Chapter 1008: Many Things in Life Are Unavoidable
Chapter 1008: There are many last resorts in life
Qingrong was on summer vacation and pestered her mother to see her father. In the playground of the children's paradise, the children were jumping happily. Most of them were two or three-year-olds, but there were also seven- and eight-year-olds playing on the merry-go-round and bumper cars.
Qingrong was wearing a pink gauze skirt and pink carvings. She was as delicate and cute as a porcelain doll. One of her hands was holding her mother and the other hand was holding her father. She stood quietly while watching the other children playing. But he didn’t say what he wanted to play.
"Haha, Qingrong doesn't like playing with these things, does she?" Zhao Jianhui smiled stupidly, looking at the proud little princess with affection in his eyes. Who is the young governor who has recently made many cadres in Xichuan Province dare not look at him?
During Governor Zhao's trip to Beiyuan, he captured two main offices, one deputy office, sixteen division-level officials, and more than thirty department-level cadres. He arrested Brother Yang Dali, a celebrity in Sichuan Province, and cracked a huge case. In the case of drug manufacturing, the executive deputy governor was forced to take the initiative to go to the Commission for Discipline Inspection to explain the problem.
Such prestige simply shocked the hearts of people across the province. Now the cadres of Xichuan Province no longer dare to look down upon this young governor. Although Governor Zhao usually smiles and has no airs when meeting people, he shows no mercy when it's time to take action. Anyone who is deceived by his appearance and falls into his hands will definitely not have a good life.
Aixinjueluo Fu Di is beautiful and flawless, with long hair shawl, trimmed extremely delicately and neatly, with a clear sense of layering. The rigorous and sexy style unique to European and American styles is extremely charming. She is dressed in a fashionable Western style, with a beautiful plaid scarf and a snow-white shirt, and A knee-length plain pencil skirt, showing off her exquisite and alluring curves, and black stockings Wrapping her thin legs, the pair of black lace-up stiletto open-toed sandals are even more sexy. Thin black straps cover her little feet in black stockings, and the faintly visible ones painted with black nail polish The delicate toes are like gorgeous black roses, which make people want to reach out and grasp them in their hands.
Aisin Gioro Fu Di, who is full of European and American style, not only feasts their eyes on the young men in the amusement park, but they are also inevitably criticized by the jealous wives around them.
The silly way Zhao Jianhui showed in front of his beloved daughter made Aixinjueluo Fu Di chuckle. She just felt that at this moment, this man who was two years younger than herself was really cute. Looking at the increasingly westernized, sexy and charming Aisin Gioro Fu Di, Zhao Jianhui swallowed, but Aisin Gioro Fu Di found it funny, and then rolled his eyes at Zhao Jianhui and turned his head away with a blushing face.
Among Zhao Jianhui's many women, Aixinjueluo Fu Di and Zhao Jianhui have the least number of reunions. Every time he was with Zhao Jianhui, Aixinjueluo Fu Di acted very unfamiliar and shy. It seems that she has already had a love affair with Zhao Jianhui, and the little princess is already almost six years old.
Zhao Jianhui scratched his head in embarrassment in front of Aixinjueluo Fu Di. Zhao Jianhui could not put on a serious and aloof image no matter what.
At that time, after all, he was drunk and bullied Aisin Gioro Fu Di in the toilet. Although he now knows that Aisin Gioro Fu Di has already regarded him as his husband, lover, and father of his children, the extremely disgraceful image of that scene will still flash in his mind from time to time. Inside, especially in front of Aisin Gioro Fu Di, the charming scenes between the two of them at ridiculous times would always emerge involuntarily from the bottom of his heart, making Zhao Jianhui feel both excited and embarrassed.
"Qingrong? Why don't you go play with the children?" Aixinjueluo Fu Dixiao leaned down and asked his beloved daughter. "It's not fun." Qingrong replied in a childish voice, turned to look at her father, leaned towards Zhao Jianhui, and whispered to her mother: "I want to be with my father."
Xiao Qingrong rarely spends time with her father, but after seeing her father, she didn't feel a little disappointed. She felt that relying on her father like this made her little heart very happy.
I want to play with my dad, but I am a little afraid that my dad will be unhappy. A six-year-old child already has a sense of independence and simple thinking ability. In Qingrong's mind, the reason why her father doesn't live with her must be because he is afraid that she will pester him and is unwilling to play with her.
Aixinjueluo. Fu Di smiled softly when he heard that Qingrong wanted to be with her father, pinched her face and said, "Aren't you already with your father now?" Qingrong glanced at her father and said Shaking his little head, he whispered to Aixinjueluo Fu Di: "I want to play with daddy, but I'm afraid daddy will be angry and ignore Qingrong. I finally met daddy, and I don't want to play with daddy so soon." Let him drive us back."
Aixinjueluo Fu Di asked with a serious face: "Who did you hear this from? Didn't I tell you that dad has something to do and he is very busy..."
"Mom, this isn't fair!" Qingrong, who often watched her mother's court videos, imitated her mother's attitude in court. She raised her head and protested: "Dad is very busy, so can I leave Qingrong alone? What did I do wrong? ”
Zhao Jianhui felt painful in his heart while listening to the conversation between mother and daughter. Now that Qingrong is still young, she has already begun to have thoughts in her heart. If she were a few years older, would there be more grievances in her little head? Qingrong thought of Lele's children. When they become sensible, will they have the same little thoughts as Qingrong?
Zhao Jianhui picked up Qingrong, stretched out his mouth and kissed her rosy little face: "Good daughter, Qingrong didn't do anything wrong. It's dad who's not good. Dad did something wrong..."
"I accept your apology, then can you play with me?" After all, it is a common thing for a child who grew up abroad to accept an apology from an adult.
"Of course, what do you want to play?" Zhao Jianhui asked while holding his daughter.
"Well, I want to play sand man with my dad. In Nangang, many children's fathers make sand man for their children. Dad, can you make sand man?" Qingrong asked with hope.
"Sand man? Of course Dad can. Let's go. Dad will take you to make sand man. When we came in just now, I seemed to see a pile of sand..." Zhao Jianhui said while holding Qingrong and left. Aixinjueluo. Fu Di smiled at the father and daughter and said, "I protest! Is there no one to invite me to play too?!" In front of Qingrong, Aixinjueluo. Fu Di seemed to have returned to his naughty girlhood.
"Of course, Mom, you hold Dad's clothes, don't get lost..." Leaning on her father's broad arms, Qingrong was unwilling to come down, so she had to let her mother hold Dad's clothes. Seeing the intimacy between the mother and daughter, Zhao Jianhui was not jealous. God is fair. Qingrong is close to her mother because Aixinjueluo Fudi has devoted time and effort. What about him? What have he done for Qingrong?
Erfeng, who was standing far behind the family of three, hurriedly took two steps and ran to a playground that was being built. It was unknown whether she said something to the workers or used money to clear the way. Anyway, two workers who were working gave her two shovels and a bucket.
When Erfeng brought water over, the father and daughter had already started to pile the sand with shovels, and then dug a small pit on the sand pile. Seeing Erfeng pouring water in it, Qingrong asked in confusion: "Dad, why do you need to water it? You don't need to water the sand man at the beach of Nangang..."
"Yes, you don't need to water it at the beach because the sea water has soaked the sand. This is not the sea, and the sand is dry, so you need to water it..." Zhao Jianhui explained patiently.
"Governor Zhao, it's really you, what are you doing?" With a very sweet voice, the beautiful and elegant reporter Hua Lei appeared in front of Zhao Jianhui in a snow-white long dress and long hair like a fairy. Seeing the governor digging sand with a shovel, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Jianhui with a little surprise. She really didn't know what activities this young leader was holding.
"Oh, it's Hua Lei, what are you doing here?" Zhao Jianhui looked at Qingrong and thought, how could it be so unfortunate that reporter Hua would also come here? He finally played with his daughter for a while, don't let her take it as news and expose it.
"I brought my brother's child to play, and the little naughty disappeared as soon as he turned his face. I'm going to find him quickly." Hua Lei looked at the little Qingrong standing next to Zhao Jianhui, and the beautiful and mature young woman behind him, and thought that it turned out that it was Governor Zhao's wife who brought the child to see him. It was really unexpected that such a big leader could make the child happy like an ordinary person.
In a flash, after returning from Beiyuan, Zhao Jianhui, who had gradually become an extraordinary person in Hualei's heart, turned back into an ordinary man in Hualei's eyes.
She waved goodbye to Zhao Jianhui lightly, and walked away in high heels like a willow swaying in the wind. Qingrong, who was a little disappointed, lowered her head and looked a little unhappy.
Zhao Jianhui walked over with a smile, touched her little head, and asked her: "What's wrong?" Qingrong drooped her little head and whispered: "Dad, did that aunt recognize me as your child? I didn't tell anyone, and I didn't call you dad in front of outsiders." Mom said that she couldn't call dad dad in front of people. In her little mind, she remembered her mother's words, fearing that her father would be unhappy.
"Come on, Qingrong, Dad will build a sand man for you..." Zhao Jianhui said as he turned around. In the corner of his eyes, there was already a crystal. Poor, what a good child! ! It's all my bastard. There may be many such times in the future life. How can I face it?
Zhao Jianhui looked down at Qingrong, who was also secretly looking at her father. When she saw her father looking at her, she quickly lowered her head. Zhao Jianhui sighed, and finally did not dare to tell her that she could call him daddy at any time.
Being in the officialdom, there are many unsatisfactory things. Perhaps, this is the price I have to pay. Who made me so fickle?
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