The intrigue of the wealthy, the counterattack of the secret marriage wife

Xia Li was stunned. What to supplement? Before she could figure out her physical condition, she heard her father continue.

"By the way, let me tell you, young people nowadays, even if they often stay up late, must take good care of themselves and be careful in everything they do. Lili, do you know what's going on?"

Hearing this question, Xia Li instinctively wanted to get up, but fortunately her willpower made her sober up. It was not time for school yet.

Luo Li looked at Tang Ling with a look that said "it's started again", then lowered his head and prepared to eat.

Xia Li looked at her mother, but got no response from her. She felt like she was going to die.

Helplessly, she had to meet Xia Yuheng's gaze and shook her head obediently: "I don't know either, I hope you can tell me."

Xia Yuheng laughed, then looked at Luo Li who was eating with his head down, and pointed at Xia Li: "It is said that girls are the apple of their father's eye. This dress is really warm."

Xia Li also smiled, and then Xia Yuheng became excited and talked non-stop.

"One sentence, do you understand?"

The second time! Xia Li's lips twitched, but she saw her mother, who kept her head down and said nothing, as if she was a child who had never heard of it.

She felt betrayed! And, all this was because of her mother!

So, she reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, and then shook her head vigorously: "I don't know..."

As expected, Xia Yuheng actually gave a long speech, citing extensively, and every word he said made sense.

"Madisonism believes that objective things will affect people's thinking, but we are people with our own ideas, so what we have to do is to use speed to judge our own way of thinking."

Xia Li couldn't refute it because what he said was all true, so this meal was really difficult and it took more than an hour.

She couldn't leave and could only watch the delicious and fragrant shredded pork with fish sauce and the sumptuous meal on the table.

His mother left early, as if she was escaping for her life, and went to the garden to take care of the flowers and plants.

Xia Li thought that his mother must have done it on purpose, and this was probably not the first time that his father had done such a thing.

It turned out that she was betrayed. It is said that mothers and fathers are not as good as fathers, and they speak even worse than mothers!

Xia Li's eyes lit up, and he interrupted his long speech and said, "Dad, you must be thirsty. You talked to me so much. I'll go get it right away."

Having said that, without waiting for Ye Youyou to speak, he stood up and left. He was very fast, feeling very happy, and had already made plans to escape!

Then, before she could take a step, she was pinned down by someone.

"No need!" Xia Yuheng waved his hand and said loudly.

Xia Li's whole body froze, and her father's next words shattered all her plans of "escape".

"Just call Xu Ma over."

Xia Li sat down dejectedly.

Mother Xu came in with a bottle of mineral water, and Xia Lili started drinking it too. Although she didn't say anything, she felt like she had taken a big gulp of water in her heart.

Moreover, as a good listener, she nodded wisely, agreeing with what Xia's father said.

This made Father Xia happy, and before they knew it, more than two hours had passed.

Finally, Xia Yuheng received a call, and Xia Li breathed a sigh of relief. She stared at her father who had just walked away, picked up the cup, and drank it all.

He drank it all in one gulp, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

This is his biggest interest, and his favorite thing is flowers and plants.

Xia Yuheng is very good at catering to other people's tastes, so he always purchases those rare medicinal herbs. The price of one herb is more than five figures. This is the so-called "beauty in arms, beauty in arms".

Moreover, he also built a pavilion so that his wife could enjoy the warmth of "money".

She sat on a recliner with her eyes closed, seemingly admiring the flowers and plants around her.

Perhaps because of Luo Li's personality, Luo Li really enjoys these quiet things. Even if they can't speak, they can give him an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.

Human beings are the highest level creatures in this world, with thoughts, the ability to act, and desires. Once desires are exerted, people will become addicted.

A person who is addicted to something without violating any laws or ethics is called an "addict". Of course, there are also some people who become addicted to it.

This is a habit, a thing, an instinct. Luo Li feels that planting flowers and plants is a pleasure.

Xia Li walked over silently. Like Luo Li, she also noticed those plants, but she didn't know what most of them were.

It is obvious that these were bred recently. I don’t know where Xia Yuheng found them from, just to please himself.

Xia Li once thought that she must marry a man like her father. In that way, her mother would be spoiled and their relationship would remain unchanged.

With such a price and so much beauty, Xia Li is reluctant to forget it and is unwilling to lose it. However, it is not easy to keep it forever.

It’s like those flowers and plants are all laughing at those people. No matter what, they are all the same. A person’s life from birth to death is like a cycle, with the sun rising from the east and setting in the west one after another.

Luo Li then realized that there was another person beside him, and several people looked confused.

"Your achievements remind me of many people and many things." A hint of warmth flashed in Luo Li's eyes.

Xia Li came back to his senses and looked at his mother, while Luo Li turned around and looked at his little girl.

Maybe it has something to do with her mother's temperament?

Before she could speak, Luo Li spoke up: "Some people love bamboo, some people love chrysanthemums, and some people love lotus, but they love the qualities of these things more."

Every word Luo Li spoke was so clear, so slow, so reserved, and so gentle.

People are immersed in it unconsciously and are easily infected.

In the past, Xia Li always thought it was Luo Li’s temper, but she couldn’t see through it. Behind his gentleness, there was something indescribable hidden.

“So, many poets and knights would use poetry to praise and express their feelings.”

“But they don’t understand their minds.”

Xia Li was startled: "What are you thinking about?"