Six zero military wife has a space

Xu Aihong was so groundless that Gu Fanghua nodded because of her nonsense based on personal speculation.

The last hope in Xu Guoqing's eyes finally dissipated with Gu Fanghua's nod, leaving only indifference.

"Just stay outside and reflect," Gu Fanghua said coldly to Xu Guoqing. "I'll go back to the house first. When did you realize your mistake and when did you go back to the house!"

Xu Aihong couldn't help smiling when she heard the speech. Holding Gu Fanghua's arm, she said intimately, "Mom, let's go."

"Yes."

Gu Fanghua and Xu Aihong came in and saw Wang Yaowen and his three sons sitting at the table.

Seeing Gu Fanghua and Xu Aihong, Wang Yaowen's three sons only glanced at them, didn't even call, and continued to eat.

Only Wang Yaowen smiled and said, "are you back?"

"Well," Gu Fanghua smiled. Seeing that only two dishes were fried on the table, he rolled up his sleeves. "Aihong only fried two dishes. I'm afraid it's not enough. I'll fry another one."

"No," Wang Yaowen put out his hand to stop, "we're all finished. We'll fry another dish. It's a waste!"

Although Wang Yaowen and his three sons finished their meal, Gu Fanghua and Xu Aihong haven't eaten yet.

Gu Fanghua only stopped when he heard the speech. There was no difference in his face. Instead, he agreed: "you're right."

"There's still some vegetable soup left," Wang Yaowen said to Gu Fanghua with a smile, "you can make do with it."

"Hey," Gu Fanghua answered, went to wash his hands, then sat at the table, picked up a white steamed bread and began to eat with vegetable soup.

Xu Aihong looked at Wang Yaowen eagerly. It looked like a puppy waiting for the owner's praise.

When Wang Yaowen slowly finished his last mouthful of porridge and wiped his mouth, he turned to Xu Aihong and showed appreciation in his eyes. "Aihong is really more and more sensible. She is worthy of being my daughter."

Hearing that Wang Yaowen admitted that he was his daughter, Xu Aihong couldn't help being happy. Even Gu Fanghua couldn't help showing a happy look on her face.

"Father Wang..." Xu Aihong's excited little face flushed and said incoherently, "I'm really happy. Thank you for admitting that I'm your daughter. I feel very happy and proud to be your daughter!"

Xu Aihong looked at Wang Yaowen with bright eyes and said proudly, "because you are a new generation of revolutionary fighter!"

"Well," Wang Yaowen was very happy to see Xu Aihong worship herself so much. He nodded and said, "as long as you listen to me in the future, I will treat you better."

Xu Aihong nodded hurriedly, "HMM."

"Well," Wang Yaowen pointed to the soup that Gu Fanghua had eaten up on the table, "have a meal."

"Yes! Father Wang."

When Xu Aihong sat on the table, Wang Jiabao, Wang Yaowen's eldest son, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and stared at Xu Aihong unhappily. "Where can you sit here?"

"Yes," Wang Jialu, Wang Yaowen's second son, glanced sideways at Xu Aihong and said bitterly, "you counter revolutionary offspring, you should go to the reform through labor farm for deep-seated reform through labor!"

"Hum," Wang Yaowen's youngest son, Wang Jiaqi, grimaced at Xu Aihong with disgust in his eyes.

Xu Aihong's small face, which was still blushing before, suddenly turned pale. She looked down at her feet uneasily and dared not look at Wang Yaowen's three sons.

When Wang Yaowen saw him, he turned his mouth slightly and said, "well, it's all a family!"