"Uh... I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Xi Haitang apologized repeatedly, "Sir, are you okay?"
"It's okay." The man in the wheelchair said kindly, not blaming Xi Haitang for his recklessness at all.
But Xi Haitang was not at ease. The other party was a person with limited mobility and was over fifty. He would definitely feel uncomfortable if she hit him like that. "Sir, I'm really sorry. I was too anxious just now."
"It's okay, I don't feel any pain at all."
Xi Haitang was shocked, no, she just hit his leg with such force, how could it not hurt at all?!
Si Luo's eyes slowly lowered, and Xi Haitang took a faint breath. The metal material was slightly exposed from his trousers, and his legs were actually prostheses!
The man in the wheelchair smiled warmly, "Did it scare you?"
"Uh, no, it's just... a little unexpected." Xi Haitang told the truth, feeling more sympathetic to the elder in front of him, "Sir, you are also a guest tonight, I'll push you in!"
"Then I'll trouble you."
"No trouble, I want to go in anyway, and we can still talk while we walk together."
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "There are not many girls as kind as you these days."
"Where is it? It's really rare to find someone as generous as Mr. Sir!"
The man couldn't help but smile, but there was a bit of melancholy in his smile, "You are really a lovable girl, kind and well-spoken. Your parents raised you very well! Unlike me, you are a failed father...
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Xi Haitang was slightly startled, not knowing how to answer his words. Her parents... this was really a very distant topic.
Seeing that there seemed to be some sadness hidden in the eyes of the man sitting in the wheelchair, Xi Haitang asked tentatively, "Sir, you have something on your mind...is it because your son doesn't listen to you?"
"Uh..." The man paused for a moment, then sighed, "Hey, he's not only disobedient, he's really pissing me off!" His complaining tone was the same as that of all parents in the world.
Just as he was talking, a handsomely dressed young man walked over from the opposite side. He was slender and handsome, but his attire was really not flattering. He wore jeans with several holes and a jacket with black and red non-mainstream patterns.
, his hair is dyed golden, and at first glance he looks like a gangster, but he has a good temperament, which is surprising.
"Dad..."
Hearing the call, the man in the wheelchair looked up and shook his head repeatedly, "You kid, can't you dress more appropriately for such an occasion?"
"How can you be serious..." The young man said in a relaxed tone, not taking his father's words seriously at all. The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded away after seeing Xi Haitang.
"Who is this?!"
"Oh, I'm just a passerby. I just accidentally bumped into your father."
"Is that so..." the young man said playfully, "I thought you were his best friend, but it's strange that you are too young to be his daughter."
Xi Haitang was speechless for a moment, and finally understood his father's distress. It was really difficult to educate such a son. It seemed that every family had its own scriptures that were difficult to recite!
The young man took over the task of pushing the wheelchair from her and soon pushed her father to the entrance of the hall. However, he encountered dozens of steps and was in a dilemma.