Transmigrate to be Queen

In the rest of the time, Wu Yu and Hou Ning Chengzhi talked a lot with his daughter. For the first time, he knew that his daughter knew so many things, and he was convinced by all kinds of reasoning and judgment. Of course, he wouldn't know. Ning Xiaoman stayed in the palace for more than two years. She knew much more about the inside of the palace than the Hou Ye.

"Xiaoman, you've been tired all day today. Have a good rest. As a father, let your mother come to dinner with you for a while, so as to save you from being lonely and boring."

Ning Chengzhi actually wants his wife to talk to his daughter. He can't tell his daughter about some things.

"Father, you don't have to worry about me. I want to greet my grandmother later. The dinner will be there. If my mother goes there, let's go there for dinner."

Ning Xiaoman knows what her father wants to ask. She also wants to give them a chance to know more about each other.

"Well, let's all go to your grandmother's side tonight and have dinner with our family. At least today, our daughter and hairpin. Because there are guests during the day, our family also catch them and have a banquet together. Then go to your grandmother's side in the evening and let's celebrate."

The daughter of his own family, but once he marries the prince and joins the royal family, his status will be earth shaking. He can no longer be so casual at home. He will kowtow to his daughter when he sees her later. Therefore, Ning Chengzhi also wants to be close to his daughter more, not all for his daughter to take care of his family in the future, But there are some reasons in this regard.

Ning Xiaoman also understands that this is a society where imperial power is supreme. If he enters the prince's house, he is a real Royal man. He wants to enter the Royal jade ultimatum. Although his family can be called relatives of the emperor, it is just relatives, which is different from his own identity.

"Yes, father, I'll see you at Grandma's that night."

Ning Chengzhi and his eldest son left their daughter's yard and went out of the gate of the yard. Ning Chengzhi felt relieved and took a long breath.

"Father, what's the matter?"

Ning Qiancheng hurried forward and asked his father nervously. He thought his father was uncomfortable, but he saw that his father just shook his head and waved his hand at himself.

Ning Qiancheng didn't understand his father's meaning. He turned his head to look at his expression and saw that his son was really worried. Ning Chengzhi whispered,

"Future, I'm a father. I'm not qualified."

"How come, father, you have done well. We all know how much you have done and how much effort you have expended for the sake of our Wu Yu Hou house. You have worked hard year by year. No one can do well. Even if you neglect a star and a half, everyone will not blame you."

His son's words made Ning Chengzhi feel ashamed. He patted his son on the shoulder. Ning Chengzhi's voice was a little tired,

"In the future, I know that you children will not blame your parents, but we parents can't be unconscionable."

"My father used to be a fool. He took a fisheye as a pearl. He not only ignored your mother, but also ignored you children. Where is a star and a half? It's just laissez faire. I hardly taught you and your brother. It's all your mother's dedication."

Now speaking of this, Ning Chengzhi is really aware of his mistakes. His children are the future of his Ning mansion. He only thinks that he has done well enough. He has not cared about the growth of his children at all. He has a little spare time, and he has given it all to the heartless and mean woman.

At the thought that she wanted to harm not only her daughter, but also the Marquis Wu Yu's house, Ning Chengzhi almost wanted to dig out a grave to whip her, but was it really her fault? Was it the result of her partial listening and believing? Was she the one who should be punished most.

"Future, have you ever hated your father?"

This question was too direct, which made Ning Qiancheng's answer pause. But this time, Ning Chengzhi's heart twisted with pain.

"Father, how can you ask that? I'm your son. No matter what you do, it's not my turn to hate you."

Ning Qiancheng said this from the bottom of his heart. No matter how wrong or bad his father is, he is also his own father. He has no right to resent.

To say why he stopped just now, it was really just because his father asked too directly. He was surprised for a moment, but he didn't expect that his father's heart had been overturned because of his own meal.

Indeed, Ning Chengzhi is extremely regretful now. If he put it six months ago and said that he regretted what he did, he would not believe it. But now he believes it. He feels that he has lived a heartless and rotten life in the past ten years. He doesn't have a good home in his heart. Those seemingly are home, In fact, it's just for his own comfort and enjoyment, because he must admit now that he didn't think about his children in the past.