"It's true that hearing about someone is better than seeing them in person." This attitude is too impolite to be a guest at someone's house. The woman that Lao Qiao married is even more unreasonable than he had heard. She doesn't even understand the most basic principles and manners of being a human being.
"Lao Yang, I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting." Qiao Dongliang, who came out after hearing the voice, looked at Ding Jiayi coldly, and then moved the things onto Lao Yang's tricycle: "Thank you for the trouble of making this trip."
"No problem, it's nothing, I'll help you." Lao Yang got off the tricycle and walked towards Qiao's house: "Is that all?" There are so few things.
"Yes, that's all."
"Okay, Lao Qiao, you take a rest, I can move these things by myself, where's Nan Nan?"
Lao Yang had just finished speaking when Qiao Nan came out of the room with her schoolbag on her back: "Hello, uncle."
"You must be Nan Nan, you are so beautiful, Lao Qiao, you are so lucky." Lao Yang gave Qiao Dongliang a thumbs up: "Nan Nan, if you have anything else, uncle will help you move it."
"No, that's all."
"Okay, leave it all to uncle." Lao Yang was quite strong and could move a lot of things at a time. But when he picked up Qiao Nan's bag of clothes, he was a little surprised. The little girl had too few clothes, only a few pieces.
"Dongliang, you, what are you doing? And you, put our things down quickly, put them down!" Ding Jiayi, who entered the house, panicked and hurried, wanting to snatch the things back from Lao Yang's hands.
"Dad, aren't those all your and Nan Nan's things? How could someone take them away?" Qiao Zijin's face was so stiff that she almost couldn't laugh.
Thinking of a possibility, Qiao Zijin ran to Ding Jiayi's side in fear and held Qiao Zijin's clothes tightly.
Lao Yang is a man, and if he didn't want to, how could Ding Jiayi snatch things from his hands.
As soon as Lao Yang gave way, Qiao Dongliang pulled Ding Jiayi again, and Lao Yang smoothly took the things outside and put them on the tricycle. Looking at the things of Qiao Dongliang and his daughter, which couldn't even fit into his small tricycle, Old Yang sighed and shook his head. With such a wasteful woman at home, Old Qiao's life was really hard.
"Dongliang, Dongliang, you, what are you doing?" Ding Jiayi's eyes turned red, she was frightened and scared.
"It's nothing. Since you can't stand Nannan, okay, Nannan and I will move out. From now on, this family will be just you and Zijin. You can make as much noise as you want, I won't care if I can't control it." Qiao Dongliang said coldly.
"No, no, I don't like that damn girl... I don't dislike Qiao Nan. She was born after I carried her in my womb for ten months. Don't look at how harsh I am to her. I, I still love her in my heart! Qiao Nan, tell me yourself, am I not good enough to you as your mother? I feed you, clothe you, and let you go to school. Just check your conscience!" Ding Jiayi was so scared that she pulled Qiao Dongliang's hand, just like Qiao Zijin pulled her clothes.
Qiao Dongliang shook his head, not letting Ding Jiayi touch him: "Okay, stop forcing Nannan. When you ask Nannan to speak according to her conscience, check your own conscience first. You love Nannan, so you accuse Nannan of being a thief and stealing things from the Zhai family, and you also dragged three notorious big mouths in the yard into it? Ding Jiayi, everyone in the world is a fool, and you are the only smart one, right? You have the nerve to say that you love Nannan, but I don't even have the face to admit that you have done anything to love Nannan. Nannan, let's go."
"Okay." Qiao Nan, who had remained silent all the time, carried her schoolbag and walked out.
"No, I won't let you go, Dongliang, you can't go. If you go, what will happen to Zijin and I?" Ding Jiayi burst into tears, tears and snot flowed down together, covering half of Ding Jiayi's face, looking very ugly: "Dongliang, don't be angry, don't go, what are you unhappy about, tell me, I will change, is it not okay for me to change?"
"Change?" Qiao Dongliang pulled one corner of his mouth and sneered: "Do you believe this? Anyway, I don't believe it."
He called the police last time, how long did Ding Jiayi behave? Less than a month!
Thinking of what happened this morning, Qiao Dongliang closed his eyes and thought deeply, Ding Jiayi, this woman, is hopeless!
"Dad, don't leave." Qiao Zijin also cried, holding Qiao Dongliang's hand and refusing to let go: "Dad, I am also your daughter, why do you only take Nannan away and not me? Dad, don't you want me anymore? Didn't you like me the most and love me the most before? I, I didn't do anything wrong, Dad, don't leave me, Dad, don't leave, don't ignore me and mom."
Seeing Qiao Zijin's tears, her voice was hoarse, Qiao Dongliang felt very uncomfortable. Zijin grew up so big, her life was smooth, she didn't cry many times, let alone crying so sadly. As a parent, how could Qiao Dongliang not feel distressed?
As soon as Qiao Dongliang showed signs of softening his heart, Qiao Zijin grabbed Qiao Dongliang's hand even tighter and then cried even louder: "Dad, mom and I can't live without you, Dad, don't go, Dad, I won't let you go!"
Qiao Nan, who was silently carrying her schoolbag, grabbed the straps of her schoolbag with both hands, then turned around and left without saying a word, walked out of the Qiao family's door without disturbing Qiao Dongliang and his family of three: "Uncle Yang, please move my dad's things down. My dad is not leaving. I'm leaving. Can you take me to the place my dad rented?"
The reason why her father wanted to follow her was probably because he saw through her thoughts and knew that after what happened today, it would be impossible for her to stay in this house. He was worried about her being alone outside, so he wanted to move.
As long as she lives in the place her father has found, if her father is worried about her, he can come to see her occasionally, and then her father will be relieved.
"Your father is not leaving? Nannan, are you going alone? Is it appropriate?" Old Yang asked in surprise.
"It's okay, I'll go alone, it's appropriate." Maybe this family will be more harmonious without her.
"Nannan, are you really going to leave your father's things?" Old Yang asked again uncertainly.
"Yeah." After saying that, Qiao Nan simply did it herself. First, she took the bag of clothes that Qiao Dongliang had from the tricycle and put it on the ground. Once she left, her father would not have to move it. Her mother and Qiao Zijin would definitely be very diligent in moving all of her father's things into the house.
"Dad!"
"Dongliang, don't leave!"
Suddenly, Qiao Zijin and Ding Jiayi begged loudly from the inner room, and then Qiao Dongliang walked out with firm steps: "Nannan, why did you move my things down? Old Yang can leave."
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