Chapter 394 Withdrawal

   Liu Zhihua was at a loss, chased after him angrily, grabbed the head of the house and shouted in a low voice: "Who provoked you? Well, why are you so crazy, can you be more peaceful."

Wang Zhuangzhi wiped away his tears, with a firm expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Mother, no one will do anything to me. I suddenly figured it out. If our love for Jiaojiao is based on the baby's sadness, then I would rather If you don't say those words, we won't be restraining Jiaojiao in the future."

Liu Zhihua saw it with her heart, pushed him angrily, glared at him and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about! Could it be that I'm trying to hurt Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao is a baby, adults don't care Come on, is it possible that you want her to let others mess around? When she was young, she fell in love, and who will blame if something happens in the future!"

   "Blame me for the accident! The sky is falling and I can't stand it!"

  Wang Zhuangzhi became angry when he heard what the lady said. What could happen to such a sensible and well-behaved baby like Jiaojiao, he stuck his neck and looked dissatisfied.

  Then angrily walked out the door.

  Liu Zhihua was completely stunned by this scene, and looked at the master's back in disbelief.

  From getting married to the present, the head of the family has never said a harsh word to her in more than ten years, but just now he called her so angrily.

  After reacting, Liu Zhihua's heart felt sour, and her eyes were suddenly clouded with grievance.

  Who is she working so hard for? She thinks that Bao Bao is more important than her own life.

   "Mother."

  Qiusheng stepped forward to support his mother, Liu Zhihua couldn't help crying and said: "Your father is a fool, he treats me as a stepmother! I love Jiaojiao much more than his father..."

Qiu Sheng had never seen his mother like this before. He wrapped his arms around his mother's shoulders, patted his mother comfortingly, and said softly: "Mother is not angry, it was just my father who was wrong. My mother apologizes."

  Hearing what her son said, Liu Zhihua became more and more aggrieved and wanted to cry, choked up and cursed: "Your father is so powerful now that he dares to yell at me. There is no end to apologizing for this matter."

  Qiusheng had one head and two big ones, so he could only continue to appease him: "Mother is not angry, it is not worth being angry for father. After a while, her eyes are swollen from crying, Jiaojiao should feel distressed just looking at it."

Liu Zhihua heard the "Ouch", and hurriedly wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, and said anxiously: "I dare not let Jiaojiao know, that girl is innocent, maybe she will tell about her mother crying one day, I will tell you about it." Do you want this old face again?"

  Qiu Sheng patted his mother on the shoulder to comfort him. Hearing this, he shook his head helplessly and smiled.

  Liu Zhihua's mood eased a lot, coughed lightly and said: "Qiu Sheng, mother won't bother you anymore, you are busy."

  Qiu Sheng has nothing to do, but Mother is obviously embarrassed to say that, he nodded cooperatively and said: "Okay."

  …

   This way,

  Jiaojiao followed her sister back to the room.

   "Jiaojiao, my sister will bring you some fun things."

   Baoya walked to the dressing table, bent down and brought out many clay figurines from the small wooden cabinet, some with light carving patterns, and some painted with colored glaze, each one has its own characteristics.

Bao Ya took them all out and piled them on the table, and explained with a smile: "These things made by the elder brother have left a lot of dust on the display racks in the hall, and they will be moved to the Zhuangyuan Mansion in two days. If it is lost, it will be moved back to the house in advance for storage.”

   Seeing the statue made of mud, Jiaojiao was not very interested in playing, but the attraction of ginseng essence to the mud was instinctive, so she walked over.

  Bao Ya chuckled when she saw this, and hurriedly picked out the best-looking one and handed it over, saying, "Give this to my baby, it's very festive to be a naive lady."

  Jiaojiao took it and looked at it. The statue of the lady was lifelike, with curved eyebrows, a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, a round figure with a touch of richness, and a cute and cute person. She held a round fan in her hand, and her posture was casual and unrestrained.

  Jiaojiao raised her hand to caress her, she couldn't help feeling fond of it.

  Bao Ya looked at it and then smiled, no one knows the little girl better than her, so she can use these things to coax her.

  At this time, Jian Jia also came in with a fruit plate.

   "Miss, there are lychees in the kitchen today."

Jian Jia bowed to the two young ladies, brought a large plate of iced lychees to the table, and explained with a smile: "My servant went to the kitchen to get tea, just in time Uncle De brought a basket of lychees, which he said was made by the shopkeeper Song Dong." sent by someone."

  Lychees are rare items, and even if you have money, you can't buy them. It's not easy to get a whole basket in this summer.

   "Wow, I love this!"

  Bao Ya stepped forward excitedly, picked a frozen lychee from the plate, tossed it away and threw it into his mouth, nodding contentedly while eating.

   "Well, it's so refreshing, I've been craving this for a long time."

   Jian Jia smiled and handed over a handkerchief to wipe her hands. Bao Ya wiped it twice randomly, took the second one and peeled it off to feed the little sister.

  When Jiaojiao was in Qing'an Temple, Brother Yan would prepare all kinds of fruits, and there was no shortage of lychees in summer. She was not very greedy for melons and fruits, and stopped eating after eating one fed by her sister.

  Bao Ya is no stranger to her younger sister's reaction. The first time she ate lychees, it was Jiaojiao who brought them back, and the whole plate almost fell into her stomach.

  She has never eaten this kind of rare fruit, but she is addicted to it, and the more she eats it, the more delicious it becomes. Litchi is her favorite among melons and fruits.

  Brother Jun got her a basket when he found out about it. She ate a big basket for two days, but she got angry and got a nosebleed. Brother Jun was so scared that he never brought it home again.

   Thinking of that episode, Baoya burst out laughing while eating the lychees.

  Jiaojiao was startled, she tilted her head and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

  Bao Ya chewed the lychee meat in his mouth and swallowed it, then smiled and said: "Suddenly thinking about some things in the past, I feel that your brother-in-law is quite stupid."

  Jiaojiao was taken aback, brother-in-law stupid?

  Brother-in-law has always been an aura that strangers should not get close to, so how could he be associated with Han.

   Before Jiaojiao could ask specifically, Dad's voice came from outside the courtyard.

   "Jiaojiao..."

  Jiaojiao heard that her father's voice seemed a little hoarse, so she got up and walked towards the door.

  Bao Ya also put down the litchi in her hand, wiped her hands and got up.

  Wang Zhuangzhi approached, and when he saw his daughter welcoming him at the door, he felt more and more guilty.

  His eyes were slightly red from crying, and he just said: "Baby, I'm sorry."

  Jiaojiao was confused by what she heard, she held her father's arm and asked in puzzlement, "Dad, what happened?"

  Wang Zhuangzhi just kept shaking his head, patted the back of his daughter's hand with trembling fingertips, and sighed again in a low voice: "Father shouldn't force you."

  When Jiaojiao heard this sentence, she blinked her eyes twice, pouted her mouth and shook her head and said, "It's okay, Dad, didn't we all agree, the matter is over."

  Bao Ya also looked at her father, what's going on? What she said in the room before was so serious that she thought that her parents would not compromise on this matter, so she followed her parents to persuade Jiaojiao.

   As a result, before it persisted for a day, Dad came over first to retreat.

  (end of this chapter)