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Daughter's family defense

Chapter 5

By RubsPublished 4 years ago 3 min read

"Yuanyuan, where are you?"

"At my aunt's house."

I guess he wanted to apologize to me, or at worst, he should call me back.

But he paused for a moment and said, "You stay at Auntie's place for one night, come back early tomorrow, and apologize to Auntie."

I thought I heard it wrong and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

He lowered his voice and said: "You're too much today. Auntie left work early to rush back to open the door for you. She was seen by her inspection leader, and she was criticized when she turned around. Not only did you not appreciate it, but you also yelled at her, ``you shouldn't Apologize to her?"

I said coldly: "She got off work early to pick up her daughter. I waited for her at the door of the house for two hours and didn't see her back. As for yelling, she didn't tell you, right? Mom's photo frame shattered and touched my letters. Since Auntie is so understanding, let her apologize to me first!"

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

So angry, really angry!

You can't stay at my aunt's house without leaving. Even if my aunt doesn't mind, I can't give up my home to that mother and daughter!

Early the next morning, I was about to go home and have a good theory with them, but I received a WeChat message from my mentor: Yuanyuan, run this data hard and give it to me the day after tomorrow.

"Migrant workers" in scientific research are very humble.

When I saw the news about my tutor, I was flabbergasted. I resignedly picked up my suitcase and went back to school to run the data in the laboratory.

During this period, my dad didn't call me at all.

Instead, my aunt asked me if I went to school. Is the cost of living enough? Did you eat well?

Maybe I should be thankful for the heavy scientific research tasks. If I don't have it to fill my life, I may be cold-hearted again and again: with a stepmother, my father will also become a stepfather.

I received another video call from my dad in winter.

He exchanged a few words first: "Yuanyuan, would you like me to send the down jacket to you?

I didn't say anything, but I noticed that the door behind him was open, and someone came through the door.

It's Zhang Ya, wearing the down jacket my mother bought me!

Because it was the last piece of clothing my mother bought for me, I was reluctant to wear it and kept it in the closet.

I was going crazy and asked my dad, "What is Zhang Ya wearing? Did she take it out from my closet?"

My dad adjusted the angle of the video camera and put on his headphones: "No, you read it wrong. , those are the new clothes I bought for her."

How could I have read it wrong? That dress was just right for me, but it was too big for Zhang Ya. Who would buy a whole size bigger when buying new clothes?

Off the camera, I clenched my fingers.

My dad changed the subject and said, "Yuanyuan, your mother gave you a bank card before she died, how much is there?"

If it was before, I would have told him directly, but now I treat him more Prevention: "Why are you asking this?"

"Dad wants to buy a house." He sneered, "A new property has opened in the west of the city, the location is good, and it is in the school district. It will increase in the future. You help Dad put together a down payment, and in the future you back."

"You can't even afford the down payment?" I couldn't believe it, "Did you keep the money for changing the car?"

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    Written by Rubs