Chapter 393: He is a father, she is a daughter

Chapter 393 He is a father, she is a daughter
In addition to the sprain on his feet, Tao Xiaman felt that his physical condition was very good. However, under the strong request of Zhou Zihao, she still had to stay in the hospital to do various checks.
Of course, Tao Xiaman's eye problems that he cares about a lot, the test results are... only a little bit of myopia, something that ordinary people will have.
Zhou Zihao was cutting the apples carefully to Tao Xiaman. At this time, the door of the ward opened and two people came in.
Lin Feng, there is another policeman who accompanied him.
After asking about Tao Xiaman's injury situation, Lin Feng sat down and said: "Miss Tao, we came here this time, mainly to make a transcript for you, to add some cases of incidents, can you?"
Tao Xia nodded and simply returned to the police about the details of Long Qiang's grasp of himself.
Lin Feng said at this time: "There is another thing that is about Long Qiang. I don't know what Miss Tao is going to do, is it going to sue him, or choose to reconcile? After all, the cause of the incident... Strictly speaking, I am afraid it is Your chores."

Domestic affairs?
Tao Xia groaned and asked inexplicably:
Police, how can this be a chores?

Lin SIR opened his mouth at this time and looked at Zhou Zihao with doubt. I saw Zhou Zihao smiled a bit: "Lin SIR, I am sorry, I have not told my fiancee about the ins and outs of this matter... she knows nothing."

Zihao?
Tao Xiayan frowned and raised his head.
Lin Feng coughed twice at this moment and stood up and said: "Well, let's go find some drinks, wait for it to come back, let's talk first..."
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"My father?! He..."
Listening to Zhou Zihao slowly saying the truth behind the incident of being inexplicably kidnapped, Tao Xiaman suddenly silenced.
At that time, Zhou Zihao looked like a dumbfounded face. "I heard that this fat man made a self-assertion. Your father... Mr. Feng Lao has always been kept in the dark."
"Is it... I know." Tao Xia nodded and thought about it.
"Xia Man, you..."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little silent.
Tao Xiaman sighed at this moment, looked up slightly and looked at each other. "You...you know, my business."
Zhou Zihao did not speak.
Tao Xiaman faintly said: "Zhou Bobo and Zhou Ayi... Zihao, or else, we temporarily cancel the wedding. I know Zhou Bobo him... He pays more attention to fame."
She smiled a bit: "I don't want you to be a joke of your family."
"What's the matter?" Zhou Zihao frowned at this moment: "I am getting married, or are the relatives married? Tao Xiaman, I tell you, don't you forget how we met?"
Tao Xia shook his head.
Zhou Zihao said: "It was at the university's work-study department, and broke the head for a part-time job! Tao Xiaman, we are working and knowing each other. We met at the same hotel for a month's plate! At that time, I I don't know if you are a princess of Tao, you don't know that I am a child of Zhou family!"
He grabbed the palm of Tao Xiaman and whispered: "Xia Man, no one will mind these things, the only thing that matters is yourself."
"Zihao..." Tao Xiaman lowered his head and fell on Zhou Zihao's shoulder. For a long time, she whispered: "I... I think, I don't want to pursue this matter."
"Just do what you want." Zhou Zihao nodded. "That is your biological father after all...you, don't you really want to meet him?"
Tao Xia shook his head and closed his eyes: "I... I don't know, I really don't know. You give me some time, okay?"
Zhou Zihao nodded. He planned to change the subject. "But ah, I really didn't expect that, besides your biological father, I actually saw your uncle early."
"My uncle?" Tao Xia is a glimpse.
Zhou Zihao casually said: "Yeah, your uncle. It is the master of Zhou who made clothes for you. It is not a twin, it really looks exactly the same. When I saw your father in the road last night on the road, I thought I had admit the wrong person. After I asked, I realized that the master of Zhou was originally your uncle. I knew that your uncle could make clothes with you, and I didn’t have to find so many designers at the beginning.

Where did she come from a dear... She never knew Feng Guichun had a twin brother, and she was also a tailor.
Tao Xiaman looked at Zhou Zihao in a blank way and asked subconsciously: "You... Where did you find him?"
Zhou Zihao thought for a moment: "Master Zhou has repeatedly told me not to disclose where he lives... but now he says it is open, and there is no need to hide it. Um... I think about it. Yes, I am at Jihua Road. Second Lane, he was found on the 33rd."
"Jihua Road, Erxiang, 33..." Tao Xiaman bowed his head and whispered, suddenly looked up: "Is it a five-storey Tang House, you have been there, right?"
"Ah, how can I see Master Zhou when I don't go up?" Zhou Zihao smiled and smiled.
Tao Xiaman suddenly grasped the palm of Zhou Zihao. "The living room was transformed. The place where the table should have been turned into a workbench, there is a sewing machine next to it, it is black. Right, there are many stickers on the left hand side wall of the door. Photo……"
"Yeah, how do you know?"
Zhou Zihao sneaked, then patted his forehead and shook his head. "I am stupid. Since they are all your uncle's family, you must have been there when you were young, knowing that it is natural. But should that be what you saw when you were young?" It hasn't changed for so many years. It seems that this master Zhou is really a pretty old man."
Then...that is my home, my childhood home...
Tao Xia moved her lips and tried to tell the truth several times, but in the subconscious, she did not know how to open her mouth... It seemed that there was something that made her instinctively reluctant to say something true.
Even, let her have the illusion that Feng Guichun really has a twin brother, she has never known.
"Zi Hao, I want to go to this place."
Tao Xia took a deep breath and said, "I want to go now, can I?"
He failed to stand the request of his beloved fiancee and nodded.
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Put on the favorite tights, the monk five hundred years ago, the only newcomer in the club today feels that he still likes this kind of restraint that is close to the skin.
Of course, the matching plaid shirts, as well as the core of the soul of the most important: explosive head wig!
"moron."
In the lobby, Miss Qin Chuyu opened her eyes and said something, then stood up and left the lobby of the club.
She has been here for more than a month, but it has worked very well. Leaving at this time, perhaps intending to relax, take the road of work and rest, or just simply think... this once the same door, quite spicy eyes.
But Taiyinzi is in a good mood today! Finally got out of the prison, don't have to mix up with those mentally retarded all day, cool!
Qin Yuyu’s embarrassing thing, the old man, I have a large number of adults today, and I don’t care about it.
Moreover, after Qin Yuyu went out at this moment, the lobby of the club suddenly became empty!
"The owner is not here for the time being!"
Tai Yinzi narrowed his eyes and walked over to the ancient record player in the club lobby. "Miss Yu Ye went to buy food. If there is no guest, she will have to wait at least half an hour to come back! Oh, this is still I don’t come to the poor road, I am coming to the main event?

I saw the Taiyinzi rubbing his hands, and then opened the cabinet under the phonograph seat. When he was going to pick one out of the many vinyl discs inside, he slammed it, and the arm was actually wrapped around.
This is a black rope wrapped around him.
The rope came from all directions, and the Taiyin could not react. However, between the blinks, the body was already in a solid manner. Then the main rope was collected and his entire body was lifted to the ceiling.
"Well, this position, I have known each other? Lying in the trough, come again?!"
Tai Yinzi blinked his eyes and saw the door of the cabinet on the base of the phonograph.
- The owner is exclusive, do not tamper with, the consequences are conceited, the word of the night.
"NO!!!!!"
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Zhou Xiaokun feels that his oldest brother seems to have returned to its original appearance. After waking up today, the old brother ran to the workplace, as usual, began to do some sewing work. .
"Brother, you... are you okay?" Zhou Xiaokun looked at Lao Feng with great concern and asked softly.
But seeing old Feng at this time smiled and said: "What can I do?"
Zhou Xiaokun screamed: "No, my brother, you haven't been..."
Old Feng shook his head and said: "The past has passed by it, don't think about it. Rest assured, I am fine."
Zhou Xiaokun patted Lao Feng's shoulder gently and sighed: "Brother, are you looking away?"
Lao Feng gently put his hand down, lowered his head, but smiled and smiled. "It’s all the same when you look at it. Parents, as long as they see their children happy, they are better than anything. She has now It’s very good, that’s it, just fine.

"Brother..." Zhou Xiaokun is also going to say something.
Lao Feng smiled and said: "Come, if you are free, just help me cut this pile of thread. You, don't take the job seriously, how to get good behavior, how to reduce the sentence, go out early?"
"makes sense."
Zhou Xiaokun smiled and smothered the scissors, but it was a bit stunned... He may be able to commute early, but the old man did not have this possibility.
At this time, the workplace rushed into a person, "Master! You are here, I have been looking for you for a long time!"
I saw Zhang Fatzi ran quickly.
He reached out and pulled Zhou Xiaokun up, then sat down and looked at Lao Feng. He said: "Master! Really, I really can't help it! I will definitely teach Long Qiang that bastard! Master Ah, you have to believe me, I really want to honor your old man with filial piety. I really don't know how things will look like this!"
I don't know what happened here after I left.
But Lao Feng is not going to care about these... Zhang Fatzi has always been the prisoner here, and the attitude is very good at this time, it seems to be good.
Old Feng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, just like this."
"I know that the master is big and can hold the boat!"
Zhang Fatzi looked flattering and then said, "Well, Master, what is the matter? You see, this thing, although it is an oolong, but you also saw it, I am your master. Things, it’s every day, worry, sad! You said, my apprentice, is it okay?

Old Feng laughed and said: "Yes, yes."
"Right!"
Zhang Fatzi blinked his eyes and cautiously said: "Master, you look old, you have been jumping for such a long time, should you teach me something new?"
"Teach you?" Old Feng Yiyi, subconsciously said: "What do you want me to teach you?"
Zhang Fatzi seems to have seen a play, then he squatted with his hands: "That must be the true skill of the master! No need, one or two strokes!"
Old Feng frowned, and suddenly the needle on his hand was handed to the hand of Zhang Fatzi. He said casually: "You take this well and practice slowly. The skills of my life are all on this needle!"
Zhang Fatzi squatted and reached for the long time before and after holding the needle. He subconsciously said: "All on this needle? This... Embroidery needle? Wait... This is the legendary "葵葵-花-宝-典"?? East-方-不-败??"
So the tens of cabins of the predecessor's general scoop, the fat man, suddenly slammed, instinctively clamped the legs...
"NO!!!!"
(End of this chapter)