flashy wedding

Chapter 792 Serving! (1)
"Don't have any photos?" the man asked suddenly.

"what?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao turned to look at him, a little puzzled.

Di Yao repeated: "Do you have any photos of your parents?"

"no!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook her head.

She sighed: "The family is too poor. I heard from my grandma that when my parents got married, they didn't even have a banquet. They just got a marriage certificate. Think about it, my family was so poor at that time that I couldn't get rid of it. How could there be spare money to take wedding photos? Uh, besides, my family is in the countryside, and there is no photo studio in the village."

Di Yao didn't speak.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked up at him: "Do you still want to listen?"

"continue."

The man nods.

Zhou Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and continued: "Since I was a child, what I hate the most is the parent meeting, because I don't have any parents at all, and my grandma has to go out every day to find money. If she doesn't work, we will I was hungry. Later, my class teacher found out about our family's situation..."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped.

Di Yao looked down at her.

Zhou Xiaoxiao blinked, her eyes were a little red.

She took a few deep breaths, her voice becoming choked up.

"Actually, the teacher in charge is kind. She came to my house to make a home visit. She originally wanted to help me apply for a poor student subsidy. Although it is only a few dozen yuan a month, it is still a lot of income for our family. However, on the day when the class teacher came to visit her home, several class cadres were with her. Later... Later, everyone in the class knew that I was a child who grew up picking up trash, and they all fetched my bags behind my back. No, call me little trash..."

The more she got to the end, the sadder she looked.

Di Yao frowned, and silently hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Okay, it's all over."

He gently patted her back.

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook her head and buried her head in his arms.

"You won't understand."

"Don't understand?" Di Yao sneered.

His voice was very deep: "Xiaoxiao, the wealthy family is not as glamorous as you see. Although I never had to run around for a living like you did when I was a child, in fact, in essence, we are not much different."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at him puzzled.

Di Yao's voice was very slow: "My mother died young, and I was brought up by the housekeeper."

Zhou Xiaoxiao was shocked.

"what?"

Di Yao lowered his eyes.

"Do not believe?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook her head, but then she nodded again.

Always, the look on her face is wary.

"I don't know what to say, because I haven't heard you talk about your family before..."

indeed!

In the past, usually Zhou Xiaoxiao spoke and Di Yao listened.

This man never took the initiative to mention his family affairs.

Di Yao touched the girl's head and raised his lips: "I can tell you something now."

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded, curious.

Di Yao didn't think much, and said directly: "My mother passed away due to illness, when I was about ten years old. She passed away very suddenly, I don't remember much about her, I only remember that she was a gentle and beautiful woman. Woman, she likes to sing very much, and she was by my side all night when I was sick."

Very simple description in a few sentences.

However, for some reason, a picture of a beauty emerged in Zhou Xiaoxiao's mind vividly.

Presumably, Di Yao's mother should have been extremely beautiful back then.

This point can be seen from Di Yao's body. Although this man is cruel and cruel, it is undeniable that he has a very high appearance, which should be inherited from his parents.

"Where's your father?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao opened her mouth and asked curiously: "Sir, I don't seem to have heard you mention your father before?"

Di Yao's face darkened.

"Father?"

He snorted coldly, extremely disdainful: "He will only let us kill each other as children, how can we be called fathers?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was surprised.

She suddenly thought of those wealthy TV series she had seen before. In order to fight for the family property, the brothers and sisters still calculated!
"Could it be that your father asked you to rely on your own abilities, and then he would pass the position to whoever is the most powerful?" Zhou Xiaoxiao said suddenly.

Di Yao glanced at her.

"You are not stupid!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed.

"It's usually like this in TV dramas..."

She giggled.

But suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "Ah, that's not right!"

"What's wrong?"

Di Yao raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Xiaoxiao hurriedly said: "According to what you said, don't you have many brothers? Uh, I mean, so you are not the only child!"

Di Yao expressionless: "I am the second in my family, I have an older brother and a younger brother."

"Don't you have an older sister and younger sister?"

"No." Di Yao replied, paused, and then said, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao thought for a while, and then said half-jokingly: "From this point of view, you are under quite a lot of pressure. There are people above and below to support you. Isn't it very hard?"

No matter how she heard her words, it was a little strange.

What does it mean that there are people above and below?

The man smiled wickedly.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I'll just support you."

Zhou Xiaoxiao was taken aback when she heard the words, but when she realized it, her face suddenly turned red.

She turned her head sideways, not daring to look into the man's eyes.

But Di Yao pressed her chin, and said in a deep voice, "You have to be more obedient, I'm afraid you'll have to be extra careful in the days to come."

"why?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao asked without thinking.

In the end, she immediately realized that she was out of line, and was about to apologize, but she heard the man say: "Father always wants our three brothers to get married and have children early, but, except for the second brother, only my eldest brother and I are still single, as for the children... As long as you can give birth to a son, he will be Zhai's grandson!"

In the evening, the rain finally stopped, and Di Yao got into the car with Zhou Xiaoxiao in his arms, ready to leave for the city.

Zhou Xiaoxiao showed signs of a slight cold, she was dizzy all over, and her cheeks were unnaturally red.

Di Yao was very worried.

The mountain road was bumpy and bumpy, and Zhou Xiaoxiao was not feeling well, and she vomited several times on the way, which made her lips pale as snow.

Until the end, Di Yao couldn't help it anymore, he hugged him tightly and coaxed each other in a low voice.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's mind was a little confused, and she kept calling grandma in a trance.

"Let's go to see grandma, right now, okay?"

(End of this chapter)