Han Ying grabbed Diao Chan's hand. Then he said loudly to him

"Mom, didn’t you hear what I just said to you? What do you mean? No matter what, I keep saying that I am here for your own good.

But you want to give all the good things we have to others. How can you be so irresponsible?

Women are naturally weak, but being a mother makes them strong. But what about you? What kind of person are you? It really makes me feel particularly sad and helpless.

I have spent so much effort trying to get something for you, but what are you doing? Aren't you completely angry with me here? Have you ever thought about why I try to please dad so much in front of him?

Have you ever thought about why I have to show that I am very smart in front of everyone?

Do you know why I am here? If I persist like this, isn't everything I do for you?

My mother, can’t you really stand up? Besides crying in front of my father, what else will you do? Do you think tears are useful?"

Diao Chan saw her daughter looking so angry, and she was really trembling. She really didn't know why her daughter was so excited about her.

Just now, she just wanted to persuade her not to Did you do something wrong by making her work so hard? This is your daughter who was born by yourself. Could it be that you were thinking about her, and was this all wrong?

"My daughter, how can you not know my painstaking efforts? Aren't I doing this all for you? You have to do so many things every day at such a young age.

Don't you think it's very hard? Besides, you are just a girl, and what happens in the Zhenguo Palace that affects so many people has nothing to do with you.

Even if your father doesn't like you, you are still his daughter, and you are destined to be inextricably linked to him throughout your life.

Even if he doesn't like you anymore, he still has to love and protect you. Is it really wrong for me to do this?

My daughter, do you really think that in such a place, you should think about it carefully? I put my whole heart and soul into it for you, how can you still blame me?"

Han Ying feels that for such a small person, there is absolutely no need to talk to his mother. His mother's current thoughts really make people feel helpless.

It seems that she has no control over this matter. There is no way to continue discussing something with him. His mother is already very satisfied with him now. What's the use of Han Ying even if she says something else?

And now it seems that this kind of thing can only be done in It is enough to be himself in front of his father. As for his mother, just let him do what he wants, no matter what the situation will be in the future.

Han Ying feels that her mother is hopeless.

"Mom, forget it, you'd better get me dressed now. I'm going to the front yard, and I don't want to talk to you about this anymore.

This kind of thing may be really dispensable for you, but for me, I really hope that I can live a good life.

Now I have to curry favor with my father, so that he can treat me better. As for what you, the old man, think, that is your own problem, and I have no way to control it.

At the same time, how you are willing to do such a thing is your own problem. As for me, I will try my best to do things that I can do. If I really can't do it, then it can only be regarded as that I am powerless.."

After Han Ying finished speaking, he immediately stood up. After waiting for Diao Chan to put on his clothes, he slowly walked to the room outside and saw that the little maid had already laid out breakfast.

"Miss, today's breakfast is quite rich, including some of your favorite foods. Please take a look."

Han Ying looked at the dazzling breakfasts on the table and couldn't help but nodded. These things are indeed his favorite, and he also has this kind of breakfast on weekdays.

"Just serve me a bowl of millet porridge and two crystal fried dumplings."

Han Ying asked the little girl to serve herself some, her favorite food on weekdays.

"My daughter, please eat something else. Don’t you also like to eat other things on weekdays? Please continue to eat some this time, as you usually do. Not just eating such a small amount of food"

"Mom, it's okay, I want to lose weight."

Diao Chan couldn't help laughing when she heard that her daughter could already say such words at a young age.

"How can you lose weight for such a little kid? Besides, why would a girl want to lose weight like that? After all, girls are chubby, and that’s how they look attractive.

So my daughter, you must not do this. If you have any problems because of losing weight, then your father will be very angry with me.

So my good daughter, please don’t be like this, okay? It’s really hard for me to do this."

Han Ying can now understand that her mother Diao Chan is hopeless no matter where she is.

And now he doesn't even know where he is, so even if he wants to see Han Ying, he feels like he is When chatting with him, too many brain cells have been wasted, and when talking with his mother, there is really nothing to talk about.

"Mom, from now on you don’t have to worry about my affairs anymore, just do whatever I want. If something happens to you, just go and do what you have to do.

After I had something to eat, I went to find my dad. Is there anything else you need me to convey to dad?"

Diao Chan looked at his daughter eating there gracefully, and he was really speechless. He didn't know what his daughter was thinking in her heart.

But looking at her like this, She knew she had nothing to say. And he also knew that his daughter was nakedly despising him. But he couldn't understand. What had he done wrong?

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