Qiao Dongliang is a grown man with some traditional ideas, so he never enters his daughter's room.
Last time was the first time Qiao Dongliang entered his eldest daughter's room, and today was the first time he entered his youngest daughter's room.
Because of this, Qiao Dongliang was even more surprised that his youngest daughter's room was only one-third the size of his eldest daughter's room, and even his study was twice the size of his youngest daughter's room.
"Dad." Qiao Nan did not answer, but looked at Qiao Dongliang, as if asking Qiao Dongliang what was going on.
"Nan Nan, wait a minute." The youngest daughter was not wronged and was used to it, but Qiao Dongliang said no.
Qiao Dongliang turned around and went to the study without saying a word, packed up the things in the study, and moved them to the living room.
Then, he dismantled Qiao Nan's small bed and moved it to the study room bit by bit.
"Old Qiao, what are you trying to do?" Hearing the noise, Ding Jiayi came out from the back stove and saw Qiao Dongliang moving Qiao Nan's bed to the study room.
Qiao Dongliang didn't look at Ding Jiayi and said in a muffled voice: "Nan Nan's room is too small. I'll swap the study room with Nan Nan's room."
"How can that be? That room is a little bigger. You, a grown man, won't feel bored staying in it? She is small and doesn't need such a big room."
Ding Jiayi wanted to stop Qiao Dongliang. Although she didn't like her little daughter, she was good to her man. She couldn't bear to see Qiao Dongliang, a 1.8-meter-tall man, stay in a small room like a sparrow's nest to read.
"Since I'm too old to do it, why don't we switch Nannan's and Zijin's rooms?" Qiao Dongliang laughed angrily.
Is Old Ding really biased? Old Ding treats Nannan as an outsider.
"How can that be possible? Qiaonan is the youngest in the family. Why can't Qiaonan live in a small room?"
"There are 24 hours in a day, and I only use the study for a few hours, but Nannan has to sleep for half a day. Nannan has lived here for so many years and it's OK, but why can't I?"
Qiao Dongliang couldn't convince Ding Jiayi. He never expected Ding Jiayi to have a change of heart and come to help him, so he carried the bed to the study and pressed it into the room.
Qiao Dongliang moved all his books out, but he didn't use the desk and chair: "Nannan, you keep this set. Dad will find some wood and make another set."
Compared with the big room of the eldest daughter, which was fully furnished, the youngest daughter's room was not only small, but also had no desk or chair.
Thinking of the fact that both daughters had done their homework in their own rooms over the years, Qiao Dongliang didn't dare to think about the situation of the youngest daughter.
It was also because Ding Jiayi had kept it a secret over the years, and Qiao Nan was too quiet and never made any noise.
It is said that crying children get candy, and this is really true.
Qiao Dongliang was a man who was extremely careless. Qiao Nan never said anything. He really didn't know that there was such a big difference in the treatment between his youngest daughter and his eldest daughter. He thought it was just a small matter.
"Thank you, Dad." Hearing Qiao Dongliang say this, Qiao Nan did not refuse and nodded in response.
"Nan Nan, I'll buy you a lock later. You're a big girl now, and this room is under your control." Qiao Dongliang thought about it and decided to buy a big lock tomorrow and put it on the door for his youngest daughter. Qiao
Nan's eyes were red, her heart was warm, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Yeah."
It turned out that she was too disappointing in her last life. Her mother didn't like her, and even her father gave up on her.
In fact, her father is a very good father, but she doesn't know how to fight for him, which always makes the few people who care about her disappointed in her again and again.
"Dad, I have an exam today." After despair, Qiao Dongliang really felt that he still had family affection. Qiao Nan was good to him. Qiao Nan couldn't help crying: "I, I don't think I did well in the exam this time. Dad, will you be disappointed in me?" And then give up on me like in the last life?
Qiao Dongliang was at a loss when his little daughter cried. He wanted to wipe her tears, but he felt that it was inappropriate for his daughter to do so. "Don't cry. I promised you that I would give you half a year. If you did badly in the exam this time, try to do better next time. Dad believes that you will catch up."
When Qiao Dongliang said this, he was full of confidence. He really believed that his little daughter would catch up in her studies. When
his eldest daughter failed the high school entrance examination, he never saw her shed a tear because of her grades.
"Nannan, don't worry. There is still half a year left. Don't put too much pressure on yourself." After thinking about it, Qiao Dongliang added that he had seen children in the compound who usually had good grades, but because of too much pressure, they failed at the last moment.
"Yeah." Qiao Nan wiped the tears from her face embarrassedly. She was not really a child in her teens. She was already thirty years old and still crying in front of her father.
"Mom." Qiao Zijin ran to the backstove to find Ding Jiayi and heard Ding Jiayi swearing: "Mom, don't be angry, Nan Nan is crying."
Ding Jiayi was stunned: "Why is she crying? I should be the one crying. Now Lao Qiao looks at me as if I am the stepmother of a dead girl. Now the whole world revolves around her, what does she have to cry about!"
"I seem to have heard Nan Nan say that she didn't do well in the exam today." Qiao Zijin smiled. Qiao Nan didn't do well in the exam. Does it mean that Qiao Nan should drop out of school and go to work after finishing the six months of study instead of a year?
"How is it possible?" Ding Jiayi didn't believe it: "In the sixth grade graduation exam, she took it with great enthusiasm and ranked fifth in the school. She couldn't have failed."
When it came to her daughter's grades, Ding Jiayi had no doubts and trusted Qiao Nan.
Unless it was something Qiao Nan had never learned, as long as Qiao Nan had learned it, Qiao Nan couldn't have failed the exam.
Qiao Zijin felt bad. Every time she finished an exam, her mother would nervously ask her how she did: "It can't be fake. Nan Nan told Dad herself, and Nan Nan was scared and cried. Mom, could it be that Nan Nan had a high fever a few days ago and her head was burned?"
She clearly remembered that before Qiao Nan made a fuss, she had been to Qiao Nan's room that morning and touched Qiao Nan's forehead, which was really badly burned.
"Burned brain? Yes, it is burned, but it is not her brain that is burned, it is her conscience. However, did she really say that she did badly in the exam?"
"She did badly."
Ding Jiayi thought for a while: "Don't be too happy too soon. Your father promised to give her half a year. It depends on whether she can catch up with her grades in this half year. It seems that Qiao Nan is usually using me to force her. The reason why her grades were so good before was that she might have read books every day and memorized the books by heart. This time I sold her books directly. She didn't touch the books for a summer vacation, and her true colors were exposed."
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