Mr.Gu,Don't get hooked!

"Xia Yangyang quickly took a tissue to wipe his tears.

Then try to squeeze out a smile: "sorry, I just think this side tastes too much like my mother's, so..."

But Lao Gao's face seems to have some wonderful changes.

Lao Gao asked, "miss Mom? It's hard work for a little girl to film outside. If you miss your family and go back to make a phone call, your mother must miss you very much

When Lao Gao said this, Xia Yangyang couldn't help it: "I also want to call my mother, but she has long been gone..."

Laogao was also slightly moved and sighed: "the real poor girl, what about your father?"

"My father My father is at home, but I don't know what to say to him

Xia Yangyang thought of Xia Liangdong, and his mood was more complicated.

She once had a happy family, a happy childhood.

She used to love her father very much. She thought he was Superman and a good omnipotent father.

But then so much happened.

With the arrival of Aunt Liu and Xia Weiwei.

After all, Xia Yangyang is estranged from his father in memory.

In fact, Xia Yangyang knows that Xia Liangdong feels guilty about himself and has been trying to mend the father daughter relationship between them.

But at the end of the day, she still had a grudge at her father for betraying her mother.

Until now, I know that the death of my mother may still be hidden.

Xia Yangyang's mood for Xia Liangdong is more complicated.

Xia Weiwei said that the words were Liu Ruyan and Xia Liangdong quarrel, she overheard.

If it was true, then Xia Liangdong had already known that his mother's affairs at that time might have something to do with home care.

But why don't you tell her?

Xia Yangyang only felt like a paste in his brain.

Laogao sighed: "otherwise, you should be my dry daughter. If you have any words in the future, you can tell me."

Xia Yangyang is suddenly stunned.

At this time, Lao Gao gave his Bodhi hand to Xia Yangyang: "this is a gift I gave you. Although it is not a valuable thing, it can keep you safe after following me for many years."

Xia Yangyang did not react.

They just chatted with each other at will. Why did Lao Gao suddenly take her as his daughter?

What the hell is going on here?

Lao Gao looked at Xia Yangyang with a confused face and a light smile: "why, am I scared and think I'm a strange old man who robs people's women?"

Xia Yangyang quickly shakes his head: "it's not like this."

In fact, Xia Yangyang knows that Laogao's identity is not just a noodle shop owner.

It is said that Gaoji noodle shop has been open for less than a month a year.

It's just Lao Gao's hobby.

Before, some people in and out of Laogao's noodle shop, dressed in black and sunglasses, seemed to be very afraid and respectful to him.

Plus a small noodle shop, the top luxury cars often stop.

With the extraordinary temperament of Lao Gao, Xia Yangyang always felt that he was like a hermit in the world.

Xia Yangyang just likes the taste of this noodle shop so much that he often comes here.

But I never wanted to have anything to do with this seemingly mysterious person.

Laogao said with a smile: "girl, don't worry, I don't have any other purpose, but I believe in fate. When I saw you at first sight, I felt that our fate was very shallow. I was alone, childless and childless, thinking that if I had married and had children, I would have been as old as you."

Lao Gao said, but he felt a little sad.