On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Just as she was talking, Ling Chunhua held a glass of water and put it in front of Shao Lin in an orderly manner.

"Grandpa, drink water."

Hearing Ling Chunhua's address, Shao Lin's smile stiffened a little.

These years, he has been celibate, time flies, and he doesn't feel old.

But all of a sudden, he had an extra daughter, a son-in-law, and a niece and granddaughter who had grown to his thigh. He seemed to be old all of a sudden.

"Your name is Chunhua, right? Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The current Ling Chunhua has changed a lot compared to last year, her facial features have opened up a lot, her brows and eyes are lively, her face is like a jade plate, and she smiles like a flower, beautiful and lovable.

Shao Lin couldn't help touching her head, "How old are you?"

"Seven years old."

"Well, are you in school yet?"

"I will be in first grade in September."

Ling Jiang came in with the dishes and saw Shao Lin chatting with his daughter, a smile appeared on his face.

"Children don't know anything about the family, don't be offended by in-laws."

Shao Lin smiled and said, "No, Chunhua is very sensible and polite."

"Don't praise her, she will be up in the sky after a while."

As soon as Ling Jiang finished speaking, he got a stare from his daughter, "You have a tail!"

Ling Jiang patted her on the back of the head fondly, "In front of my uncle and grandpa, don't be unruly and go to the kitchen to serve food."

"Understood, don't keep touching my head."

"I made my in-laws laugh at me."

"Daughter's house, it's more lively and cute."

Seeing Ling Chunhua's angry back, Shao Lin couldn't help showing envy.

When Momo was her age, she must have been cuter than now, right? Alas, it's a pity that he will never have the chance to see him in this life.

Today is an important day for Yunmo's college entrance examination, and the meals are more generous than usual.

Three meat and three vegetables, plus a loofah fried egg soup.

In fact, there were originally two meat dishes, but because of Shao Lin's arrival, Ling Chuan added another dish of stir-fried bacon.

Shao Lin ate very little of other dishes, and only had a sip, but he only preferred tomato scrambled eggs and sweet and sour pork ribs.

Even Ling Jiang couldn't help asking: "My father-in-law, do you like sweet dishes?"

Shao Lin swallowed the food in his mouth, put down his chopsticks, and replied, "Yes, I have been on the sweet side since I was a child."

"Oh, then your taste is the same as that of your siblings, who also like sweets. You are worthy of father and daughter."

Hearing that Yunmo also likes sweet dishes, Shao Lin was a little surprised, "Momo, do you also like sweet dishes?"

"Um."

Yun Mo glanced at Shao Lin, then at Huang Zhiqiu.

She had just thought that Shao Lin ate tomato scrambled eggs and sweet and sour pork ribs which were Huang Zhiqiu's skills, so he ate them between them. It was because of the taste.

She didn't know what the original owner's taste was. Anyway, her taste was on the sweet side in her previous life, and it's still the same here.

Yunmo had an exam in the afternoon, so she went back to her room to rest after eating.

Ling Jiang cleaned up the dishes and the kitchen, while Huang Zhiqiu and Ling Chuan drank tea with Shao Lin in the main room.

Ling Chuan was not a blind man, and seeing that Shao Lin and Huang Zhiqiu had something to say, he quickly got up and went to the warehouse under the pretext of being busy with work.

There was a wall between the main room and Yunmo's bedroom, and Huang Zhiqiu took Shao Lin to his daughter's study for fear that it would affect his daughter's rest.

"This is Momo's study."

Seeing Shao Lin looking around curiously, Huang Zhiqiu explained, "Go and sit on the coffee table over there."

"it is good."

Compared with the warm and lovely study of ordinary girls, Yunmo's study looks more like an office.

In the middle is a large mahogany desk, and behind the desk is a whole wall of antique racks.

There are not many books on the shelves, but more documents, materials, and a few decorative items.

With the desk as the center, coffee tables and chairs are placed on the left, which looks like a reception area, and easels, painting tools, paints, etc. are placed on the right.

Shao Lin walked to the easel and stopped to admire an unfinished sketch on the easel.

"Zhiqiu, is this drawn by Momo? Momo usually likes to draw?"

"This is the design draft she drew a few days ago, and it hasn't been finished yet."

Shao Lin was a little surprised, "Momo is studying design?"

"No, we opened a bamboo weaving factory, and Momo will draw some design sketches when she is free. Now the gift box orders received by the factory are all designed by Momo."

Hearing what Huang Zhiqiu said, Shao Lin realized that the sketch on the drawing paper was a bamboo gift box.

After viewing the study room, Shao Lin followed Huang Zhiqiu to the coffee table and took a seat.

Looking at the demure and beautiful side face of the other party, Shao Lin couldn't help feeling and sighing in his heart.

"Zhiqiu, you should have brought Momo to me earlier, you know what I am..."

"I have no idea."

Huang Zhiqiu interrupted him, those almond eyes similar to Yunmo looked at him calmly.

"I went back to the hostel from the countryside, and everyone told me that you took Yuan Jia away. I thought I met people unkindly, I hated you, and blamed you, but after Momo was born, I didn't care I was full of resentment and hatred, and I only thought about how to raise her up every day, find more food for her, and make her dress warmer. Until..."

Seeing Huang Zhiqiu burst into tears without warning, Shao Lin fumbled for a handkerchief and handed it over.

Huang Zhiqiu didn't take his handkerchief, but gently wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand.

"When I knew that the daughter I had worked so hard to raise for 18 years was not my own, and she ran back to her biological family without leaving a single word, I felt like my sky was falling apart.

During that time, I hated myself, I hated you, and I hated God for being unfair to me, making me go through so many ups and downs and sufferings.

But later, Momo came back, the first time I saw her, I came back to life again, she didn't blame me for losing her at all, she was sensible, filial and considerate, a thousand times better than the adopted daughter who ran away from home Ten thousand times.

I am especially grateful to God, thank him for sending Momo back to my side, since then, I decided to let go of my knot, and also decided to forgive you and the past.

Because Momo brings me much more happiness and joy than the pain and hatred you bring me. People don’t have everything, and they don’t have nothing. It’s enough for me to have Momo and one daughter, so , Mingzhi, I don't hate you, and I don't blame you. "

In Shao Lin's position and identity, he was used to intrigues, and also saw through human nature.

But he knew that what Huang Zhiqiu said came from the heart without any adulteration.

Shao Lin couldn't move his face, his always warm but penetrating eyes were moist with water.

"Zhiqiu, you are still the same as before. You are very kind, but you are tough and stubborn in your heart. In fact, before I came here, I imagined that if you were not so stubborn and strong, if you promised me to go back to the capital with me from the beginning, there would be no relationship between us." It will be like this.

But just now, I realized that my thinking was completely wrong. You are you, and it was these qualities of yours that attracted my attention back then.

I'm sorry that I hurt you, although that was not my intention, but I will do my best to make it up to you.

At the same time, I am also very grateful to you for giving birth to Momo and raising her. I am also a father and know how difficult it is to raise children well. You are amazing. "

The sentence "I am also a father" made Huang Zhiqiu's mood complicated.

Before she could ask, Shao Lin took the initiative to confess, "Zhiqiu, Yuan Jia and I are not what you think..."