Chapter 1133: Blood is thicker than water

For the father's love, Qian Duodu always feels that it is a luxury that is not available for life.
Therefore, after arriving in the holy country, she saw that Qian Zhengkuan treated her attitude. She did not have too much sadness, but she became accustomed to it.
She thought that the family and Lele would be together. As long as people don't commit me, I smile and wait. I have never had too many fantasies in Qian Zhengkuan's body.
However, after hearing his expression from the heart, the whole person was stagnation.
She sideways, originally thought, this money is wide, not because he is about to marry Long Muzhen, for fear that he will settle his account after the fall, find him trouble, and please bargain with himself in advance?
However, no matter how she looks, Qian Zhengkuan’s expression is a sincere confession attitude, even if he looks at his own eyes, he can not help but reveal a long-awaited look.
Simple, just an elderly father, looking for the expectation of her daughter forgiveness.
It can't be said that blood is thicker than water, or the depths of the soul, or the desire to have a complete home.
Qian Duo Duo was looked at by Qian Zhengkuan's loving eyes. Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, a stream of warmth suddenly flowed, which made her feel that her life seemed to be in this one and became complete.
However, this kind of surprise came too unexpectedly. Qian Duodu did not speak, but just licked his lips and silently looked at the person in front of him, called his father.
Qian Zhengkuan waited for a long time, and did not say anything when he saw the money blossoming. His face could not help but reveal a touch of disappointment.
However, the child’s knot for more than ten years is not something that can be opened only by words. He can understand it.
Qian Zhengkuan sighed and smiled twice. He said, "Duoer, I know that now I am talking about this. It is a bit abrupt. You don't forgive me. You don't blame you. You are this one to respect you. It is a confession to admit mistakes."
After that, the wine in his hand, drinking from his head, may be too fast to drink, accidentally picked up, and suddenly coughed twice.
Qian Duo Duo is also a kind girl. The daughter of filial piety looks at the face of Qian Zhengkuan’s wine cellar and can’t help but reach out and want to caress his back.
Unexpectedly, Qian Zhengkuan raised his hand and poured a glass of wine for himself and turned to Long Muzhen.
"Yu Wang, the old minister, this cup respects you, Duo can marry you, it is the blessing that she has cultivated in this life!"
Qian Zhengkuan’s words are sincere and sincere, there is no trace of the taste of the horse.
But it fell in the ears of the money, but let her lick her mouth, and some did not agree.
"Hey, how do you say this, what makes me marry him is my blessing, why don't you say that he married me, is he burning high incense?"
"I am still your daughter. Fourteen are still in the door of our money house. You turn your elbows out, oh~"
She screamed, not as ridiculous as usual, arrogant and rude, but with a little girl, facing her father's attitude.
The blood of Qian Zhengkuan, who listened to it, boiled in an instant.
He was carrying a glass of wine, and he almost burst into tears with excitement. His hands trembled and he said two words in a row: "Good----"
Long Muzhen naturally understands the thoughts of money blossoming, he also personally poured two glasses of wine, a cup of his own, a hand to the little woman around.