Rebirth to a Military Marriage: Good Morning Chief

Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or ...

Chapter 20: Anger

Chapter 20: Anger

Ding Jiayi doesn't think it's ugly to do this, but that doesn't mean Qiao Nan can tolerate Ding Jiayi's behavior.

For two lifetimes, her mother has always been like this.

Last year, when she was working, her mother would go to her workplace to ask her how much she earned a month. Once she got her salary, the first thing her mother would do was to check all her pockets to make sure she didn't have a penny left. Only then would she leave.

Before Qiao Nan could resist the humiliation, Qiao Dongliang, who had just returned home from get off work, happened to see this door.

Qiao Dongliang put down his bicycle and yelled, "What are you doing!"

Qiao Dongliang pulled Qiao Nan to his side. Seeing that his daughter's arm was red from being pinched by his wife, he became even angrier: "What are you going to do again?"

"..." Ding Jiayi, who was stunned by the yelling, pursed her lips and said nothing.

"What, are you mute?!" Qiao Dongliang raised his voice. In the past, he thought that his wife was just a little partial and liked the eldest daughter more. But now, it seems that it is not just partiality. The problem is that Lao Ding seems to dislike Nan Nan, the daughter!

Nan Nan is already a 15-year-old girl, yet Lao Ding searches her body as if she were stealing. How could Nan Nan not feel uncomfortable?

"Dad, Mom asked me to give her the three yuan left over from today's tuition. I bought a notebook, and she asked me to return the notebook and give her the money. Mom, I can still use the things my sister left behind." Ding Jiayi No, Qiao Nan.

In front of Qiao Nan, Ding Jiayi never felt that she had gone too far no matter what she did. However, in front of Qiao Dongliang, Ding Jiayi remembered that she still had some dignity to save and did not speak out about what she had done.

Qiao Dongliang was furious: "Since the things Zijin left behind can still be used, why don't you let Zijin take them directly to high school? Why do you have to leave them for Nannan?"

I thought about how my daughter always used the pens left over by my eldest daughter, and the pens were only the length of a palm.

On the contrary, every time the eldest daughter started school, everything from pens, erasers and even notebooks was new, and Qiao Dongliang began to feel uncomfortable.

If Lao Ding asked Nan Nan to do this, advocating thrift and saving money, Qiao Dongliang would definitely agree.

But Qiao Dongliang suddenly discovered that Ding Jiayi did not do so. She saved all the money on her daughter, and spent all the money saved on her daughter on her eldest daughter. What kind of thing is this? How can this be called thrift? !

"Nannan, let's ignore your mother and go back to the house." Without paying any attention to his unreasonable and biased wife, Qiao Dongliang pulled Qiao Nan back to the house.

He advised his daughter not to bear a grudge against his wife, but his wife did not hold back at all. Even if his daughter did not bear a grudge, his wife should at least be moderate.

No, he must have a good talk with Lao Ding tonight.

Back in the house, Qiao Nan took a sip of water and said, "Dad, you've been working hard, I'm fine, I'm going to read a book."

Qiao Dongliang looked into Qiao Nan's eyes and found that Qiao Nan really didn't care about what happened just now. He felt uncomfortable: "Nan Nan, your mother is just like that. She gets more and more confused as she gets older. Don't bother with your mother."

Qiao Dongliang hoped that his daughter would not argue with his wife, but when he saw that his daughter didn't care at all, Qiao Dongliang felt uncomfortable and sad for some reason.

"Yeah." Qiao Nan responded lightly, went back to the room with the book in his arms, and studied hard.

Watching his daughter calmly walk away and go back to her room to study, Qiao Dongliang felt more and more upset.

At dinner time, Ding Jiayi only fried two eggs in total. Qiao Dongliang gave almost half of the scrambled eggs to Qiao Nan, which made Ding Jiayi's face turn pale.

Qiao Dongliang had just put down his chopsticks, and Ding Jiayi put half of the remaining scrambled eggs into her eldest daughter's bowl without saying a word, and divided the remaining half between herself and Qiao Dongliang.

Lying in bed at night, Qiao Dongliang tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, thinking about his daughter's overly cold eyes.

"What are you doing?" Ding Jiayi was also unable to sleep because of the noise, so she simply asked.

"Old Ding, what do you think about Nan Nan? Zi Jin is your daughter, but Nan Nan is not? Aren't you afraid that Nan Nan will be sad if you keep doing this?"

"If she wasn't my daughter, you would be the battalion commander by now, and I would still have a job!" Ding Jiayi, who was worried about money, became angry upon hearing this.

She and Lao Qiao both still have jobs, and the family savings were all spent on helping Zijin to smooth things over. Doesn't that make her feel heartbroken?

Qiao Dongliang was depressed: "Can you blame Nannan for this? We decided to have a second child ourselves, and we gave up on our own accord. Are you blaming Nannan?"

Thinking of those warriors in the same class as himself, each of them was in high spirits, unlike himself, who was just an ordinary office worker, Qiao Dongliang felt depressed.

But who made Lao Ding want to have a second child? He really wanted a son, and the couple agreed to it after discussing it.

Unexpectedly, I lost my job and gave birth to my second child, but instead of a son, I gave birth to a daughter.

After all, this is his own flesh and blood. Qiao Dongliang lost everything for this child and felt disappointed, sad and even bereaved.

But life had to go on, and now with another child to raise, Qiao Dongliang recovered quickly.

In today's society, men and women are equal, and women can also hold up half of the society. If a daughter is raised well, why does that mean she is worse than a son?

Qiao Dongliang turned around, but Ding Jiayi couldn't.

She also wanted to be the battalion commander's wife, so that someone would pick her up when she went out. She also wanted to be a public employee, with less work, easier wages and more money.

All these beautiful things were ruined by the birth of my daughter!

Ding Jiayi felt like she had fallen from heaven into hell, and as soon as she saw Qiao Nan, she felt a surge of hatred in her heart.

"If not her, who else can we blame? This family was ruined by her, and she is still a burden to this family. Shouldn't she have sacrificed for this family and atone for her sins?"

Seeing the excited Ding Jiayi sitting up, Qiao Dongliang's voice sank and he pulled Ding Jiayi: "Be gentle, do you want to wake up the children? Listen to what your son said just now, does it sound like human language? How can you be so stubborn! I didn't know that you have been thinking this way since Nan Nan was born. No wonder you always treat Nan Nan like this."

It was not until today that Qiao Dongliang realized that his wife actually had such thoughts about their daughter.

"Old Ding, I can tell you that no one can be blamed for this, not Nan Nan. Your idea is wrong and dangerous. If you don't criticize yourself and reflect on yourself, you will lose your daughter Nan Nan sooner or later."

"Haha, I just don't believe it. She was born to me and I raised her. No matter whether I'm good or bad to her, she is my daughter all her life. She owes me everything in her life and she must pay me back!" She married a good man, who wouldn't be jealous of her at the beginning? But giving birth to a daughter like Qiao Nan ruined her life!

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