Chapter 1287: Max his card (3)

So she always thought that her father loved her mother very much, otherwise, how could she be a mother's favorite food.
This is why she is even more unable to accept her father marrying another.
She had always believed that her father was at least in her heart and was still thinking about her mother, but his illegitimate son was almost ten years old, that is to say, he had another person more than ten years ago.
How can he love his mother for such a short time.
During the time he left her in the cold, how much of him was with his mother's rival and his son.
Otherwise, now that they have entered their home like a mother and child, why does he often follow along?
Tears, drop by drop, dripped into the bowl, Xin Xiaoxiao sucked his nose, grabbed the noodles, and stuffed it into his mouth without waiting.
Gather your mouth full, to block the sad emotions that are inadvertently aroused.
Xin Hailong simply helped her clean up the house.
The garbage was thrown away.
The whole room seems to be much larger.
After cleaning up, Xin Hailong washed his hands out of the bathroom, and said to Xin Xiaoxiao as he walked: "I will move back to live today."
Xin Xiaoxiao shook her head without thinking and refused, "No, I don't want to move back to live. I want to live a free and unfettered single life before marrying the broom star. Don't disturb my life."
"Qingyang people are not bad..."
Xin Hailong mentioned Zhong Qingyang again earnestly, and Xin Xiaoxiao hurriedly called to stop, "Stop!"
She said: "It is rare for us to see each other once, and our relationship is not good. Don't let our father and daughter have a complete breakdown because of Zhong Qingyang."
Hearing this, Xin Hailong's temper was about to come up again, "a little beast with no conscience."
Xin Xiaoxiao shot him back, "You are also old..."
Xin Hailong knew what she was going to say, so he glared and warned her, "Xin Xiaoxiao, shut up Laozi!"
"Cut." Xin Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at Xin Hailong, then held the bowl with both hands, and drank the noodle soup with his head up.
...
Perhaps it was bought by a bowl of noodles, and Xin Xiaoxiao finally followed Xin Hailong to the hospital.
There are many people in the ward.
All of them were Zhong Qingyang's relatives, seven aunts and eight aunts, like having a family gathering.
"Xiaoxiao, this is auntie."
Entering the door, Zhong Qingyang's mother took Xin Xiaoxiao and introduced her one by one.
"Oh."
Xin Xiaoxiao was only Mu Na's response, and did not shout.
It feels very arrogant.
But she didn't care, she wished that their family would hate her and object to her marriage with Zhong Qingyang.
After the introduction was over, Xin Xiaoxiao stood outside the crowd, Xin Hailong walked to the bed and greeted Zhong Qingyang.
"Qingyang, it made you suffer."
He looked grateful for saving his daughter.
Zhong Qingyang looked at Father Xin's grateful eyes. Only then did he feel that it was worthwhile for him to suffer such a serious injury. He smiled and shook his head, "I should."
hypocritical!
Xin Xiaoxiao gave Zhong Qingyang a contemptuous look, really wanting to tear off his hypocritical face.
It is simply the white lotus flower among men. Shouldn't this little trick be used only by women?
He used it to the fullest as a man, really drunk.
Zhong Qingyang’s mother has been standing behind Xin Hailong. When he and Zhong Qingyang are over, she said to Xin Hailong with an apologetic expression: "My father-in-law, Qingyang is injured. Bed, this engagement..."