Hearing the knock on the door, Bai Jingde suppressed his inner excitement, immediately walked out of the room, opened the door, and let Du Wenli enter the house with the gift.
"Jingde, your grandpa and mom won't be back so soon, right?"
"Um."
"They won't be back so soon, that's perfect, Dad can talk to you alone!"
"Yeah. Do you want some tea? I'll make it for you."
"Oh, okay, then make a cup for Dad. Dad has never tasted the tea you made!"
Seeing that his son's attitude towards him today was much more polite and courteous than yesterday, Du Wenli felt quite relieved and felt that his trip was not in vain.
He also knew that this was also Niuniu's credit.
His love for his daughter since she was a child was not in vain, and she still supports him as her father in her heart.
Bai Jingde then went to pour him a cup of Pu'er tea, which his grandfather usually liked to drink.
The freshly brewed tea was a little hot, but Du Wenli still picked it up and took a sip.
After all, this is what my son wanted.
Just a small taste can make him feel warm in his heart.
After seeing his son bring the tea to the coffee table, he stood aside stiffly, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Du Wenli hurriedly asked him to sit down on the sofa, then paused and sorted out his excited and confused thoughts.
He said with a guilty look on his face, "Jingde, Dad has been busy starting a business in Shenzhen these past few years and has no time to come to Beijing to see you. It's Dad's fault!"
"From now on, Dad will definitely come to see you every year!"
After hearing Du Wenli's apology and promise, Bai Jingde still kept his head down and said nothing.
His impression of his father Du Wenli always remained before he was five years old.
The scene that impressed him the most was that his mother often scolded him harshly, making him dejected, while the little boy was so scared that he trembled all over and didn't know what to do.
So over the years, no matter how his mother and grandfather instilled in him, intentionally or unintentionally, they told him how bad his father was.
In fact, while he hated his father, he also secretly sympathized with him in his heart.
I feel that he must be pitiful and wronged, and his mother must also be wrong.
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