Hearing his wife’s words, he said somewhat discontentedly, “You go see your granddaughter, and I’ll go see my granddaughter, too. What’s the difference?”
Du Qinrong crossed her arms: “I’m afraid you won’t be able to control your temper and will scare my granddaughter.”
“How could that be… If you had given me a daughter before, I would have spoiled her rotten. Duan Zihui is a son, so I have to keep him in check, right? Look at how he used to be. If I hadn’t pushed him, our family might have been ruined by now.”
Du Qinrong, listening to her husband’s self-righteous argument, couldn’t help but sneer, “Yes, yes, you raised your son well, and then I only found out that I had a granddaughter years later.”
Duan Yifeng felt that this matter was not his fault: “I am responsible for disciplining my son’s career, but I am not responsible for teaching him how to find a wife. If he did not learn how to cherish his wife as I do, that’s his own fault for not learning well enough. Don’t blame me. He is an adult, and he is responsible for his own choices. I can control what he eats and wears when he is young, but I can’t control how many wives he marries.”
This sounded somewhat like shirking responsibility, but it wasn’t entirely wrong.
It could only be said that the father and son lacked communication and understanding back then.
In addition, his son had an inherently rebellious personality, which meant he was destined to grow up stumbling and falling.
He just hopes that after becoming a father, he can be more tolerant in his personality.
However…
Du Qinrong still grabbed her husband’s ear and lectured him: “Anyway, I’m telling you, you’re not allowed to yell at my Zhuzhu, and you’re not allowed to scare my granddaughter, or you can pack your bags and get out!”
Duan Yifeng, his ear being pulled by his wife, dared not raise his voice, only whispering, “Wife, have you ever heard of the special bond between grandparents and grandchildren? Just because I’m not good to your son doesn’t mean I’ll be bad to my granddaughter… Your son, he owes me…”
Not wanting to mention that brat, Duan Yifeng changed the subject: “I heard that children like animals, so let’s bring our Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei over.”
Both Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei are Border Collies. They were named that because one has more white fur and the other has more black fur.
Both dogs have great personalities and especially love children.
Other children who came to their house also enjoyed playing with the dogs and walking the birds.
Duan Yifeng thought of his budgie: “Yes, and Baba too, let’s take them with us. In the next few days, have the bird trainer teach it to say things that will please children.”
The couple packed their bags and got ready to go. About a week later, they flew there.
Duan Zihui rarely came home, and his family wouldn’t inform him of anything unless something major happened, so he wasn’t aware of this matter.
There had been a problem with the project overseas, and he had a lot to handle this time, so he might be back in about a week.
He came over to say goodbye to Zhuzhu.
The little girl was a little disappointed about her father’s business trip: “Dad, if you’re busy, no one will tell me stories.”
Duan Zihui felt very happy that he had become much more important in her child’s life.
He said cheerfully, “It’s okay, you can call Daddy, and Daddy will tell you a story.”
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