Chapter 507: Daughter Raised in Wealth



Chapter 507: Daughter Raised in Wealth

Father Wen was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought about it.

Although he did not hold a high position, he had a heavy workload and had to take on many duties. He was busy like a top all day long. In addition, he did not like his wife at home, so when he got home, he was too lazy to speak unless it was necessary.

Thinking about it this way, he realized his incompetence as a father. He didn't even check when his daughter was sleeping to see if she was covered with a quilt and the window was closed.

He just kept blaming Ming Lihua, but how good could he be?

"Qiuqiu always sleeps in the same room with Tongtong," Father Wen said, adding, "The bed at home is 1.8 meters by 2 meters."

He got up in the middle of the night to drink water and go to the toilet, but he didn't see an extra bed in the room. It was obvious that the two children lived in the same room. It was normal for sisters to sleep in the same bed in all families.

Shan Weiyuan nodded and muttered softly, "I thought my sister Qiu was sleeping on the floor. There was a quilt-sized spot on the floor that was too clean. If she hadn't been sleeping there for many years, how could there be such a noticeable difference?"

Although he was mumbling, his voice was not small. At least Father Wen and Wen Jiatong, who was pretending to do homework, could hear it clearly.

Wen Jiatong said quickly: "Brother, what are you talking about? The bed in my room is so big, it must be that my sister and I sleep together.

You haven't even seen it, how can you make random guesses?"

Shan Weiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a half-smile on his face.

Wen Jiatong tightly grasped the pen in her hand, knowing that it must be her sister who was telling on her behind her back.

"Brother," she said with a pursed mouth, "If my sister really slept on the floor, she would definitely tell mom and dad. Why are we sisters so different?"

Father Wen was not particularly sure, but he stood up and strode towards the small bedroom.

The room is not big, but it can accommodate a bed, a wardrobe, a desk and chair, and even a quilt for sleeping on the floor.

The floor is made of wood, which is very easy to wipe. Logically, the color of all the floors should be uniform, but that rectangular open space is really exceptionally clean, which is obviously different from the ones next to it.

Father Wen looked unhappy. This effect could only be produced by the long-term friction of bedding on the surface.

Wen Jiatong ran to the kitchen and whispered this to Ming Lihua.

Ming Lihua came over hurriedly wearing an apron: "Haichao, what does the child say count? Qiuqiu is my biological daughter, not my stepdaughter. How can I treat my two daughters so differently?

Yes, Tongtong is usually well-behaved and cute, while Qiuqiu is not very obedient and likes to go against me. But as a mother, although I can’t treat them equally, I won’t treat them harshly either!”

Father Wen stared at her closely. "It's hard to say for others, but it's not certain for you."

After all, how many mothers would be willing to leave their two-month-old children behind and go to the toilet alone? This is clearly handing their daughters over to human traffickers.

"Wen Haichao! Could you please stop having preconceived notions about me?" Ming Lihua was so angry that she jumped up and down.

She turned to Shan Weiyuan and said, "Shan Weiyuan, I know you are from the countryside, you don't have a high level of education, and your parents don't discipline you much.

But the most basic thing in life is not to lie!

No, did Qiuqiu say something to you?

That child has a very bad temper and gets angry whenever he is not satisfied.

Sometimes when I quarrel with Tongtong and feel sulky, I like to lie on the floor and sleep.

However, we know her temper and usually give in to her.

In fact, she has not slept on the floor many times, but now she is using this to stab us.

I think she really wants to find a stepmother for herself!

Only then will she understand that her biological mother is the best!"

Ming Lihua also had her own little plan. Once she said this, all of Wen Jingqiu's plans were blocked.

Shan Weiyuan sneered and shook his head: "I said Comrade Ming Lihua, I was just muttering, why are you so nervous?

Qiuqiu wasn't around, but you kept pouring water on her.

Even the uneducated family members know that family disgrace should not be made public. But you, you wish the whole world knew that you and your daughter have a bad relationship. It's not that you are partial or harsh to her, but that Qiuqiu has a bad temper and doesn't appreciate it?

You are treating us like fools!

Facts are facts, and they cannot be changed by a few words from you."

Ming Lihua was very angry, and looking at Wen Haichao's face which was so gloomy that it looked like ink could drip, she could only wipe away her tears with red eyes in grievance.

She was good-looking, but she was dressed according to the current standards. Her eyebrows were tattooed with a light blue hue, her lips were painted with bright red lipstick, and the makeup on her face was a little uneven, which reduced her 70% beauty to 50%.

Coupled with her pretentious wiping of tears, and later on when she was moved by real emotions, her tears washed away her powder, and there was really no beauty left.

"I'll make two single high beds later, for sleeping on the top, and put a table, chairs, and kitchen underneath. I'll give one set to each sister so they don't have to fight over it," Wen's father made the final decision.

Shan Weiyuan nodded repeatedly: "Dad, you should have done this a long time ago.

There are only two delicate little girls in your family. You don't need to live frugally to save money to buy them a house, get a dowry, marry them off and have children. You just need to raise them to be plump and beautiful.

My parents said that if I were a girl, they would spoil me to the sky.

If my daughter is raised in wealth, she won’t be tricked into going home by some brat with just a piece of candy.”

Wen Haichao's expression eased, with a slight smile on his lips, "You're right, how many years can a girl stay at home?

When they get married and have children, they will take care of their families. If they live nearby, they may not be able to come back twice a month. If they live far away, it would be good enough if they come back once a year. "

A few days later, Wen Haichao indeed had two sets of custom-made beds brought back.

Remove all the original things in the house and put them in the basement.

The room is not big, with the door right in the middle, but it can accommodate two beds side by side with room for walking.

Two 1.2-meter-tall wooden beds are placed next to the windows, providing good lighting. Below are two tables and chairs placed side by side, and the tables are equipped with locks and keys.

Three rows of load-bearing wooden boards are fixed to the wall to serve as bookshelves.

The other side of the bed was built into a small dressing room with a full-length mirror and an area of one meter square, which was attached to the wall. Above the bed, there was a three-layer cabinet with double doors that reached the ceiling. It could hold sundries, bedding, and clothes, and was all equipped with locks and keys.

Wen Jingqiu's key was kept by Wen's father.

This model is somewhat similar to the "Star of Tomorrow" dormitory, but he made some improvements to it, and the effect is surprisingly good.

The house has a high space utilization rate and appears spacious.

Wen Jiatong liked this very much, but when she thought that this was prepared by her father for her sister and she was just given a ride along, she suddenly felt very depressed. She pouted and her eyes turned red, looking pitiful as if she was being bullied.

(End of this chapter)

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