Simanghan can be so unfeeling to a child's Simai, let alone an adult
After work, Tao Bao went to have dinner with liaoxihe according to his address.
The places to go are naturally high-end restaurants, which Taobao can't afford.
Before the food arrives, liaoxihe puts a card in front of Tao Bao.
Tao Bao looked at her in bewilderment.
Liaoxihe said, "I know that the money can't make up for your lack of maternal love for so many years, but from now on, I hope to make you better and happier."
Taobao looked at the card. She knew that there must be a lot of money in it. It could even help her solve the money problem of raising children.
However, she didn't use her money when she was young, and it's even more unnecessary when she grows up.
"No, I'm not short of money." Taobao refused.
"I know. It's a little bit of my mother's wish, Xiao Bao. Take it. It's my mother begging you, OK?" Liaoxihe said sincerely.
"I really don't need..." Tao Bao's words were not finished, and card was thrust into her hand by liaoxihe, holding her hand.
It was his mother's hand. Tao Bao looked vaguely at it.
Because she saw a scar on her wrist. Liao Xihe was beaten by her father when she was a child to protect her. It was very deep at that time, so it still remains.
"It's natural for children to use their parents' money. If you don't accept it again, mother will be angry."
Tao Bao took the card and said, "don't do this next time."
Liaoxihe smiled, "well, I know you are independent. Mom is really happy to see you like this."
After dinner, Tao Bao didn't want to go shopping. She wanted to go back early to accompany her children.
But liaoxihe insists on holding her.
And buy her clothes.
In the top floor of king group, Zhang Ze walked into the office of the person in charge.
Zhang Ze hesitated. Si Minghan raised his black eyes and looked at him coldly. Then he said, "Mr. Si, I have taken some photos and I will send them to you."
With that, he sent all the photos he had taken in his mobile phone to simanghan.
Siming Han, with a blank face, picks up his mobile phone and opens the photos inside.
One by one, there are pictures of Liaoxi and Taobao, from eating, bank cards to shopping for clothes
Entering a dress shop, liaoxihe is choosing a dress. "Xiao Bao, come and have a look. What do you like?"
Tao Bao frowned slightly. "You're not going to buy me a dress, are you? I can't wear it."
"Why can't I wear it? I can wear it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is Sitai's father's birthday party, which will be held in the most luxurious hotel in Kyoto. Many businessmen and friends will come. You are my daughter, and of course you should also attend."
"Is it inappropriate for me to go? What will others think then?"
"I don't care what other people think, but Stephane's father wants you to go." Liaoxihe is in a happy mood.
"Why?"
"Silly boy, Steyr likes you so much, and you are my daughter. Your uncle takes you seriously. What's so strange?" Liaoxihe laughs at her.
Tao Bao said, "I won't go."
"That's no good. What are you talking about? Uncle Si thought you rejected him at that time. This is his birthday party. If you really don't like it, you can show up and go."
Taobao thought it was nothing to show his face, but... "Simanghan... Will he go?"
Liaoxi was stunned and said, "how could he go? He and the Secretary's family have been cut off for more than ten years. He can't appear."
Tao Bao thought of what he had said to Siyuan Qi in the king group before and asked, "Mom, what is the matter with those scandals in the group? How did you get married to Siyuan's family?"