Grant, Buffondo

The author has something to say: I really want it to end like this~~~ But the babies definitely want to see the interaction between the two together. . . . .Hey ε=(?ο｀*))) It’s really hard to serve~~~~

When I was young, the children in the backyard said that I didn’t have a father. At that time, I didn’t like to talk, and I couldn’t talk to them, so I rushed forward with my fists, and I was able to win every time.

Every time she returned home with a small face, all she saw was the busy back of the Queen Mother.

Her Majesty the Queen Mother was very strong, she raised me up alone, no matter how hard or tired she was, she always maintained an optimistic and positive attitude towards life in front of me, and she even brought me up and failed to learn to complain no matter what happened to me when I grew up.At that time, I never said those two words in front of her, even though I was wronged outside, even though I knew... I had a father...

In my memory, he would lift me up high, put me on his thin shoulders that were as stable as Mount Tai for me, and lead me across the whole street to buy my favorite cotton candy, and There are delicious candied haws.

Until that early morning, when I hid behind the door and watched him leave with a man, I hadn’t had a dad since then.

It’s been ten years since I saw him again, he has become a little scary, and I can’t quite recognize that the skinny man in front of me, with bloodless skin, is my long-lost father, he opened his arms to hug me, Being avoided by me, he smiled weakly and comforted me gently in a low voice, which made me find the familiar mark.

In this way, my father came back.

At that time, I was well versed in human affairs. From the conversation between the Queen Mother and the doctor, I knew that although I had my father again, I would soon lose him again.

He has not lived long.

The doctor reluctantly said the last word to the Queen Mother and left.

I stood in the corridor, inside the door was my lost father who was about to be lost again, and outside the door was my mother who secretly cried but pretended to be fine.

The world of adults is very complicated. My mother loves my father so much, but back then he left us without looking back to be with a man.

"Garge..."

I stood by the door and watched him quietly.

The sunlight hitting him reveals a kind of serenity before death.

"I know you... sorry..."

What's the use of saying sorry, since you left, why do you want to come back?

"Do you still love him?"

His pupils flickered, surprised that I was different from my peers in maturity, and seemed to reveal a touch of remorse.

He smiled and leaned weakly on the head of the bed, "Child, you will know when you grow up. Sometimes, you really have to do it...I don't ask for forgiveness from you and your mother, I just want to forgive you." Don't follow my old path in the future, and don't be like me, spending many years before you know what you really want in your heart..."

"Gege..." He raised his head and looked at me seriously, "You have grown up, when I'm not around... Dad is very pleased, you are the greatest pride of Dad in this life... Dad has nothing to give you , I’m afraid I’ll never be able to do it for you again... Let me send you a word, remember, once you meet the right person one day in the future, don’t be afraid, follow your heart, and don’t mistake others or yourself .”

His words were choked with sobs, and I can't remember what happened after that, I just remember this conversation accompanied by cicadas in the afterglow of the setting sun, which seemed to be nothing.

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"Dear~~~Dear! You're back to your senses, what are you thinking?"

There is a very large husky dangling in front of my eyes...

"Honey, I want to eat an apple, you peel it for me!"

This husky still has a dog's tail grass on its head...

"Lan Xiu, your hand doesn't seem to be injured. The knife is there. You can choose to cut your hand and I'll cut it for you, or do it yourself..."

Before I finished talking about a certain strange thing, I picked up a knife, sharpened the knife and hoofed at Wang.

"Okay, give it to me." Taking the knife from his hand, this strange thing is getting more and more aggressive now...

Hey, I let out a long sigh in my heart. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a man with long golden hair smiling and sitting on a hospital bed. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, shining a warm yellow halo. The same scene, but different People, but gradually overlapped with the pictures in memory.

Fear not, follow my heart...