Her father has a wife by his side, and an eldest daughter who has always been the most important, maybe it won't be long before there will be another eldest son-in-law who is filial.

Then, even if she will have fewer and fewer opportunities to return to Pingcheng in the future, she doesn't have to worry about her father anymore, for fear that her father will be lonely, lonely and cold, with no one to accompany him, and no one will even know if he is sick.

A situation like this is a relief for Qiao Nan.

In the face of this kind of hello, hello, everyone, Qiao Nan has no reason and motivation to stop: "Dad, it's still the same sentence, your own life is good, it's fine, I don't have any opinion." ”

Qiao Nan didn't stop it at all, and agreed very much, for a while, Qiao Dongliang didn't know whether he should be happy or sad: "Nan Nan, you are about to marry Zhai Sheng, so some things don't matter?"

Hearing the grievances and accusations, Qiao Nan smiled angrily: "Dad, when Brother Zhai and I were not boyfriend and girlfriend, you also asked me if you wanted to divorce your mother." How do I answer then?"

Without the backers of Brother Zhai and the Zhai family, her father asked for a divorce, did she agree?

She didn't persuade her father to do the same, think about it carefully, don't divorce for her daughter, just live a good life.

Anyway, she is a daughter, she doesn't have to wait until she gets married, as long as she is admitted to college, she can live her own life, and it will only take two or three years to survive.

Her father's accusation of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Qiao Nan really couldn't accept it.

Qiao Dongliang had a sullen expression: "Nan Nan, do you think that I am very similar to your mother now, and I like to make trouble unreasonably?"

Qiao Dongliang also knew that his mentality was a little unbalanced recently, especially when he suddenly thought of the issue of dowry a few days ago, he was stunned for one night and didn't sleep all night.

Qiao Nan took the picked celery into the kitchen and washed it: "Dad, there is a kind of mental illness in this world, called premarital phobia. Dad, do you have the depression of marrying a girl before marriage?"

"Have this kind of mental illness?" Qiao Dongliang reflected, he seemed to be in this situation.

"Yes, really. Do you want to believe it, when the new year begins, I'll buy the book back, can you take a look?" Qiao Nan calmed down, and coaxed Qiao Dongliang like a child.

Qiao Nan kept telling himself that even if he was willing to coax in the future, he probably wouldn't have much chance.

While there is still time at this time, she can coax, so she can coax more.

Even if her father did not divorce for her back then, but later her father did a lot of things for her, and she admitted this love.

Qiao Dongliang waved his hand: "That's not necessary, it's good to have this situation." ”

"Dad, I'm going to fry the celery directly?" After chopping a few times, Qiao Nan cut all the washed celery, and naturally didn't care about the effort of stir-frying the vegetables.

The father and daughter may have the last year of harmony, no matter how Qiao Nan drops, he has to persevere and live this year well.

"No need, I'll fry it. Qiao Nan wants to have a good last year, and Qiao Dongliang also wants to leave some good memories for his little daughter in this last year.

There are some things that Qiao Nan doesn't mention, and Qiao Dongliang is also moved, after all, he has never let go of Qiao Zijin.

Of course, Qiao Nan is willing to let go, which is really good for Qiao Dongliang.

After ending this topic, the father and daughter seemed to maintain a certain tacit understanding, no one mentioned the names of Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zigen again, and the father and daughter huddled together in the small kitchen, preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner lively.

What kind of work, the father and daughter spend it together, but there are only two people this year, and the atmosphere is really not cold, it's pretty good.

The father and daughter sat together to eat, watch the Spring Festival Gala, and keep vigil.

When twelve o'clock arrived, the moment the bell rang, whether it was inside or outside the TV, the sound of ping-pong firecrackers sounded.

"Happy New Year, Dad. ”

"Nan Nan, Happy New Year. ”

After the father and daughter exchanged a happy new year, the father and daughter went back to their rooms to sleep.

The difference is that Qiao Dongliang fell asleep quickly, but Qiao Nan did not.

Sure enough, hearing a familiar voice, Qiao Nan opened the window and let Zhai Sheng in: "Brother Zhai, aren't you celebrating the New Year at home?"

After Zhai Sheng entered the room, he suddenly felt much warmer: "There's no need for that." "Now he is a man with a wife, and he must sleep with his wife during the New Year.

As a person who already has a family and a mouth, Zhai Shengcai is not happy to sleep alone like Zhai Hua and Old Man Zhai, and he is not stupid.

"Have you eaten it?" Hearing Zhai Sheng climb the wall with confidence, Qiao Nan smiled easily.

"Eat. When answering Qiao Nan's words, Zhai Sheng had already taken off clean, leaving only a pair of big pants, lifted Qiao Nan's quilt, and got in: "This quilt is new?"

It's not that Zhai Sheng is reluctant to use a new one for Qiao Nan, on the contrary, every time he buys something for Qiao Nan, Qiao Nan will say that the things at home are quite good, and there is no need to buy a new one.

As long as you don't replace the old one and buy the new one, it's just to be left behind, which is not interesting.

It was rare to see Qiao Nan cover a new quilt, and Zhai Sheng naturally found out for the first time.

"Not only is the quilt new, but everything on the bed is new. Qiao Nan drilled into Zhai Sheng's arms, and firmly hugged Zhai Sheng's hard-tied arm: "On Chinese New Year's Eve, they came and slept in my room." So I changed all my things, and I lost the clothes that Qiao Zijin took to wear. ”

Zhai Sheng stretched out his hand, one hand was placed under Qiao Nan's neck, and the other hand wrapped around Qiao Nan's waist.

With just one movement, the bodies of the two fit together without any gaps.

One is the hard of the masculine, and the other is the soft of the feminine, like the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, which fits perfectly.

"If you change it, you can change it, and the old one will be put aside. Holding the fragrant and soft woman in his arms tightly, Zhai Sheng sighed comfortably: "You dislike it, some people don't dislike it, maybe some people can continue to use it in the future." ”

"I'm depressed about whether these new ones will also be cheaper for those few people. Qiao Nan pinched the tendon flesh on Zhai Sheng's arm, and said in a sullen tone: "I'm about to get married, and I won't need more than a month for these things." I'm stingy and don't like to always give cheap to others. ”

Zhai Sheng kissed Qiao Nan's small mouth that was almost able to hang the oil bottle: "If you really want to, these things can be moved directly to Zhai's house." You should know that the Zhai family is moving to the capital, right? But the house in the compound is still ours. You can put your stuff there. ”

The Zhai family has no shortage of houses to put things for Nan Nan: "Our own things really make no sense to give them to others so cheaply." If you don't like it, we'll take it back, don't be upset. ”