Mr. President is too paranoid

Lin Mo'er had lost her memory when she fell from a building back then, and suffered severe head injuries. Although she was cured later, she still suffered from headaches. This time, her daughter was so angry that her eyes turned black, and the place where her head was injured immediately began to ache faintly.

Cao Ling'er didn't know that her mother had such sequelae. She was completely influenced by her own emotions now, with tears in her eyes. After yelling at her mother, she also regretted it a little, but such regrets disappeared in an instant. I was overwhelmed by the sense of grievance in my heart.

Some people say that everyone in this world is selfish, because everyone thinks about things first from their own perspective.

How do I feel, what do I want, how am I... especially the kids.

If parents expect their children to be able to think about things from the perspective of their parents, this in itself is already a luxury.

It is a paradox in itself for a parent to revolve everything around the child after the child is born, and then hope that the child who is regarded as the center of the whole family can understand his feelings... This is a paradox in itself.

There are no such children, but there are too few of them.

Cao Linger is not a bad child, nor is she an unfilial child.

Of course, it's not that she doesn't love her mother, it's just that she now feels that her grievance overwhelms everything else, that's why she looks like this.

Cao Ling'er didn't know about Lin Mo'er's old problems, but Cao Xiong did.He was originally sitting on the sofa without saying anything, but now seeing his wife's pale and tottering appearance, Cao Xiong immediately knew that his wife's old problem had recurred.

He bounced off the sofa like a spring, and hugged his wife: "Mo'er, are you okay?"

Lin Mo'er covered her head and sat down with her husband's support. Her eyes turned black and her headache was splitting, she shook her head with difficulty to express that she was fine, but how could she seem to be fine now?
When Cao Linger saw her mother leaning against her father's arms, she realized that she was immediately frightened.

But at this time Cao Xiong saw Lin Mo'er's appearance, and his originally calm mood became annoyed.

"How can you talk to your mother like this!" Cao Xiong turned his head and shouted at his daughter. He had never yelled at his daughter so harshly. Cao Ling'er, who was going to come over to see how her mother was doing, was startled. She stood there, Some shrunk and looked at his father who looked like an angry lion.

Cao Xiong ignored his daughter, and now he focused on his wife: "Mo'er, how are you? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"Not going to the hospital..." Lin Mo'er leaned into her husband's arms and said weakly, "Let me lie down, just lie down."

Cao Xiong picked up his wife: "I'll take you to the bedroom to rest..." He picked up his petite wife like a child, and when he went upstairs, he saw his daughter standing there blankly, Cao Xiong frowned. : "Don't go back to your room yet!"

Cao Ling'er trembled, she was startled by her father's tone, when Cao Xiong said this, there was obviously disgust in his tone.

She went upstairs with her father, who was holding her mother, and watched her father carry her mother into the bedroom and close the door with a bang. Cao Linger returned to her bedroom with some hesitation, closed the door, and finally couldn't help crying on the bed up.

She was extremely wronged, whether it was the fright when she saw Meng Fei being stabbed today, or the shyness and panic when her parents knew that she was with Meng Fei, and the disappointment when Meng Fei said that she would never see him again Sad, everything that happened after returning home was too uncomfortable for Cao Linger.

She was lying on the bed and crying. It seemed that she had never cried like this since she could remember, really never cried like this.

After Cao Xiong carried his wife into the bedroom, he carefully helped her take off her coat, shoes and trousers. He put Lin Mo'er on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then stood beside his wife and watched her.

Lin Mo'er's headache and dizziness were caused by a momentary over-excitement. She lay on the bed for a while, and finally felt better.

When she opened her eyes, she saw her husband's concerned eyes. Lin Mo'er twitched her lips and smiled, but this smile was a bit uglier than crying.

"Are you feeling better?" Cao Xiong asked while holding his wife's hand, "I'll get you a cup of hot water."

After drinking two sips of hot water, Lin Mo'er's mood stabilized again, and then she asked, "Where's Linger?"

"Let's stay in her own room." Cao Xiong said, "Why are you so angry today? I heard that you and Ling'er were arguing. It seems that she is dating a boy named Meng Fei, but what's going on?"

"It's a long story." Lin Mo'er said bitterly. She told Cao Xiong everything she knew: "Honey, how can I not be in a hurry? Don't say she is too young to be in a relationship. , Even if you fall in love, you shouldn't be with such a person! A little bastard..."

Lin Mo'er babbled on but didn't hear Cao Xiong's answer. When she looked up, she saw her husband looking at her with a half-smile.

Lin Mo'er blushed and stopped complaining: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Cao Xiong smiled and said, "Didn't you realize that your daughter is exactly the same as you were before? She was about the same age as you at that time, and I seemed to be about the same age as this Meng Fei at that time." Lin Mo'er said bitterly: "Even you said so ... Miss An An said the same thing about me!"

When Cao Xiong met An Yan who lost his memory in the deep mountains of Myanmar, the two supported each other and walked out of the deep mountains of Myanmar. Cao Xiong took An Yan back to Baodao. At that time, he fell in love with An Yan for a while.

But An Yan always had only one Gu Mo in his heart. This one-sided love eventually sublimated into a friendship. It was also through An Yan's help that Cao Xiong finally accepted Lin Mo'er's feelings. After so many years, the children of the two families are all in their teens. Years old, the two are also best friends.

"What An Yan said is correct." Cao Xiong said: "And from what you said, that kid named Meng Fei doesn't seem to have that kind of thought about our Linger, right? Then why are you so excited?"

Lin Mo'er said angrily: "That's what I'm most angry with. You said this damn girl, she was so uncomfortable that everyone rejected her. What's so good about that Meng Fei..." As he spoke, he saw Cao Xiong teasing Lin Mo'er immediately remembered her indomitable and glorious history, and her face turned red.

"Okay, it's good that you calm down now." Cao Xiong comforted his wife, "This kind of thing can't be solved with just a few words of scolding, we have to take our time." Looking at his watch: "No It's early, we haven't eaten yet, shall we eat first?"

Lin Mo'er nodded, Cao Xiong kissed his wife on the forehead, and went out to let the servants serve dinner. After he walked out of the bedroom door, his eyes fell on the door of his daughter's room. After thinking about it, he still walked over.

He knocked on the door but didn't hear his daughter's answer, so Cao Xiong raised his voice and said, "Ling'er, dad came in?"

Without a response from his daughter, Cao Xiong opened the door worriedly and walked in, only to see his daughter lying on her bed twitching her shoulders, obviously crying.

When Cao Xiong married Lin Moer, he was ten years older than Lin Moer. He was about the same age as Gu Mo, and he was almost 50 years old now.

For Cao Xiong, his daughter and wife are his most important people in this world. He has no other relatives. Perhaps because of his childhood and youth experience, Cao Xiong attaches great importance to family.

Cao Xiong bought shares in Zhou Hang's bar back then. He usually didn't work except to go to the bar for nothing. The dividends from the bar were enough to support the family's daily life. He was not a hypocritical person. And feel inferior, unwilling to spend his wife's money and so on.

Since the birth of his daughter, Cao Xiong has been trying to change himself, turning himself into a family man. In fact, after giving birth to Cao Ling'er, Lin Mo'er always wanted to have another child, but when Cao Ling'er was born, Lin Mo'er wanted to have another child. Mo'er's condition was very dangerous at one time, because she fell from a building and was seriously injured.

Because of this, Cao Xiong had no plans to have another child after his daughter was born. For Cao Xiong, Cao Linger is his only child now, and also the only child in his life.

The first time his daughter called her father, Cao Xiong, a man of iron blood, burst into tears. When he held his little daughter in his palm, he felt that the most precious treasure in the world was not as good as his precious daughter.

More than ten years ago, Cao Xiong never thought that one day he would become what he is now. He rejoiced every time his daughter made progress, and he was so nervous that he would die every time the little guy got sick.

Unknowingly, such a little bit of a little girl has grown into a big girl, and has reached the age where she will feel uncomfortable and happy because of emotional matters.

Cao Xiong looked at his daughter, feeling a little sore in his heart.At this moment, he was really upset with that boy named Meng Fei.

"Ling'er." Cao Xiong patted his daughter on the shoulder: "Stop crying, wash your face and eat."

"I don't want to eat..." Cao Ling'er sobbed, she sat up and lowered her head: "Is mom okay? She, how could she be like that..."

Cao Xiong almost blurted out that you weren't angry, but he retracted the words: "It's all right, your mother is just a little dizzy, something old, maybe a little excited just now."

Cao Linger let out an oh, but still lowered her head.

Cao Xiong sighed and reached out to touch his daughter's little head: "Your mother may be a little too excited, including Dad's attitude just now, I apologize to you, but Linger, you have to understand us... eat first, eat After dinner, Dad will have a good chat with you, calmly, okay?"

Cao Ling'er hesitated for a moment, looked up and saw her father's sincere eyes, she still nodded, Cao Xiong said with a smile: "This is a good boy, okay, I'll let Zhang Ma cook dinner, today I have some dishes you like oh."