The Cannon Fodder Wish of a Time Travel Chronicle

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Meng Dayou hurriedly coaxed, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I should also scold that dead girl Jingzhi, a dead girl with no conscience, and I don't want to be the one." If you weren’t the mother who gave birth to her, how could she be the dead girl?”

"Okay, stop crying," Meng Dayou wiped Mother Liu's tears, "If you continue to cry like this, you will really break my heart."

Mother Liu pretended to be reluctant to stop her tears: "I know you are reluctant to scold your daughter, but you don't want to think about what that damn girl Jingzhi scolded me. It cuts my heart like a knife, and my heart is almost broken by her dead girl."

"Anyway, I don't care. Your heart must be towards me. If you turn to her again, girl, then I will really die."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. My heart will definitely be with you in the future, and I will never die to her again," Meng Dayou naturally quickly promised, "But now that you have come out of the Liu family, shall we I should also tell Jingzhi and let her know that I am her biological father, so that our family of three can..."

"What you say is better than what you sing. You just said that you wanted to go to me, but now you want to recognize your daughter." Mother Liu was naturally angry again, "Don't forget, I haven't divorced yet, and I'm just With that Liu surname, can he go out with me to get a divorce?"

To be honest, Mother Liu couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, it was not the same situation a year or two ago. Otherwise, if someone found out about her and Meng Dayou, they would definitely be paraded on the streets for criticism.

They might even be sent to a rehabilitation farm for rehabilitation. After all, the ten-year-long movement requires serious investigation into women breaking shoes. That is no joke.

"That's a problem," Meng Dayou frowned, "With Liu's current behavior, there is no way he can divorce you. Unless your son agrees, we can take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce. But The question is how could your son agree?"

"The most important thing is that Liu will definitely not divorce you voluntarily, but if you don't divorce Liu, then we can't live together legitimately, and we can't tell Jingzhi's true identity. I can't help you. My daughter comes back to me."

"So what if we can't live together legitimately," Mother Liu said. "Anyway, it's not the same situation as it was a year or two ago. Let others say what they want! There's nothing you can do to us, as long as we don't care what others say. What, then there is nothing to be afraid of."

"As for Jingzhi," Liu's mother sighed slightly, "Oh! You'd better die and want to recognize your daughter's heart! With how much Jingzhi hates us now, if she knows that you are her biological father, then She will only hate us more."

"And the most important thing is, if others know that Jingzhi is your daughter, Meng Dayou, how much impact will it have on your daughter's reputation? Have you considered this?"

"Originally, because of my mother, it will be difficult for Jingzhi to get married in the future. If it is rumored that she is your father, Meng Dayou, then Jingzhi will stop thinking about getting married and wait to be an old girl for the rest of her life. Bar!"

How could Mother Liu let her daughter continue to cause trouble for her? Meng Dayou didn't even think about recognizing his daughter.

There was no way, with her daughter's hatred for her, Mother Liu would not let Meng Dayou recognize her daughter at all.

What's more, what she said is right!

If they told their daughter that she was Meng Dayou's son, her daughter would definitely hate them even more, and she might even use Meng Dayou's fatherly heart to make some plans.

For example, asking Meng Dayou to give her money, or asking Meng Dayou to torture her mother in order to get the pleasure of revenge.

In short, Liu's mother had to take precautions and not let Meng Dayou recognize her daughter no matter what.

As for whether her daughter is Meng Dayou's son, does it matter?

"Alas!" Meng Dayou sighed heavily. Naturally, he was unwilling to not recognize his daughter. Even if his daughter hated him, he still wanted to recognize her. After all, he only had his daughter.

But if recognizing his daughter back would mean that her daughter might not be able to get married in the future, Meng Dayou would no longer be so determined to recognize her daughter back.

The next morning, Liu Jinghua and Bai Xuannuan were ready to get their marriage certificate.

Liu Jinghua was very upset about Bai Xuannuan being kicked out by her parents.

If he had known that Bai Xuannuan had been kicked out by her parents and had no place to go, then he should not have proposed yesterday that he and Bai Xuannuan should get the marriage certificate today.

But the words had already been spoken, and he now urgently needed Bai Xuannuan to give up her job and take care of her father at home, so he and Bai Xuannuan went to get the marriage certificate as soon as possible.

But Liu Jinghua is still very unwilling!

Just thinking about Bai Xuannuan being naked by so many people made him sick to his stomach. Thinking about spending his whole life with a disgusting woman like her, Liu Jinghua couldn't help but feel desperate and complained about God's injustice to him.

When Liu Jinghua and Bai Xuannuan opened the door of their home and walked out, they happened to meet Meng Dayou who was about to go to work.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

He was talking about Liu Jinghua's current situation, but what he didn't expect was that he no longer planned to ignore Meng Dayou, but Meng Dayou still dared to scold him shamelessly.

"Unfilial bitch," Meng Dayou closed the door to his home and scolded Liu Jinghua with a sullen face, "As a son of a man, he dares to insult his biological mother like that without fear of retribution in the future."

"Meng Dayou," Liu Jinghua roared angrily, "don't go too far. No matter how much you bully people, there is a limit. If you really piss me off, then I can do anything. At worst, I and you, an old man, The bastards will die together."

Meng Da looked at Liu Jinghua with a look of disdain: "You still want to die with me. Don't I understand the virtues of Liu Jinghua? I hope you can show your blood and die with me. It is better to hope that the sun will come out in the west."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Dayou was too lazy to pay attention to Liu Jinghua. After all, why was he in a hurry to go to work?

Liu Jinghua looked at Meng Dayou's back as he came downstairs. His angry eyes seemed to be boring two bloody holes into Meng Dayou's back.

"Brother Jinghua, are you okay?" Bai Xuannuan looked at Liu Jinghua worriedly, "Okay, stop being angry. Being angry with a shameless bastard like him will only make you angry."

To be honest, Bai Xuannuan was very resentful of Liu's mother at this time.

How could my aunt do that? She really moved to Meng Dayou's house, completely ignoring how her doing this would hurt Brother Jing Hua's heart.