Chapter Twenty

Ding Jiayi doesn't think she looks ugly, but it doesn't mean that Qiao Nan can stand Ding Jiayi's behavior.

Two lifetimes, two lifetimes her mother will always be like this.

In her previous life, when she went to work, her mother went to her unit to ask her monthly salary. Once the salary was paid, the first thing her mother did was to check all the pockets on her body to make sure that she didn't even have a dime. If there is nothing left, her mother will give up.

Before Qiao Nan could be humiliated and resisted, Qiao Dongliang happened to see this door when he came home from get off work.

Qiao Dongliang put down his bicycle and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Qiao Dongliang pulled Qiao Nan to his side, seeing that his little daughter's arms were pinched red by his wife, he became more and more angry: "What are you doing again?"

"..." Ding Jiayi, who was stunned by the yelling, pursed her lips and remained silent.

"What, you're dumb?!" Qiao Dongliang raised his voice. In the past, he was only partial to his wife and preferred his eldest daughter. Looking at it now, it's not just simple partiality. The problem is that Lao Ding doesn't like Nan Nan!

Nan Nan is a fifteen-year-old girl, and being searched by Lao Ding as if she was stealing, can Nan Nan feel uncomfortable?

"Dad, Mom asked me to give her the extra three yuan from paying the tuition fee today. I said I bought the book, and she asked me to return the book and bring the money back to her. Mom said, those things my sister left, I can still use it." Ding Jiayi didn't say anything, but Qiao Nan said.

In front of Qiao Nan, Ding Jiayi didn't feel that she was too much no matter what she did, but in front of Qiao Dongliang, Ding Jiayi remembered that she was ashamed and couldn't tell what she had done.

Qiao Dongliang became furious: "Since Zijin's leftovers can still be used, you let Zijin take them to high school and use them directly. Why do you have to leave them to Nannan?"

Thinking that the younger daughter has always used the older daughter to use the leftovers, and the pen is only as long as a palm.

On the contrary, every time the eldest daughter starts school, everything from pens, erasers and even notebooks is not new, and Qiao Dongliang begins to feel uncomfortable.

If Lao Ding asked Nan Nan to do this, advocating diligence and thrift, increasing income and reducing expenditure, Qiao Dongliang would definitely agree.

But Qiao Dongliang suddenly discovered that Ding Jiayi didn't do it, all the money was spent on the younger daughter, and all the money on the younger daughter was spent on the eldest daughter, what is this called? Son, what is thrift? !

"Nan Nan, let's ignore your mother, let's go back to the house." Qiao Dongliang dragged Qiao Nan back to the house, irrationally teasing his eccentric wife.

He persuaded the youngest daughter not to bear any grudges against his wife, but his wife did not restrain herself at all. If the youngest daughter does not hold any grudges, the wife must have a degree.

No, tonight, he must have a good talk with Lao Ding.

Back in the house, Qiao Nan took a sip of water: "Dad, you have worked hard all day at work. I'm fine. I'm going to read a book."

Qiao Dongliang looked into Qiao Nan's eyes carefully, and found that Qiao Nan really didn't care about what happened just now, and felt uncomfortable: "Nan Nan, you, your mother, she has a temper, the older she gets, the more confused she becomes, don't talk to me. Your mother cares."

Qiao Dongliang hoped that the younger daughter would not care about his wife, but seeing the younger daughter's indifference, Qiao Dongliang felt very uncomfortable and sad for some reason.

"Yes." Qiao Nan replied lightly, and went back to the house with the book in his arms, focusing on studying.

Seeing the little daughter walk away calmly, go back to the room and open the book to study, the more Qiao Dongliang looked at it, the more unhappy he felt.

For dinner, Ding Jiayi only scrambled two eggs, and Qiao Dongliang gave Qiao Nan almost half of the scrambled eggs, which made Ding Jiayi's face turn blue.

Qiao Dongliang just stopped chopsticks, Ding Jiayi put half of the remaining scrambled eggs into the eldest daughter's bowl without saying a word, and divided the remaining half with Qiao Dongliang.

Lying on the bed at night, Qiao Dongliang tossed and turned, thinking about the overly calm eyes of his little daughter, and couldn't fall asleep.

"What are you doing!" Ding Jiayi was too disturbed to sleep,

Simply ask.

"Old Ding, what do you think about Nannan? Zijin is your daughter, isn't Nannan? You're always like this, aren't you afraid that Nannan will be sad?"

"It would be great if she wasn't my daughter. You should be the battalion commander now, and I still have a job!" Ding Jiayi, who was worried about money, immediately became angry when she heard this.

She and Old Qiao both still have jobs, and the savings from the family will be spent on helping Zijin unblock once, will it burn her heart?

Qiao Dongliang was depressed: "Can you blame Nannan for this matter? We decided to have a second child, and we gave up voluntarily. You Lai Nannan?"

Thinking of those soldiers who were in the same class as him, each of them looked like a brave soldier, not like himself, even for an ordinary office worker, Qiao Dongliang was also depressed.

But who made Lao Ding want to have a second child, he did want a son a little bit, and the couple agreed after discussion.

Unexpectedly, he lost his job and had a second child. He didn't expect a son, but gave birth to a daughter.

After all, it was his own flesh and blood. Qiao Dongliang was also disappointed, sad and even depressed after losing everything for this child.

But life has to pass, and now that there is another child to raise, Qiao Dongliang recovered quickly.

In today's society, men and women are equal, and women can hold up half the sky. If a daughter is well-raised, why must she be worse than a son?

Qiao Dongliang turned the corner, but Ding Jiayi couldn't.

She also wants to be the battalion commander's wife, and she will be picked up when she goes out, and she wants to eat public meals, with less work and easy wages.

All these beautiful things were ruined by the birth of the little daughter!

Ding Jiayi, who felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell, felt hatred in her heart when she saw Qiao Nan.

"Just rely on her, don't blame her, who else? This family was ruined by her, and she still dragged this family down. Shouldn't she pay for this family, shouldn't she atone for her sins?"

Seeing the excited Ding Jiayi sit up directly, Qiao Dongliang lowered his voice and gave Ding Jiayi a hand: "Take it easy, do you want to wake up the children? Listen to what your son said just now. Does it sound human? How are you doing?" It doesn't matter! I don't know that you have always thought this way since Nan Nan was born, no wonder you always have this attitude towards Nan Nan."

Until today, Qiao Dongliang didn't know that his wife had such thoughts about his youngest daughter.

"Old Ding, let me tell you that no one can blame Nannan for this matter. Your thinking is wrong and dangerous. If you don't criticize yourself and reflect on yourself, you will lose Nannan sooner or later." daughter."

"Haha, I still don't believe it. She was born and raised by me. No matter if I treat her well or badly, she will be my daughter all her life, and she owes me all her life. Give it back to me!" She married well, and no one would have envied her at the time, but giving birth to a daughter like Qiao Nan ruined her entire life!

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