"Dad, did my mom say anything to you these past two days?"
In the hotel where the production crew of "My Daughter" was staying, Zhang Zhiqin, who had just finished a day of filming, had just returned to the room and immediately called her father Zhang Song.
"Your mother? No, I heard from your uncle that you've been doing pretty well at work recently. You're worthy of being my son. Work hard."
Zhang Song was very happy when he received the call from his son and said with a smile.
"Dad, is my mom home?"
Zhang Zhiqin didn't respond to her father's praise and asked in a low voice.
"No, your mother went out to eat with friends."
Zhang Song asked curiously, "What's wrong?"
Zhang Zhiqin breathed a sigh of relief and said to her father seriously, "Dad, my mom might want to divorce you."
Zhang Song was stunned for a moment, then cursed, "What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard?! It's incomprehensible!"
Zhang Zhiqin patiently explained, "Dad, this is what happened. I have a girlfriend, but Mom doesn't agree. She said if I don't break up, she'll divorce you."
"What?!"
Zhang Song almost jumped up.
"You're in a relationship, and your mother wants to divorce me?"
"Yes, Dad, for the happiness of your son, you have to make some sacrifices." Zhang Zhiqin said.
"Wait a minute, what's going on? Explain it to me clearly!" Zhang Song asked in confusion.
Zhang Zhiqin then repeated what she did the night before, sending Mo Yan's photo to her father, and taking the opportunity to brag about how well-educated, smart and capable Sister Mo was.
"Wow, son, you're amazing! You found such a beautiful girlfriend!"
Zhang Song was immediately conquered by Mo Yan's appearance and temperament.
"Dad, don't you mind that she's older than me?"
Zhang Zhiqin asked.
"What's there to be afraid of just because you're older? If he weren't so old, would it be your turn?"
Zhang Song said directly.
"Dad, you... are right."
Zhang Zhiqin wanted to refute, but when she thought about Sister Mo's appearance, figure, temperament and ability, and then looked at herself, she suddenly became discouraged.
Zhang Song continued, "Older women have careers, financial resources, and know how to care for others and think about men. They're much better than those delicate little girls. Son, this time, Dad supports you!"
Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed: "Dad, are you willing to divorce my mom?"
"......" Zhang Song almost couldn't catch his breath. He said helplessly:
"Have you forgotten who your mother listens to the most?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned, then slapped her head: "Yes, aunt!"
"Dad, I'm going to find my aunt!"
Without waiting for Zhang Song to speak, he hung up the phone, hurriedly found his aunt Zhou Xiu Yu's number, and dialed it immediately.
"Zhiqin, you and Yanyan are really in tune with each other. I was chatting with Yanyan on WeChat right now."
Zhou Xiuyu answered the call almost immediately, obviously she was using her phone.
"Sister Mo is chatting with you?"
Zhang Zhiqin was stunned.
"You kid, stop calling others 'big sister' all the time. Women are very sensitive. If you call her that, she'll think you're disgusted by the fact that she's older than you."
Zhou Xiuyu dissatisfiedly educated this silly nephew.
"Hey, aunt, what is Mo Da...Mo Yan talking to you about?"
Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head and asked with a wry smile.
Zhou Xiuyu paused and asked seriously, "Are you two planning to have a baby?"
Zhang Zhiqin asked in surprise, "Mo Yan even told you something like this?"
"Stop smiling at me!"
Zhou Xiuyu's tone became stern:
"If a woman is willing to bear a child for a man, it means she has already regarded this man as her lifelong support!
What's more, you two haven't even gotten married yet, which shows how much Yanyan loves you!
I noticed the last time you two came to my house that Yanyan has always been very self-conscious because of her age.
She always tries her best to please you, which I find so humble. Now she is even willing to bear a child for you.
Zhang Zhiqin, you are a man, you can't be irresponsible! "
"No, aunt, I'm the humble one, right?"
Zhang Zhiqin was speechless. Sister Mo's performance at his aunt's house last time made him a scumbag in his aunt's heart.
"Stop talking nonsense and just tell me what you plan to do."
Zhou Xiuyu interrupted Zhang Zhiqin.
"Aunt, I plan to bring her home during the Spring Festival and propose to her!"
Zhang Zhiqin's tone was serious.
"That's right!"
Zhou Xiuyu nodded with relief.
"But my mother doesn't agree."
Zhang Zhiqin told his mother Guo Shuxian that she did not agree with him and Mo Yan being together.
"Don't worry about this. I'll go find Shuxian tomorrow."
Sure enough, Zhou Xiu Yu took on the task without hesitation.
"Well, aunt, if even you can't convince my mother, then I can only persuade my father to agree to divorce her."
Zhang Zhiqin said seriously.
"What nonsense are you talking about?! Silly boy, just be nice to Yanyan, I'll take care of your mother!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xiu Yu was speechless.
Why is this nephew so stupid?
Alas, it is indeed more comfortable to chat with Yanyan.
Zhou Xiu Yu picked up the phone and continued chatting happily with Mo Yan.
......
At this time, in a slightly cramped rental house in Kyoto, a handsome boy who was also a bit silly was sitting blankly on the edge of the bed, staring at the delicate red color on the bed sheet.
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