Good Dad System

Buy another one after adjusting the goods, or give me the Liangliang one, and I will buy another one like Qinqin for her. "

Chi Liang was embarrassed, she lowered her head to eat and pushed the phone over.

Zhou Sulian rounded it up: "I asked Qinqin, but she doesn't care. Besides, didn't we agree? Buy the best for Liangliang."

Chi Jianhua saw that his daughter wanted to cry, his heart softened, and his wife was at a loss. He was finally helpless. He looked at his stepdaughter who was sitting diagonally across from him and was also eating with his head down, and his voice was serious: "Qinqin, tell me Dad, do you want a new phone? Dad didn't tell me clearly."

Before Zhou Qin could speak, her mother's foot had already kicked over, she didn't need to look up to know what her mother was going to say, her voice was light: "Dad, I haven't used a mobile phone before, this is good, for me ,all the same."

Chi Jianhua breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly handed the phone back to his daughter, emphasizing, "Su Lian, I won't dare to do this again in the future."

"It's my fault, I can't do it in the future." Zhou Sulian smiled in response and helped Bu Cai, as if nothing had happened, and she was happy.

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At night, she went back to each room, and Zhou Qin's mobile phone was charging on the table. She didn't have the habit of playing with her mobile phone. She had finished her homework. She lay on her side, the curtains were opened, and she could see the dark blue night sky outside and the city. The night is starless, only an endless dark blue.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Zhou Qin didn't get up, she knew who was coming.

Zhou Sulian, who was wearing pajamas, walked in. She saw movement on her daughter's bed and knew that Zhou Qin was not asleep. She found a seat beside the bed and sat down without turning on the light. She sighed, "Qinqin, mom today..."

"I know." Zhou Qin refused to listen, nothing more than that.

Zhou Sulian knew that her daughter was angry, and she was also wronged, she grabbed her daughter's hand: "Mom didn't mean it, you are mother's baby, but you also know that I am in this family, and I have a special status, between you, your father, and Liangliang. ,It's really tough."

"I know." Zhou Qin withdrew her hand, her voice was calm, "Mom, I'm tired, I have class tomorrow, I'm very sleepy."

"...Okay." Zhou Sulian had no choice, she stood up, walked to the door and stopped again, she said hesitantly, "Qinqin, you should also try to fit into this family, you see, Mom is not doing well now. Is it good? It's much better than before." After she finished speaking, she was afraid of disturbing her daughter, so she carefully went out and closed the door.

Zhou Qin, who was huddled in the quilt, didn't cry. If she cried every day when she felt a little grievance, her tears would have already flowed.

Yes, the current home is two or three times the size of the previous one, the food I eat always has expensive seafood, and the school I go to is an aristocratic school that my classmates talked about...

But why doesn't this goodness bring happiness?

Did she not try to enter the home, or did the home never try to accept her? Zhou Qin didn't know the answer.