Chapter 29 Dad
What can a thirteen year old do?
It seemed that she was able to do a lot of things at that time, but there were also many things she couldn't do well.
For example, she couldn't save Bian Yaoyao who had already stopped breathing.
For example--
At this moment, Bian Zhi was standing at the door, looking at the four people in the house.
Lin Jue and Wang Zhen sat on the same side of the sofa, Chen Tingsi and Lin Ye sat on each side, and Zhao Benshan's Spring Festival Gala skit was playing on the TV.
Lin Ye said something and everyone laughed.
Lin Jue pursed his lips, and his palm fell on Wang Zhen's shoulder. With a little force on his fingertips, he pulled Wang Zhen into his arms. Wang Zhen's lips curled up into a gentle smile, and her body subconsciously leaned towards Lin Jue.
The parents are loving, the son is filial, and the picture is harmonious.
Bian Zhi stood at the door for a few seconds and was about to step back when Wang Zhen saw her first.
Wang Zhen's expression instantly became awkward. He stood up from the sofa and rubbed his hands. "Zhizhi is back. Are you tired?"
She took the bag from Bian Zhi's hand and said, "Are you hungry? Your father said he would take you out to meet your uncles tonight. They eat late, so if you're hungry, Aunt Wang can make you something to eat first."
"I'm not hungry," Bian Zhi smiled, "I'm just a little tired. I'm going upstairs to rest for a while." She looked at Lin Jue who was sitting on the sofa, "Dad, call me when you leave."
Bian Zhi walked into the elevator and the elevator door closed.
Wang Zhen stood a good distance away from Lin Jue, gently lowering her head and instructing him, "Don't drink too much tonight, and keep an eye on your daughter. Zhizhi has a light palate, so order her favorite dishes for the table. Don't be so busy with socializing that you neglect the child."
The elevator closed.
She met the gazes of Chen Tingsi and Lin Ye.
A gentle jade.
A wild provocation.
Bian Zhichi entered the magnificent private room one step later.
A loud voice was heard from inside the door.
"It's rare that President Lin is willing to bring his daughter out today. It's really rare. What? Are you not hiding it anymore?"
"That's right. When the child turned 18, it was his coming-of-age ceremony. I said I wanted to go and congratulate him, but Old Lin insisted that the child was shy and covered himself up like a treasure. Even if he is a treasure, it doesn't stop us uncles from taking a look."
Amidst the compliments, some people also expressed sourness.
"Tsk, isn't she just a half-grown girl? Why hasn't she come yet? What are you talking about with your medical skills? She's only a few years old, and you're bragging here. Aren't you afraid of breaking your back in the wind?"
Lin Jue was about to lose his temper, and everyone tried to calm him down by making some noises.
Bian Zhi smiled politely and was about to push the door open when a bony hand covered the back of her hand. She looked up in surprise.
All I could see was the man's jaw and the faint scent of fir wood perfume.
From the smell, she recognized that the person coming was Zhou Suihuai.
The big star Zhou was very coquettish. He wore a shirt in such a cold weather with two buttons open at the collar, revealing the smooth skin of his neck.
She tilted her head back and almost stuck her whole face in it.
The door opened and everyone looked over. Bian Zhi couldn't help but wonder what a scene inappropriate for children this must be from the perspective of their private room.
"Bian... Gardenia"
"Sui… Huai?"
"You two are..."
Bian Zhi raised his hand and pressed it against Zhou Suihuai's chest, keeping a distance from him without leaving any trace.
Bian Zhi opened his mouth and called for help.
"dad."
"dad."
The two sounds overlapped, and Bian Zhi paused. She turned her head in disbelief and looked straight at Zhou Suihuai.
His eyes asked silently, [Your father didn’t come.]
Zhou Suihuai smiled at her, walked to Lin Jue, and called out to her in a particularly affectionate manner, "Dad."
Zhou Chao came in from the door, rubbing his belly happily, and teasing, "Stinky boy, your father is here, you are really good at recognizing your relatives."
After seeing Bian Zhi, Zhou Chao raised his eyebrows at Lin Jue, "I haven't seen Zhi Zhi for a few years, but she has become more and more outstanding."
Lin Jue puffed out his chest proudly and hummed, "Don't you see whose daughter she is?"
"Tsk—" the discordant voice sounded again, drawn out and thick with sarcasm. "You're talking as if you, Old Lin, are the only one who has a daughter. Didn't you say you inherited your skills from your ex-wife? Show us what you can do."
Bian Zhi frowned slightly and was taken aside by Zhou Suihuai to sit down.
He smiled and said to the person opposite him, "Uncle Duan, aren't you just like my dad, jealous that Uncle Lin has such a beautiful girl?"
The atmosphere around him became lively because of this sentence.
"Don't take it personally," Zhou Suihuai said, giving her a piece of cucumber. "They just like to joke around. Uncle Duan has five children, all boys. Uncle Lin often bullies him about this. Don't take it to heart."
Bian Zhi nodded.
She didn't care and lowered her head to eat.
"Hey, you're such a quiet girl," Duan Tao said, turning the dishes on the table and looking at Bian Zhi. He said to her with wide eyes, "This fish is good tonight. Try it."
The voice was loud and resonant, his face was cold and looked intimidating.
Bian Zhi was not afraid. He picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. Duan Tao asked, "How is it?"
He looked eagerly, and it seemed that he really wanted a daughter.
Bian Zhi curled his lips and said honestly, "It's delicious."
Duan Tao was happy and took a sip of wine. Later, as the dishes were turned, he introduced the hotel's special dishes to her from time to time.
Zhou Suihuai propped up his head and leaned over to speak to her in a low voice, "Our sister is so adorable. Everyone likes her wherever she goes."
Bian Zhi listened to his elongated and improper way of saying the word "sister", pursed her lips and gave a warning look.
During the meal.
Duan Tao received a call.
"Oh, I get it. I don't drink. I don't drink. I get it. I get it."
After hanging up the phone, Duan Tao scratched his head in frustration. "My wife told me to go home early to give birth to a daughter. What daughter am I giving birth to? All five are sons. My old man at home has a bad heart. How can I have the mood to give birth to a daughter?"
"Try to eat less seafood." Bian Zhi suddenly said after drinking the orange juice poured by Zhou Suihuai.
Everyone at the table fell silent, looking at Bian Zhi in confusion.
Duan Tao: "What?"
"Eat less seafood," Bian Zhi said with a calm expression. "Your complexion looks too heavy and gloomy. You must be under too much pressure. Drink more lemon water after you've relieved your depression."
Bian Zhi took the white paper from the waiter, wrote a few words on it, and handed it to Duan Tao, "Soak it in water and drink it."
Duan Tao was a little confused.
Everyone around, including Lin Jue, was stunned.
Only Zhou Suihuai held up his head and stared at Bian Zhi, not knowing why he was grinning and looking so proud.
"What do you mean, girl?" Duan Tao looked at the herbs on the white paper. "Is this a secret recipe for having a girl?"
Bian Zhi: "About the same."
Just a private customization.
Everyone's expression suddenly became strange.
Or maybe they thought Bian Zhi was exaggerating, but since Lin Jue was here, they couldn't laugh out loud in ridicule. They could only look at each other, then put their hands to their lips and cough lightly.
"Girl, your uncle Duan went to a fortune teller and he said you are destined to be childless. Can you give birth to a girl with just these few simple medicines?"
"The uncles know that you've just come out and want to take over the Bian family. You also want to achieve results quickly. Young people should be modest and not rush for quick success."
"That's right. For five generations, the Duan family has been giving birth to girls instead of boys. This is a well-known fact. We have seen so many doctors, but it's all useless."
"Lao Lin, your daughter's joke is too much. If Lao Duan takes it seriously and gets disappointed, he'll come and settle the score with you."
“…”
The people around him murmured their advice and seemed somewhat unhappy.
Bian Zhi was very calm, smiling at Duan Tao who was hesitantly holding the prescription: "If it doesn't work, I will call you dad from now on."
Without waiting for Duan Tao to react, Zhou Suihuai, who was standing beside Bian Zhi, propped up his head and smiled suavely: "Count me in."
"dad--"
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