Successfully captured a domestic sister

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The voice is obedient and soft, calm and self-sufficient.

A cold water poured over his head.

Um?ambiguous?nonexistent!

Ji Xiaoyi, you are obviously not cold, why are you so cold!

I gritted my teeth: "Yes! Are you going to help me solve it?"

Unexpectedly, she nodded seriously with a sound of Ji: "Yes."

Can you ghost ah.

Interrupted by Ji's sound, all the ghostly atmosphere disappeared.

I turned over and got out of the car, and I was about to leave.

"Sister, it's not good to hold back. You should express it properly."

I:......

Ji Xiaoyi, you wait!

After such a nonsense, Ji Yi did not find anything.

I was really angry, but I was also relieved.

The next day I went out on the grounds that I wanted to meet a friend.

11:30, West Garden, tea restaurant.

I pushed open the door of the private room and met my father's eyes.

Dad was in a suit again for the rare occasion, and he was wearing a dark blue tie that I gave him.His expression was slightly stagnant, and his eyes moved to behind me again.

"She didn't come."

I still sat down a little awkwardly, and sat upright like him: "Dad."

"Why doesn't she come?"

"She doesn't know anything, what do you want her to do, don't make things difficult for her."

Mr. Ji Chengzhang was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and then he sneered.He no longer had a serious expression on his face.

He picked up the teapot skillfully by raising his hand, washed the tea, brewed the tea, and brewed the tea.

Take it easy.

I can't sit still.

"dad!"

Dad just glanced at me and poured me a cup of tea.

I had no choice but to sink my temper, took the teacup, with my index finger and middle finger, reached out and knocked on the table impatiently (Note 1), and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, Dad took a small sip gracefully along the rim of the cup, then raised his head and said, "I really don't know what I like about you."

What do you mean?

"Have you really decided to spend the rest of your life together?"

I lowered my head and dared not answer.

"Didn't you scold your mother very fiercely that day? Don't even dare to say it now? If you dare not admit it, then simply don't be together."

"No! I'm serious!"

Dad gave me another cup of tea.

I took it dumbfounded and didn't drink it.

Dad tapped on the table. "What about etiquette? If you are provoked by someone, you will let out a jig and get excited. Why are you with her?"

"I......"

I squeezed the cup, equally frustrated.

"So you don't have confidence?"

Dad's words pierced his heart again.

No verbal confrontation, no tit for tat.But with just a few simple words, my vigor before going out has been blown to pieces.

I licked my lips, but still struggled and said, "I chased her by force, so don't make things difficult for me."

There was a knock on the door, and the waiter opened the door and came in to serve all the dishes at once.

Dad made no attempt to continue the interrupted conversation.Pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

"Eat."

The dishes are ordered according to the amount of three people, which is a bit much.

Dad doesn't have the habit of talking when eating. In the past at home, it was always my mother who talked, and my father silently swept up the mess.

This is the first time that only our father and daughter eat together.

I have absolutely no idea what to say.

For a meal, I was absent-minded while eating, but my father was always calm and relaxed.

I followed my father's movements almost blindly, and when I saw him put down the chopsticks, I stopped immediately.

Dad looked over, but just smiled warmly. "Give your mother a little more time for your business. She will accept it."

The surprise came too suddenly.

I also asked stupidly, "Dad, what did you say?"

"You have been to your days, we will not interfere."

"You really haven't grown up."

There is a pampering that I am unfamiliar with in my father's mouth, and such a gentle tone made my nose sour with tears.With a sob, he said, "Thank you, Dad."

"Thank you. You are so well protected that you don't know anything."

what do you know?I put away the overflowing grievances and looked at my father questioningly.

"I came to look for us a long time ago. We are relieved to hand you over to that child."

When did this happen again.

"What did she say to you?" I trembled, feeling a little distressed.

"Know it with emotion, move it with reason."

......Is not this nonsensical.

I just wanted to ask, but my father interrupted me, put down the teacup in his hand and said softly: "It's not important."

"Go back and ask her. You keep it from each other, even if you have good intentions, it is easy to disagree. By the way, let me take a look at the injury on my foot. Next time, take her home and have a sit."

"Papa blesses you."

The author has something to say: Notes (1) Hand-clasp salute when drinking tea: 1. The younger generation puts five fingers together to form a fist with the elder, with the center of the fist facing down, and the five fingers tap the table at the same time, which is equivalent to bowing on the ground.Generally, three taps are sufficient.

2. Among peers, put the index and middle fingers together and tap the table, which is equivalent to clasping fists with both hands.Knock three times to show respect.

3. The elder taps the table with the index or middle finger of the younger, which is equivalent to nodding his head.If you really appreciate the younger generation, you can knock three times.

In some places there will be some simplification, and generally the peer ceremony is directly adopted.