: Fanwai: The Father-Daughter War (3)

Shi Yan shook her body and looked down at the cracked photo.
In the photo, there is a gentle smile of the mother.
Teacher Xia Yang came out from behind the table quickly, then bent over and picked up the picture frame on the ground.
Shi Nian looked at her father's movements, and thought of her leaving, not disrespecting her mother, but more distressed to her.
"Go out," Shi Xiayang said loudly and scolded.
Shi Yan bit her lip tightly, her fingertips embedded in the skin, and she felt acupuncture-like pain.
"Mom is dead, she is dead." Shi Nian called out loud.
"Snapped--"
A slap without warning, Shi Xiayang held a photo of his wife and stopped in the air with one hand.
Because of this slap, Shi Nian turned her head slightly to the side.
Shi Xiayang's hand staying in mid-air shivered violently. This was the first time he had started since his daughter was so old.
"Missing--"
Shi Nian stretched out her hand and covered her face, her pain was hot, and the tears fell on the back of her hand, and she gently slipped down.
"Niannian--" Shi Xiayang wanted to reach out, but was afraid to touch her.
Shi Nian took a step back, covered her face and looked at the father in front of her, "I hate you, I hate you." Shi Nian yelled, and turned and ran out.
"Niannian--" Shi Xiayang yelled, but the door had been thrown hard, Shi Xia Yang raised her hand directly, and slapped him fiercely.
He was crazy, how could he do anything to his daughter?
Qiao Yaruan watched Shi Nian run downstairs, and glanced at the man in the room who was holding up his tears. In his hand, because of the broken photo frame, blood fell to the floor along his fingers.
A Zhao Yangyang imprisoned his life and never let him go.
After Shi Nian cried and went downstairs, she got in the car and left, but after she started the car, she saw Qiao Yaruan standing in front of the car, "Goddam."
Qiao Yaruan signaled her to get out of the car, and when Shi Nian didn't move, she said, "Even if you want to go back, you have to eat and go back, go, and go home with the godmother, the godmother will do something for you."
"Goddam, you can't cook." Shi Nian said politely, sucking his nose, his cheeks still hurt.
"Instant noodles will still work." Qiao Ya Ruan didn't think it was bad for him to do so.
Shi Nian was amused, then opened the car and got out of the car.
Qiao Yaruan took her back to the family home. "If there is anything that the father and daughter can't talk about, they must do it."
"He hit me." The teacher said muffledly.
"You know your mother is his sore foot, why do you go step on it?" Qiao Yaruan looked at the girl beside her, "You are a godmother who grew up watching, you have always been rational, but this matter, You're extreme. "
"Auntie is gone." Shi Yan's voice became more sullen.
"Even if your aunt is gone, you can't argue with your father, especially mention your mother." Qiao Yaruan said seriously.
"but--"
"Do you know how I know your mother?" Qiao Yaruan said suddenly.
Shi Nian shook her head slightly. Qiao Yaruan had never heard of it.
She always thought that Qiao Yaruan took care of herself because of her father, and didn't know she knew her mother.
And this truth, she felt that she might not accept it.
But at this time, she had no right to refute, "Do you know my mother? I have never heard you say it before." Shi Yan's voice was hoarse.