Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Chapter 158

Gu Zhaozhao nodded his head, feeling that what Grandpa said made sense.

According to my mother's personality, this thing could really happen.

"Grandpa, don't worry, Zhaozhao will stay here for a few days anyway, mother will definitely come out."

Duan Zhaorong stroked the little Naituan's head, hugged her and walked to the restaurant, "Well, your mother likes to eat the food in our house the most. Grandpa will take you to eat, maybe she will come out when she smells it."

Although he has been very relaxed, in fact, his heart has already been turned into a sea.

He really missed his daughter so much, Duan Zhaorong's whole heart was torn into pieces when he thought that he was still arguing with her the last time he met her.

He didn't know whether what Zhaozhao said was true or not, but he still looked forward to seeing Qingying again.

For dinner, Gu Zhaozhao ate his belly full.

The moon hangs high above the head, stretching the small figure squatting in the yard.

Gu Zhaozhao held a small stone in his hand, and wrote Duan Qingying and Gu Rongzhan on the ground.

She looked up at the sky, her big bright eyes were like a pool of clear spring water.

"Father, mother, Zhao Zhao misses you so much, do you miss Zhao Zhao?"

Holding her arms tightly with a pair of small hands, she rolled herself into a ball, and the thin bangs on her forehead swayed gently in the wind.

Bai Muxue floated out at some point, and squatted beside Gu Zhaozhao, "Zhaozhao, I didn't find your mother either, I don't know where she hid."

Gu Zhaozhao smiled and raised his hand to pull Bai Muxue's hand, "Sister Xue, you don't need to look for her, mother will come out when she wants to come out, if she doesn't want to, none of us can find her. "

She knew her mother's character, she was a child just like her.

Bai Muxue got up slowly and floated beside Gu Zhaozhao, looking at that lonely little figure and shaking her head helplessly.

"Qingying, where did you go, you're still acting like a thief when you return to your own home, hey..."

After all, she turned around and disappeared in the courtyard, she might as well look for it again.

She didn't want to see Zhao Zhao so sad.

After eating and resting for a while, Duan Zhaorong came to the courtyard again, played with the little milk group for a long time, and did not send the lovely tall girl back to her room until late at night.

Gu Zhaozhao was lying in Duan Zhaorong's arms, a pair of small hands tightly clutching the shirt on his chest.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and two blushes appeared on her chubby cheeks.

Duan Zhaorong relaxed his movements as much as possible, and put her back on the bed extremely gently.

After tucking in the quilt around him, he looked at the little guy on the bed for a long time before turning around and leaving silently.

The door creaked and was closed tightly, but Gu Zhaozhao opened his eyes slowly.

She sat on the bed and called out, "Mother, I know you are here, come out quickly."

A faint white halo flashed across the room, and Duan Qingying's figure slowly emerged.

She stood there with her head down, not daring to look into the eyes of the little guy on the bed, "Zhao Zhao, how do you know I'm here?"

Gu Zhaozhao chuckled, jumped off the bed with all her strength, and walked to Duan Qingying's side with her little arms swinging.

"Because you are my mother, and I know that my mother misses grandpa very much, so she will definitely not run around."

Duan Qingying lowered her eyes and did not speak.

But Gu Zhaozhao, who was standing at her feet, could still see the lonely and sad expression on her face.

"Mother, can you tell Zhaozhao why you hide from grandpa, grandpa misses you very much."

Duan Qingying put her hands in front of her body and gently moved them. After a long time, she slowly raised her head.

Her eyes kept rolling, but she couldn't shed a single tear.
"Zhao Zhao, it's not that mother doesn't want to see your grandfather, it's that she doesn't dare."

Gu Zhaozhao puffed up his pink cheeks, his big eyes were full of doubts, "Don't you dare? Why don't you dare? Could it be that grandpa can spank his ass?"

Duan Qingying burst out laughing out of being teased by her.

"No way, your grandfather only beats your uncle, but never your mother."

Now Xiao Naituan didn't understand even more, "Why is that?"

The smile on Duan Qingying's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a touch of sadness.

She said softly: "Mother feels sorry for your grandfather, and has no face to see your grandfather."

Her figure slowly floated in the room, and finally sat on the chair.

At the same time, a figure slowly walked to the door.

Gu Zhaozhao sat across from Duan Qingying, and could just see the door.

She hurriedly raised her voice on purpose, "Then mother, you should ask grandpa, maybe he doesn't blame you at all."

Gently put her little hand into the satchel, and while Duan Qingying was thinking about something, she quickly squeezed out a piece of talisman paper.

With a trembling of her little hand, the talisman was accurately attached to Duan Qingying's feet.

She used the simplest sound talisman, this kind of talisman paper can make people hear the voices of ghosts, but they can't see their figures.

Duan Qingying didn't notice, she shook her head slightly and continued,
"No, your grandfather must hate mother to death, he tried to persuade mother not to let me enter the palace, but I just didn't listen to him.

Later, when I was pregnant with you, I was killed by someone, which almost prevented my Zhao Zhaozhao from being born.

Mother knows the pain of a white-haired person giving away a black-haired person. Your grandfather held a lot of power at the time because mother made him be excluded in the court.

At that time, mother's heart was all about your father, and she never cared and greeted your grandfather once. "

Speaking of this, Duan Qingying's lips trembled slightly, and her whole soul trembled accordingly.

Even Gu Zhaozhao, who was sitting by the side, could feel her sadness.

Duan Zhaorong at the door was already in tears.

He moved slightly and sat by the door.

Gu Zhaozhao's little head turned into a rattle, "That's right, grandpa won't hate mother because of this, mother, you have to ask grandpa yourself."

Duan Qingying lowered her head, eyes full of guilt, "Mother dare not."

The door was pushed open forcefully with a bang.

Duan Zhaorong's figure appeared at the door, "Qingying, my baby Qingying, you...you are finally back."

Duan Qingying kept her mouth open for a long time without recovering.

She got up slowly, and got closer to Duan Zhaorong, "Daddy, can you hear me?!"

Duan Zhaorong's old face was blurred with tears, he nodded vigorously, "I can hear it, I can hear it!"

He raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the baby girl right in front of him, but he couldn't.

Duan Qingying turned sideways lightly, and put her cheek on Duan Zhaorong's palm, "I'm sorry, Dad, it's my daughter who made a mistake. My daughter shouldn't insist on entering the palace against your advice."

"If it wasn't for the wrong things my daughter did in the palace, how could I have caused my father to be where he is today?"

Duan Zhaorong shook his head vigorously, "No, that's not the case. Everything has nothing to do with you. Besides, Dad is also very good now. He is happy and at ease every day, away from the disputes of the court."

(End of this chapter)