She is charming

Chapter 112 If I had a time machine

There is a parasol tree in the courtyard, which my wife planted with her own hands when she died, and now it is as graceful as a canopy.

In 18 years, a sapling grew into a towering tree.

In 18 years, the little girl became a big girl.

In 18 years, the child will not say "Daddy hug me, I want to push me up".

Ren Hongchen still remembers that when Qiao An was born that year, he was drinking with a client because of business, and suddenly received a call from his wife that his water had broken. joan.

Ren Hongchen was so happy that he didn't have time to ask whether it was a boy or a girl. He took off his coat and carefully picked up the child. Only then did he hear his mother-in-law say: "Be careful, you smell of alcohol. The child is still young and will cry if he chokes."

You said how amazing it was. As soon as the mother-in-law finished speaking, the child opened his eyes. He didn't even cry after seeing him and even smiled at him.

joan.

Before she was born, he asked his wife to agree that whether they were boys or girls, they would all be called Qiao An.

Ren Hongchen and Qiao Xuetong are safe and happy.

Thinking about it now, this daughter was very sensible from the very beginning, and she never made trouble for him.

Ren Hongchen sat beside the bed in Ren Qiaoan's bedroom. The single bed was covered with pink hello Kitty sheets. The sheets were flat and flat. The color of the sheets was too outdated for Ren Qiaoan's age.

This set of sheets is very old, but has turned a little white from the wash.

After his wife left, Ren Hongchen was depressed for a long time. Later, when his daughter was sent back by Zhao Wangsheng's mother and son, he found that the flour in the kitchen had been dumped all over the floor. There was not even a grain of rice except the flour. The rotten leaves are gone.

The only edible thing left was the flour. It had obviously been untied, and there was a large pool of water stains on it. I thought I ate the raw flour and drank the water, but I choked on it. I couldn't swallow the raw flour, and again Spit it out.

Only then did he know that he almost starved his daughter to death.

When she was sent back, she smiled uglier than crying, and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, Dad, the flour is too dry, I can't eat it..."

She was still young and couldn't cook by herself, and she didn't respond to calling her father, so she ran out to find food by herself.

Ren Hongchen will always remember that Qiao An was standing behind Yin Ruwei at that time, holding a bowl of hot instant noodles in his hand, placing it in front of Ren Hongchen, and said: "Dad, eat quickly, the noodles cooked by Auntie are delicious."

Her eyes were shining, afraid that he would also starve herself.

"Mr. Ren, your wife left unexpectedly. Everyone doesn't want to see it, but this child is her blood. You shouldn't abuse the child like this." Yin Ruwei frowned, looked at Ren Qiaoan, and felt pity in her heart: "Forget life When she was found next to the bin, she had been picking up and eating for days."

Ren Hongchen remembered that there were always steamed buns and some cold dishes outside his room these days, presumably they were leftovers picked up from the trash can, and Qiao An knew to put them in clean dishes and serve them to him.

He was ashamed of his wife and did not take good care of his daughter.

From then on, he got over the pain of losing his wife and concentrated on his career. In those years, his legs and feet were inconvenient and he was too busy to go home. He always asked Zhao Wangsheng and his son to help him take care of his daughter.

It's not that he hasn't hired a nanny before, but Qiao An always sits alone in a daze. Over time, the nanny feels that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, and neglect is not good for the child.

Qiao An didn't know how to complain, and she wouldn't tell her father that the nanny didn't cook for her. When he found out, it was because Qiao An couldn't bear the hunger and ran to Yin Ruwei's house to eat.

It was only now that Ren Hongchen realized that his daughter at that time had never complained to him about her grievances.

It's a pity that people were obsessed with the situation at the time. He thought that he must give his daughter a better life in the future. After the business grew bigger and bigger, he had no time to take care of his daughter.

Fortunately, the daughter and Zhao Wangsheng got along very well, which actually contributed to this pair of childhood sweethearts.

He thought that with Qiao An as his father, his family would be better off, and Zhao Wangsheng's family would be ordinary, so it wouldn't matter, as long as his daughter would be loved by someone in the future, so he would pay less and less attention to his daughter.

Later, she took the initiative to live on campus, but always said that she was too busy studying to go home, so the father and daughter could only meet a few times during the Chinese New Year. The girl was getting older, and it was difficult for him to ask many questions.

The family is getting richer and richer. He has never thought about changing to a bigger house, and his daughter has never mentioned it. They have always lived in this old courtyard planted with phoenix trees.

Ren Hongchen suddenly remembered that when they were planting sycamores that year, his daughter, who had always been sensible, stood far away. Later, when she came home, she would walk around the sycamore trees and no longer even play in the yard at home.

Later, when she refused to worship her biological mother, the conflict between them completely broke out.

It was the first time that Ren Hongchen realized that his daughter was so ruthless, and also realized that her daughter was no longer the child who was afraid that he would also starve to death, looking for food for him in the trash can.

He always knew that his daughter was good at studying, but he felt that the girl had the family fortune he earned and was loved by Zhao Wangsheng, so there was no need to work so hard.

He wanted her to be happier, just like when his wife was still there, without worrying about food and clothing, and being loved by others.

Zhao Wangsheng is very good, Ren Hongchen has always been sure of his character, the reason is very simple, Zhao Wangsheng's mother, Yin Ruwei, has a very good character, she really likes Qiao An, in the future when Qiao An marries, she will definitely not be disliked by her family Bully.

If she wanted to be self-reliant, let her go. He didn't reveal the family situation. Except for Wang Peng, no one knew that he was the rich Ren Hongchen.

But when the differences between them became more and more serious, and when Zhao Wangsheng did such a thing, she was unwilling to say a word to him and let him vent his anger on her. Only then did Ren Hongchen sadly see this crack.

No, the daughter came back that day.

Ren Hongchen remembered the day when Qiao An came back, he was found to have an affair with Yin Ruwei, and he beat her in a fit of embarrassment, and her mouth was covered in blood when she left.

"Qiao An..." The more Ren Hongchen thought about it, the sadder he became. Why was he so confused? She didn't come back even once a year. He took the initiative to call his daughter home. She was so obedient this time. She came back suddenly. She must have something to do. tell him.

The ebony crutch in his hand was chopped on the concrete floor, and he felt unspeakable remorse in his heart.

He didn't even take care of their children when he was talking about mourning his deceased wife. There was not even a picture of her growing up on the wall in this room. It was as empty as when the child went with her mother when she was five years old.

The furniture still retains the style that he bought with his wife back then. The Simmons beds were the most fashionable back then. The wife said that no matter if it is a boy or a girl, children must use the best things.

The bed sheet was the one bought by Joan's wife when he was five years old. Regardless of whether the fabric is old or not, it can be used after washing, and there are even traces of sewing with needles and threads.

In 18 years, his daughter didn't even ask for a bed sheet to be changed.

Ren Hongchen propped up his crutches and walked to Ren Qiaoan's wardrobe.

Open it, there are still the clothes my daughter wore when she was a child, and there is no clothes when she grows up. There is a bookshelf next to the bookcase. This is the bookshelf that Zhao Wangsheng made for Ren Qiaoan in the yard.

On it were her school books. The textbooks were all here, from elementary school to high school, and then to university. She never came back, so the books were not here.

The sycamore tree in the courtyard seemed to consciously grow towards Joan's room, covering the window of her room.

She doesn't often live in this room now, and maybe she doesn't know that this room is not hot at all in summer, because the window is covered by the shade of the tree, and her desk is next to the window.

But now, Ren Hongchen realized that he had overlooked too much.

There was a little dust on the bookshelf, Ren Hongchen stretched out his hand to dust off the dust, but his crutch tripped over a crack in the concrete floor under his feet, and he couldn't stand on one leg. On the second floor, the partially filled books hit the ground.

Ren Hongchen was in a hurry to pick up the book, but he couldn't stand up well and fell onto the book.

With those books on it, Ren Hongchen didn't hurt from falling, but was attracted by the old newspapers in front of him.

It was folded in a square shape, and it was sandwiched in a copy of "Complete Score Composition for College Entrance Examination". When the book was dropped, it just opened on the page where the newspaper was sandwiched.

It was written in the newspaper that a certain year's high school entrance examination essays were full marks, and both essays were written by the same author, Ren Qiaoan.

Ren Hongchen had never seen these things before, and when he saw his daughter's name, he didn't care to get up first, so he just lay down and read the perfect score composition in the newspaper.

The words and sentences in the article have surpassed the level of a junior high school child, but Ren Hongchen can only see one sentence in the article: "If I had a time machine, I would go back to the day my mother died, and put on my new clothes in the morning." Clothes and new shoes, instead of going to the amusement park with my parents, I went to Uncle Yao's house next door by myself.

In this way, my mother will not die, and I will have new parents to love me. "

In her article, it is better to live with the new parents than to live with the father, maybe the life will be better.

Coincidentally, in the year of the college entrance examination, it was another type of propositional composition. It probably talked about the material abundance and convenience brought to people by the development of the times, and talked about the changes in international development in these years.

In it, Ren Qiaoan's full score essay also included a sentence: "In ten years' time, when the economy develops, I will have 3000 yuan. I want to buy my five-year-old me from my parents."

3000 yuan, buy me.

(End of this chapter)