Chapter 970: I still have a deep relationship with my father
Xia Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and asked again: "But why do you be gentle every time you see Xia Rou, and when you see me, you are like an enemy, and you often blow your beard and stare at me." ”
"I don't blame you, if you had come so many years earlier, I wouldn't have had anything to do with Xia Rou's mother, and I wouldn't have Xia Rou, nor would I have a gap with your mother."
Xia Xiao said angrily: "How can you blame me for this? ”
"Anyway, as soon as I saw you, I couldn't help but blame you for coming to this world so late for a few days and making me make an unforgivable mistake, so I was upset when I saw you."
Xia Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Seeing that I'm so annoying, why don't you let your mother give you another brother?" ”
"Xia Rou's mother's matter touched me a lot, I don't want the tragedy to happen again, I want a son to inherit my family business, but compared to your mother, I want her to accompany me for a lifetime, because I love her and have always loved her." After Xia Zhixuan finished speaking, he glanced at the woman sitting at the head of the bed.
Although she is a woman in her forties, her face is still a little red, "Lao Xia, don't say it, it's all over, Xiaoxiao already knows the whole story, and I don't blame you for a long time." ”
"Who's to say I don't blame him? Hum! Xia Xiaoxiao grinded his teeth and said.
Yang Meiran gently patted Xia Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Also, he blows his beard and glares at my baby daughter every day, we just don't forgive him." ”
Xia Zhixuan glanced at the mother and daughter, and said reluctantly: "You still talk about me, when did you talk to me in a good voice?" ”
"You don't spend the money I give you, and you don't have rare gifts I give you." Xia Zhixuan also complained, Xia Xiaoxiao.
"Of course not, the money you gave me is much less than Xia Rou, don't spend your money if I'm angry, the value of the gift you gave me is not equal to Xia Rou, of course I don't want to ask for it." Xia Xiaoxiao retorted with a huff.
"My money is all in your mother's, and everything you give you is with your mother's consent, and I don't want you to inherit my family business as a lady who stretches out her hands to eat, and the gifts I give you are all carefully prepared by me."
"You also said that the wooden bracelet you gave me last time was exactly the same as the one my classmate spent ten yuan on at the night market, and I said that you gave me a birthday gift, and my classmates laughed at me for a long time, and they all said that you were a stingy person."
Xia Zhixuan was speechless, and slowly spoke: "They're imitations, yours is the small leaf red sandalwood used by the court during the Qing Dynasty, I specially found someone to create it, and the value can be found on the Internet." ”
Xia Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, the string of wooden bead bracelets was still under the bed in her bedroom.
When she was in high school, she was ridiculed by Xia Rou and her classmates because of the string of beads, saying that she was a child born to a junior, an illegitimate daughter, and was not liked by her father.
Because on Xia Rou's birthday, she received a high-end custom LV bag from her father, tens of thousands, but I didn't expect the value to be really unequal.
I used to have a deep relationship with my father, but slowly I had a gap with him because of these little things, and every time I talked to him, I couldn't help but be hostile to him.
"Okay, even if this string of wooden beads is worth a little money, but what does the canvas dirt slag broken bag you gave me when I am an eighteen-year-old adult, when Xia Rou was eighteen years old, you gave her a beautiful princess dress."