Where Our Marriage Goes

After getting off work at noon, Zhang Jiahe drove to the door of KFC booked in advance.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Jiahe saw the little girl who wanted him to dream about.

His daughter, the daughter he misses so much, is coming step by step.

Zhang Jiahe quickly got out of the car and quickly stepped up.

Xiao Ruhua is being led by Lu's father towards Zhang Jiahe.

"Draw; you go with dad. Grandpa is waiting for you in the steamed stuffed bun shop." Lu's father bowed his head and helped the little girl trim her collar, and then handed the little girl to Zhang Jiahe.

The moment Zhang Jiahe held xiaoruhua's soft and slender hand, his whole heart melted.

After a moment of stupidity, Zhang Jiahe nodded to the old man; "Thank you for bringing the pictures."

Father Lu glanced at Zhang Jiahe lightly and said coldly; "Don't talk nonsense. You only get along with painting for an hour. I'll wait at the steamed stuffed bun shop opposite. When the time comes, you can send it to me."

Zhang Jiahe hurriedly said, "OK, OK, I'll send the painting to you in an hour.".

Even though she has already divorced Yingxue, Zhang Jiahe is still scared in the face of the dignified former father-in-law.

Although Xiao Ruhua was led by Zhang Jiahe, her eyes were wandering around. She thought brother Tianyu would come, but she didn't see the shadow of brother Tianyu for a long time. The little girl looked a little disappointed.

"Why didn't brother Tianyu come?" asked Xiao Ruhua, his tone full of disappointment. Although Zhang Tianyu was so unfriendly when he met last time, Xiao Ruhua still wanted to be close to his brother Tianyu.

Zhang Jiahe didn't expect that the little girl cared so much about her brother Tianyu. After a short pause, Zhang Jiahe hurriedly perfunctory way; "Your brother Tianyu has gone back to his hometown. I'll bring him to see you after the new year."

Immediately, Zhang Jiahe took his picturesque hand and walked towards the KFC store in front of him.

"I don't want to eat KFC, I want to eat ramen." xiaoruhua said weakly. Zhang Jiahe quickly stopped. He took a look at xiaoruhua, and then looked aside. He happened to see a Lanzhou Ramen restaurant.

"Then Dad will take you to eat Lanzhou ramen." so Zhang Jiahe led Xiao Ruhua to the Lanzhou Ramen restaurant next to him.

It was the lunch rush hour. The Ramen restaurant was very busy and an endless stream of people came to eat.

Finally, Zhang Jiahe found an empty table and sat down with xiaoruhua.

Soon the waiter came over. Zhang Jiahe directly said that he wanted two bowls of ramen, one large and one small, and put more coriander in the large bowl.

The waiter was about to leave, and Xiao Ruhua stopped her; "Aunt, you should add more coriander to the small bowl."

The waiter gave a well and then walked away.

Zhang Jiahe picked up the teapot, gave xiaoruhua a cup of tea, and then poured himself a cup.

"Baby, do you like coriander very much?" Zhang Jiahe asked excitedly.

Small as a picture, nodded; "I especially like coriander, but my mother doesn't like it. Every time we come to the Ramen restaurant to eat ramen, my mother will give me all the coriander in her bowl."

Lao Tzu said coriander was as like as two peas. Zhang Jiahe's eyes were bright, and he said that it was my Zhang Jiahe's girl, and the taste was just like that of Laozi.

"Honey, I haven't heard you call my father yet. Can you call my father for me?" Zhang Jiahe looked longingly at the little girl buried in the teacup.

Slowly, the little girl moved her eyes away from the buried place in the teacup and looked up at Zhang Jiahe. It was her father. Although the little girl still couldn't really tell the difference between her biological father and her adoptive father, she knew she was born by her mother and her father.

"Dad -" Xiao Ruhua cried out with a soft and sweet voice, which fell in Zhang Jiahe's ear, and then in his heart, it felt like eating a piece of honey.

"My baby is so good. Dad can hear you say that. Even if you die, there is no regret." he was so happy that Zhang Jiahe casually mentioned the word death in front of the little girl.

"Dad won't die, you will live a long life." the little girl looked into Zhang Jiahe's eyes and said seriously.

Zhang Jiahe laughed; "My little princess is so good. My father will live to be 100 years old. My father wants to see the little princess go to college and put on her wedding dress."

"Dad, when I get married, my father will lead the bride to the red carpet and give it to the groom. I have two dads. If I get married in the future, I don't know which one of you should send me to the red carpet." Zhang Jiahe never thought that the little girl would think so far and how old she was. She even thought of the matter of marriage. They all said that today's children are precocious and know so much, Really.

Looking at his daughter's big innocent eyes, Zhang Jiahe couldn't help smiling. He thought for a moment before answering the picturesque question; "When painting gets married, your Zhiyuan father and I will send you on the red carpet. If you have two dads who love and protect you, no one will dare to bully you."

Xiao Ruhua was very satisfied with Zhang Jiahe's answer. He clapped his hands and said a good idea.

"Baby, tell Dad whether your Zhiyuan father is good to you and your mother?" this is Zhang Jiahe's most concerned about. He knows that the child's eyes are the purest. What she sees in her eyes must be good.

He doesn't worry that Qin Zhiyuan will be bad to Yingxue. After all, they are childhood sweethearts. Qin Zhiyuan will take good care of Yingxue after chasing her. He is afraid that his baby daughter will be wronged in Qin Zhiyuan.

Xiao Ruhua took a sip of tea and then answered Zhang Jiahe's question seriously; "Zhiyuan's father is very kind to me and my mother. He treats my mother as a big Princess and me as a little princess. Since my mother and Zhiyuan's father were together, the children in the community no longer scold me as a wild child without a father, and many people envy me for having such a handsome father."

Xiao Ruhua even used three special words to describe Qin Zhiyuan's kindness to her. It can be seen that she really lives a very happy life there, so Zhang Jiahe has nothing to worry about; "Baby, life is so good that Dad can rest assured. Draw; shall we meet once a week in the future? Dad misses you very much, and grandparents miss you very much."

"No, if we often meet, Zhiyuan's father will be jealous. I don't want him to be jealous. Dad, you have brother Tianyu, but Zhiyuan's father is only me." Zhang Jiahe was surprised by the arbitrary deletion of xiaoruhua. He didn't expect that the seven-year-old girl should be so clever and sensible. This may not be clever and sensible, but mature.

Considering that her daughter is a few months younger than Zhang Tianyu, she is so sensible. Zhang Tianyu doesn't think of anything else except eating, drinking and having fun every day. After such a comparison, Zhang Jiahe's balance is more and more biased towards her daughter.

Seeing that Zhang Jiahe didn't speak for a long time, he asked cautiously as small as a picture; "Dad, are you angry?"

Zhang Jiahe smiled and said; "Baby, how can I be angry when I'm so good."

Just then the waiter brought the ramen.

Zhang Jiahe took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick barrel and handed one of them to Xiao Ruhua.

"Thank you, Dad!" Xiao Ruhua took the chopsticks.

Although his stomach has been singing "empty city plan" for a long time, and the aroma of ramen is also very attractive, Zhang Jiahe is not in a hurry to eat, but he is watching small picturesque eat. Seeing his daughter eat with such relish, the corners of his mouth rise slightly.

Zhang Jiahe couldn't help thinking of the scene of dating Yingxue more than ten years ago.

Once they also had lunch in a Lanzhou Ramen restaurant. After the Ramen came up, Yingxue ate it with relish there, and he looked at it silently, raising an unspeakable happiness in his heart.

Memories coincide with reality, but Zhang Jiahe's heart is very complex. He feels more happy when he sees his daughter. However, he feels very lost when he thinks that he can only meet his daughter occasionally, especially when he recalls those who used to be with Yingxue.

He knows that he and Yingxue will never hold hands in this life.

It was he who ruined the best marriage with Yingxue. Now it's useless to regret it.

What you can't forget is what you can't go back.

Xiaoruhua inadvertently raised her head. She saw that her father just looked at herself silently, and the bowl of noodles in front of her didn't move; "Dad, why don't you eat? Isn't the noodles delicious?"

Zhang Jiahe quickly shook his head; "It's not that the noodles are not delicious. I want to watch you eat, baby. I'll eat it when you finish."

Xiao Ruhua gave a sound, then silently lowered his head and continued to eat her noodles.

Half an hour later, the father and daughter left the Ramen restaurant.

Zhang Jiahe took the little girl's hand to his car. He took out two big plastic bags from the car; "Baby, the clothes, shoes and stationery here are new year gifts from your father and grandparents."

Without waiting for xiaoruhua to react, Zhang Jiahe took out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into xiaoruhua's hand; "Baby, teach this to your mother. You tell her that the password of this card is your birthday."

Immediately, Zhang Jiahe took xiaoruhua to the steamed stuffed bun shop opposite. At the moment, Lu's father is still there waiting for his father and daughter.

Zhang Jiahe returned xiaoruhua to the old man and left.

Looking at my father's far away back, small as a picture, the slender eyelashes are full of nostalgia.

Although she only got along with her father for an hour, the little girl has begun to like her father who has disappeared in her world for more than six years.

When the old man saw the little girl with little interest, he understood that this was the case. The girl and her biological father had developed feelings.

In the evening, when Yingxue got home, Xiao Ruhua taught her the card; "My father said that the password of this card is my birthday. Mom, why did he give you this card? Is it a bank card?"

Yingxue takes the card and nods slightly; "This is a bank card. Your father wants your mother to use the money in the card to buy school supplies for you, baby; your father loves you very much."

After understanding what happened to this card, the little girl didn't say anything.

Yingxue knows that Zhang Jiahe is going to support her daughter.

Yingxue simply checks this card. There are a total of one million. She knows a lot, but she didn't expect so much. Before the divorce, Zhang Jiahe's annual salary was almost one million. It seems that seven years later, his annual salary must have doubled. Anyway, Zhang Jiahe gave such a large sum of money at once, but Yingxue is a little uneasy.

Yingxue never thought of asking Zhang Jiahe for a penny of alimony. At the beginning, she insisted that her daughter was born as her own. Even if she died poor, she would not let Zhang Jiahe pay a penny.

After calming down, Yingxue dials Zhang Jiahe's cell phone.

"Zhang Jiahe: Why did you give me money? I said I didn't need you to take your daughter's alimony." Yingxue was very bad to Zhang Jiahe because she didn't have a picturesque face.

Zhang Jiahe said calmly; "I'm the money for my daughter. Now that she is still young, you should keep it for her first. Xiaoxue; I know you always want to be strong, but since I know the existence of my daughter, I can't ignore her. I'm working hard for my child now. You can't stop my love for my daughter. Keep the money for my daughter and give her the card when she is 18 years old 。”

"Zhang Jiahe: I know what you mean, but you've given too much. Chen Ling will know. I don't want to get into trouble because of the money." Yingxue said solemnly.

Zhang Jiahe was silent for dozens of seconds before his voice came; "What if she knows? It's only natural that I give my daughter the money. She may lose the money at the gambling table if I leave it at home. Xiaoxue; don't worry, the money I give my daughter is my own private money. Chen Ling can't know. Even if she knows, I'm not afraid."

Yingxue doesn't expect that Chen Ling is addicted to gambling. She recalls the picture of meeting Chen Ling and a long legged man at the door of the restaurant that day.

At the moment, she deliberately reminded Zhang Jiahe that Chen Ling's behavior outside was not simple, but she didn't want to meddle. When she came to her mouth, she still swallowed her words.

After hanging up with Zhang Jiahe, Yingxue stayed there for a long time. Finally, she silently put the card back in the drawer, and specially clamped it in the picturesque student status card. The money belongs to her daughter. She and Qin Zhiyuan can't move easily.

Turning back, Yingxue told Qin Zhiyuan about the money.

"Since Zhang Jiahe has this heart, don't refuse. You just need to keep the money for painting." Qin Zhiyuan can understand Zhang Jiahe's love for his daughter. Since he can't get along day and night and take care of her personally, he can use money to compensate.

Yingxue is still worried. She is really afraid that Chen Ling will know the money and find herself. She knows Chen Ling's temperament. As long as she knows the money, she will never give up.

Zhang Jiahe answered the phone on the balcony and happened to be heard by seven-year-old Xiao Tianyu.

He hurried to his mother Chen Ling's room; "Mom; I heard my father call Lu Ruhua's mother. He said he gave Lu Ruhua a sum of private money. What's mom's private money?"