The entire Bo Family was particularly strange. Although people don’t hit smiling faces, Bo Qiliu also replied, "You too."
However, he turned his head to Xia Sicai, "Recently, has your dad had any conflicts with her family?"
Xia Sicai was taken aback for a mont, then shook his head, "No. Dad has always been quite fond of her."
Although saying so would make one feel jealous, it was indeed the truth. Since she was little, she knew that Dad preferred the sister from the other aunt. Every ti Dad saw Mom, it was either arguing or silence. Although he treated her and her brother quite well, his mind was always wandering outside. Every ti Dad ca back saying he was going to be away for a long ti, she knew he was going to see her sister.
She worked hard to be the best at everything from childhood to adulthood, wondering why Dad didn’t like her.
Later, she understood that it didn’t matter who Dad liked more; in the end, it was all about interests landing in one’s lap. No matter how much Dad liked Xia Siyu, Shengxia Furniture was still to be inherited by her brother. Even if Dad wasn’t fond of Mom, he still cared for her, arranging good job opportunities for her in the company and ensuring she married into the Bo family smoothly.
"That’s strange," even Aunt felt that Xia Siyu’s behavior today was quite unusual.
"Could it be that she has a bad relationship with Bo Yan, and thus, ’the enemy of my enemy is my friend,’ so she ca here to find a sense of presence?" Bo Yi laughed.
Xia Sicai remained silent, feeling sothing was off. But trying to think it over, she couldn’t figure it out on her own: "Let it be, as long as we do well ourselves."
"My wife is right." Bo Yi nodded, his expression gentle.
Although he admitted that Xia Siyu was more beautiful, her temper was too fiery, and she seed a bit foolish. Sotis beauty and wisdom are indeed impossible to have both. Perhaps only soone like Bo Yan, who lacks love, would raise and play with her like a daughter.
**
Xia Siyu and Bo Yan were unaware of the discussions from these people, but when they reached ho, they indeed received greetings from Xia Youbiao.
Since the father-daughter relationship had eased recently, Xia Youbiao not only frequently ca to see her but also often sent her various ssages. For example, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Xia Youbiao sent her a "Welcoming the God of Wealth" emoji, wishing her to make a fortune in the new year. On holidays like today, he wouldn’t miss any opportunities to get close.
Ever since New Year’s Eve when they had dinner together, Xia Siyu, though addressing topics they never dared to speak of before about her mother, ended it on a dismal note. But having ntioned it was a good start. It’s like a scabbing wound where pus might still be inside. For the wound to heal completely, the scab must be peeled off, enduring so pain again.
Now, the communication between her and Xia Youbiao was much smoother. Xia Siyu even ntioned, "I just went to the Bo Family for tangyuan."
She thought for a mont and simply said, "Why don’t you find another one? You seem quite bored recently; have a little brother for to play with. Don’t worry, I promise I won’t fight him for inheritance; you can give my share all to him."
Anyway, Bo Qiliu has already found one, perhaps even giving birth to a brother. Then if Xia Youbiao found a younger one, had another child, distributed his inheritance, it would alarm Xia Sicai and Ms. Tong.
Xia Youbiao was speechless at his daughter’s sudden remark, "What silly thing are you saying!"
After a mont, he felt a bit lancholic, "I never thought about settling down again."
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