Chatper 493 (1/2)

"Walk when you walk, talk when you talk, what are you talking about in public?" Father Zhao looked at his daughter coldly and withdrew his hand.

It was rare for him to open his mouth, although what he said were all words of blame and disdain, but it seemed to be the only time in the past few days when he was frozen.

Zhao Mengmeng laughed out loud, not only was not frightened by Father Zhao's words, but deliberately took his hand: "What's wrong with me holding Dad's hand? Dad is not someone else."

"You don't have a hippie smile, you don't have a straight face." Zhao's father still had a long face, and lightly reprimanded.

He really has nothing to do with his stubborn daughter.

Sometimes being too hot-tempered is not necessarily a good thing.

"Father, don't be angry." Zhao Mengmeng put away her smiling expression and looked at her father seriously.

"Angry? How dare I." Father Zhao sneered.

Thinking of the scene where the fruit knife was on his daughter's neck, his heart was still trembling.

It is said that the daughter is the little padded jacket of the parents, but he did not expect that he gave birth to a debt collector to anger them.

"Look, your words reveal your anger."

Father Zhao looked at the front indifferently and ignored him at all.

"I promise, this is the only exception. From now on, I will be obedient, be filial to my parents, and take good care of my younger brother." Zhao Mengmeng shook her father's arm flatteringly.

However, the latter sentence is a bit guilty.

Before changing, she was going to school while taking care of Mother Zhao's affairs like a little housekeeper.

Now, she has successfully upgraded to a prospective pregnant woman, and she can't even take care of herself. How can she have the energy to take care of her mother wholeheartedly like before?

"Let me listen to this sentence for now, and see if I take care of you or you take care of your brother."

Father Zhao sneered, and with one sentence, Zhao Mengmeng was extremely embarrassed.

"Father, you are so serious. You can just know it in your heart. Why did you say it yourself? It made me feel ashamed." Zhao Mengmeng pouted and muttered softly.

Father Zhao glanced at his daughter in disgust. How could such a sentence be serious?

"However, don't worry, Dad. At most, during this time, I will let you and mother worry about it. I will definitely be a mature and sensible daughter in the future, and I will definitely live up to your and mother's expectations of me." Zhao Mengmeng said seriously looking at his father.

If we say that in the first half of her life, she spent the best twenty-two years in her willfulness.

Then for the rest of her life, she will work hard for her family, for herself, and for her son.

Not having a man is no big deal, but she can no longer be as muddle-headed as before.

"You'd better remember what you said." Father Zhao warned.

Don't write him a bad promise, when the time comes, the father and daughter will blush and have thick necks.

"I remember, I really remember, you can check it at any time."

"Mengmeng..." Father Zhao's smile restrained, and his tone was a bit heavy.

"My parents are not really angry with you. It's just a girl who has a child out of wedlock. After all, it will attract strange eyes from others."

"I know, dad, don't worry, I don't care what those people say is right or wrong."

"Some things don't matter if you don't care about them. Mengmeng, you are still too young. You are our daughter, no matter what, your mother and I will not dislike you. There is no doubt about it."

I still want to say something, but I feel that they have talked about this topic countless times, so there is no need to say it at this time.

"This is your own choice, I just hope you won't regret it in the future."

Thousands of words, finally turned into such a sentence.

Zhao Mengmeng's eyes were slightly red, because of her father's words, no matter what, they would not despise themselves.

"Dad, I know, I will never regret it."