My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Husband, are you back to the hotel?"

"I just arrived, and I was about to send you a message. Zhang Zhiqin suddenly screamed there, so I went over and took a look."

"Zhang Zhiqin? Didn't he go to Sister Yan's house?"

"Well, he just came back, his face is full of spring breeze, it seems that he and Sister Mo really match."

In the hotel, Fang Xiaole is chatting with Lin Yao on WeChat.

Although this program group is not the most popular Friday and Saturday file, it is still a weekend file after all, so the budget is still OK.

Fang Xiaole no longer felt as tight as before, living in a standard room with two people. It would be inconvenient to send messages or videos to Lin Yao.

However, both of them will have work tomorrow, and Lin Duanzheng is still at Lin Yao's house at this time. After only a few words, the two said goodnight to each other.

Fang Xiaole fell on the bed, still a little worried. I wonder if Lin Yao and her father can get along very well. After all, the father and daughter have not lived together for several years.

"I hope everything goes well."

...

At this time, at Lin Yao's house.

"Dad, shall I blow your hair?"

Lin Duanzheng just took a shower, Lin Yao found out the hair dryer and planned to blow her father's hair.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Lin Duanzheng was a little awkward, probably still not used to being so intimate with her daughter.

He took the hair dryer and quickly dried his hair.

Lin Yao brought in another glass of juice and placed it in front of him.

"Dad, this is the juice I just squeezed. Drinking it is good for your health."

"Ok."

Lin Duanzheng nodded slightly, put his hands on his knees, seeing Lin Yao still looking at him, asked unnaturally:

"Something else?"

Lin Yao waved her hand quickly: "It's okay, then you can rest first, I'm going out."

"OK, good night."

"Well, good night, Dad."

After the father and daughter exchanged goodnight stiffly, Lin Yao walked to the bedroom door.

"Lin Yao."

Lin Duanzheng suddenly stopped her.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Lin Yao turned around and asked.

"Today is Lidong, right?"

Lin Duanzhengdao.

"It seems so."

Lin Yao thought for a while.

"Well, then you sit down and wait for me."

Lin Duanzheng stood up suddenly, walked to the bedroom, and let Lin Yao sit on the sofa in the living room.

He walked into the kitchen and asked Lin Yao where the kettle was, and the water started to boil.

Lin Yao sat on the sofa obediently. Although a little curious, she didn't ask too much, just waited quietly.

After a while, Lin Duanzheng came out with a pot of hot water and put the pot at Lin Yao's feet.

"Dad, what are you?"

Lin Yao asked suspiciously.

"When you were a kid, I would bubble your feet every time you came to Lidong, so that you won't get sick all winter."

Lin Duanzheng said to Lin Yao, his expression became serious again:

"You were in good health when you were a kid, unlike now, your face is so ugly, so hurry up and bubble your feet to avoid getting sick."

Lin Yao stared at her father blankly. After a while, a happy smile appeared on her soft face:

"Okay, thank you Dad."

She took off her socks, rolled up her trouser legs slightly, put her white and tender feet into the hot water basin, and then whispered:

"Dad, it's a bit hot."

Lin Duan's face was stern: "You were much hotter than this when you were a kid, so your body is getting worse and worse now. The hotter water in your feet will help your blood circulation, so put your feet down!"

"Oh......"

Lin Yao responded softly and put her foot into the basin.

Sure enough, just as my father said, although the water was slightly hot, after a few minutes of soaking, a tingling comfort spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body. This feeling was familiar and far away.

As a child, Lin Yao often soaked her feet like she does now.

But the difference is that the foot bath at that time was prepared by her mother. She sat on the bench with her father, each with a basin. At first, they would always be called out by the hot, but after soaking for a long time, they would feel more Come more comfortable.

"Dad, if we can still be like when we were young, we will be a family of three..."

Lin Yao couldn't help but whispered.

"You have grown up, don't always think about what you were when you were a kid."

But it was interrupted by Lin Duanzheng.

"dad......"

Lin Yao was about to continue talking when the phone rang suddenly.

Lin Yao's mobile phone was placed in the bedroom, and she quickly lifted her foot, ready to wipe her foot quickly before going in to get the mobile phone.

"Sit down and soak your feet for longer to be effective."

Lin Duan was pressing her shoulders and let her continue to sit down, then he turned and walked into the bedroom and took out Lin Yao's mobile phone.

"Thank you Dad."

Lin Yao was startled, a soft smile appeared on her face.

The last time her father treated herself with such kindness and kindness, she could not remember how many years ago it was.

"Humph!"

However, after Lin Duanzheng came out with the mobile phone, his face suddenly became a little ugly. He gave a cold snort and handed the mobile phone to Lin Yao.

"dad?"

Lin Yao didn't know what was going on with her father, she took the phone, her expression was slightly startled, she looked up at Lin Duanzheng, and asked softly:

"Dad, can I pick it up?"

Lin Duanzheng snorted: "It's your business if you can't answer the phone. Your water is getting cold. I'll go and boil some more water."

Then he turned and walked into the kitchen with a cold face.

Lin Yao opened her mouth, but in the end she still didn't speak, picked up the phone and said softly:

"mom."

Hai Yao's voice came from the other side, as if he was afraid of quarreling her little daughter, Hai Yao spoke very quietly.

"Yaoyao, did it make you rest?"

"It's okay, Mom, I haven't slept yet, I..."

Lin Yao glanced at the kitchen and said softly:

"I'm soaking my feet, it's the hot water that my dad gave me, just like when I was a kid."

Lin Yao's voice was filled with joy that couldn't be hidden, like a child who couldn't help showing off to his mother after getting candy.

"When you were young, you soaked your feet with water that I boiled for you!"

Hearing Lin Yao's words, Hai Yao was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, as if she could smell a sour smell through the phone.

"Well, it seems to be, sorry, mom."

Lin Yao heard that her mother seemed a little unhappy. She subconsciously apologized immediately like she did when she was a child, whether it was her fault or not, just to please her parents.

"Hey, Yaoyao..."

When Hai Yao heard her daughter apologize, she suddenly felt sore. She remembered that she and Lin Duanzheng were close together, and the atmosphere at home was gloomy like a grave.

At that time, she did not consider how such a family environment would affect her daughter who was still a child.

Only now did she understand that Lin Yao's character that always took mistakes on herself and always used to say sorry to others was formed at that time.

Hai Yao sighed, but didn't know what to do, so she turned the subject away and asked:

"Your dad has lived with you for two weeks?"

During this period of time, the mother and daughter were in frequent contact, and Hai Yao knew that Lin Duanzheng was coming over today.

"Yes, I have two bedrooms on both sides. It's very convenient for Dad to live here."

Lin Yao replied, she paused, and suddenly said:

"Mom, would you like to talk to Dad?"