Mr President, take your time

Chapter 320 Necklace
"It's so strange, I clearly remember it's here." Mengmeng searched around anxiously, but couldn't find anything.

"I remember, it's just under this pillow. If I didn't know why it couldn't be opened, I would have seen what my mother looked like."

Mengmeng was so anxious that tears came out, she asked Dongzao to help her just because she wanted to know what Mummy looked like, but when Dongzao came, the photo disappeared.

"Don't worry, when you saw the photo this afternoon, was your father at home?" Although Dongzao also wanted to see the photo for some reason, he still comforted Mengmeng.

"Yes." Mengmeng replied confusedly who didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

"Your father must have taken it away. It seems that he usually wears this necklace." Dongzao analyzed calmly: "It's just that when you saw that necklace, your father just didn't wear it."

"Mengmeng, are you sure there is a photo in that necklace?" Dongzao asked again.

There were already tears in Mengmeng's big eyes, and she said tearfully: "I'm sure, I remember very clearly, when I saw something inside, it was all my fault, if I couldn't open it, I wouldn't have read it. No picture of mom."

As he spoke, there was a crying tone in his voice, seeing that Mengmeng was about to cry again, Dongzao hurriedly wiped away her tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry all the time, anyway, your father lives here, there are many opportunities to find photos, don't worry!"

Dongzao also wanted to see who was in the photo, so that he could verify his thoughts, but when he saw Mengmeng crying, he put everything down to comfort her.

"I don't want to cry either, but, but I really seem to see what Mommy looks like. Dongzao, you have Mommy. You know what Mommy looks like and what her voice is. She is with you every day. I want to have one too." Mommy, why do other children have mommy, but I don't, woohoo, I really, really want to have a mother, if I have a mother, I will definitely, woohoo, I will be obedient..." Mengmeng, who was comforted by Dongzao, cried more and more sadly.

All children yearn for maternal love, but she only has a father. She used to be fine, ignorant, but when she went to school, the other children were picked up by their mothers, only she had no mother.

Although everyone doesn't know that she doesn't have a mother, but Mengmeng knows that everyone has parents, only she doesn't...

She was already very sad, but the saddest thing was still to come. She couldn't even find a picture of her mother.

I want to ask my father to ask for it, but I am afraid that my father will be angry. I finally found it by myself, but I can't open it.

The more I thought about it, the more sad I felt, and soon, Mengmeng's face was full of tears.

It was too late for Dongzao to rub, and he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only whisper:

"Don't cry, grandpa and the others will find us in a while."

"I, hiccup, I don't want to cry either, but, hiccup, but I can't help it..." Mengmeng looked at Dongzao pitifully with red and swollen eyes, which made Dongzao's heart soften.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you something."

"What, hiccup, what is it?"

"Actually, I'm the same as you."

Mengmeng opened her eyes wide in surprise: "You don't either, don't you have a mother?"

"But Auntie."

"No." Dongzao said uncomfortably, "It's not that I don't have a mother, it's that I don't have a father."

"But don't you have a father? I've seen his picture." After the two children got to know each other, they showed each other pictures of their family members.

Mengmeng clearly remembers that the picture of her father that Dongzao showed her was a good-looking man with white skin and blue eyes, but how could Dongzao say that she didn't have a father?
Not having a father is a concern in Dongzao's heart. Because he grew up abroad, he understood many things early on, and he naturally knew that children would laugh at him without a father.

It wasn't malicious, they just thought it was fun. When Dongzao saw a black child without a father being bullied by other children with a smile, he hid the fact that he didn't have a father.

Ian's father can indeed be said to be his father, but Dongzao has known since he was a child that he and Ian's father are not related by blood. Although Ian's father is very good to him, he is not his real father, so he is not the father in his mind.

Dongzao has been living with mommy since he can remember. Although Ian's father asked him to call him daddy, Dongzao clearly knew that they were different from other families.

Other people's parents are husband and wife and live together, but mother and Ian's father live separately.

Maybe it's better to call Ian's father uncle, but Dongzao doesn't want to do that. He wants to have a father, and he doesn't want to be different from others.

People have always asked who Dongzao's father was, and he always said it was Ian. This was the first time that he took the initiative to tell others about his life experience.

"Mengmeng, you don't have a mother, and I don't have a father, we are all the same." He looked at Mengmeng seriously, and said: "But you have a father, and I have a mother, they love us very much, so you don't have to be sad , we have nothing less than anyone else, we all get the same love."

This was what the aunt said yesterday when my mother was watching a TV series, and Dongzao said it according to the script.

Mengmeng's crying expression also became a little confused. She didn't know why Dongzao's father was not his father, but she knew that Dongzao, like herself, had no father.

"Okay, don't cry, if grandpa finds out and tells your father, he will definitely hide the photo." Seeing that Mengmeng finally calmed down and listened to himself, Dongzao exhaled and threatened.

Mengmeng was startled, and quickly wiped away the tears on her face: "I don't cry, but brother Dongzao, where is your father?"

Dongzao paused, his eyes darkened slightly: "I'm also looking for him to see why he doesn't stay with me and my mother."

"He may have lost his way." Mengmeng analyzed.

Dongzao smiled lightly and pursed his lips slightly: "Maybe."

If finding Dad would upset Mom, he wouldn't look for it again.

But it was clear that Mom was not happy without Dad.

"Then shall we still look for photos?" Mengmeng finally remembered their purpose.

"Didn't you look for it before? Do you want to look for it again?"

"En! I still want to look for it. Brother Dongzao, you are so smart. If I can't find it, maybe you can find it!" Mengmeng's big eyes are full of confidence in Dongzao.

"That's not necessarily true." Dongzao chuckled and rolled up his sleeves: "Then let's start quickly and see if we can find it."

The two children started to search in Gong Ci's room like a carpet, but to their disappointment, even though they had searched the whole room, they still couldn't find the photo.

"I'm so tired." Mengmeng sat down on the floor stall, sighing like a little adult.

"Hey, it seems that there is no picture of Mom in Dad's room, brother Dongzao, should we still look for it?"

"I won't look for it anymore." Dongzao's dark eyes were full of starlight, "We have searched so carefully and still can't find it, which means there really isn't one."

Thinking that since Gong Ci is carrying the necklace with him, the possibility of them getting it is much smaller.

Dongzao has a headache, why is it so troublesome to find something.

"Then what are we doing now?" Mengmeng was a little confused, "Why don't we watch TV!"

"No." Dongzao's face turned black when he thought of those childish cartoons.

"Then what are we going to do?" Without watching cartoons, Mengmeng couldn't think of anything else for fun.

"Let's read a book." Dongzao thought for a moment and said seriously.

"But I don't know how to read." Mengmeng muttered, looking at Dongzao with timid eyes: "Dad said that you can only read if you can read."

"It's okay, I know each other, at worst, I'll just read it to you." Anyway, Dongzao just doesn't want to watch cartoons.

Such a childish thing, will lower IQ after reading it, right?
"...Okay." Mengmeng was not very willing, she actually wanted to watch cartoons more.

The two children ran to the study room again, opened the door, and Dongzao looked at the room full of books, his calm expression finally broke.

"A lot of books!!" Dongzao said in an exclamatory tone.

In the short four years of his life, he has never seen so many books except in the library.

No, there are not as many books in the library as here!

Dongzao raised his head and looked at the tall bookshelves, and there seemed to be countless books.

"My father said that the study room is the biggest room in our house." Although she couldn't read, Mengmeng still puffed out her chest proudly.

Mengmeng felt very proud to see Brother Dongzao with the same expression showing such a surprised expression.

"My dad also likes to read. He usually reads in the study when he's free. It's a whole day just looking at it!" Mengmeng praised her dad in a fancy way.

Dongzao, who had always had a mediocre sense of Gong Ci, really adored this man at this time.

So many books are enough to prove how terrifying his experience in knowledge must be.

No wonder such a man is so successful.

"The books here are all my father's, Dongzao, do you understand?" Mengmeng asked seriously.

In her opinion, Dongzao's ability to know characters is already very remarkable, but can Dongzao really understand the books that only her father can read? ?

"I don't know, I have to read it." Dongzao, who was always very confident, felt a little unconfident when there were so many books in front of him.

"Well, let's go there and have a look, that's my dad's desk." Mengmeng pointed to a big black desk, which looked very heavy.

There are also several books and a pen holder neatly placed on it, with several pens inside.

Dongzao walked over with Mengmeng, and the two carefully sat on the same chair, watching the short legs dangling in mid-air.

Mengmeng looked around, curiously said: "I haven't been here yet, I just glanced at the door from a distance."

She couldn't read, so she definitely didn't like coming here.

Dongzao sat on the chair, but he thought of the indifferent but handsome man sitting here reading a book in his mind.

"Well, what is this box?" Mengmeng's curious voice brought Dongzao back to reality.

Before Dongzao could stop her, she quickly took the box on the shelf under the table and opened it.

"...Photos..." Mengmeng looked at the box full of photos in disbelief, and covered her mouth.

"The original photo is here."

Dongzao looked over suddenly, just in time to see Mengmeng flipping through one of the photos.

Seeing the contents of the photo, his pupils constricted suddenly.

(End of this chapter)