Father and daughter, you look at me and I look at you.
"Xiao Bai, look, your eyebrows, eyes... and mouth... all look very similar to mine, don't they?"
"Yes... they all said that... Grandma Li, Uncle Song... they all said that I look exactly like you..."
"Xiao Bai, do you know why you look exactly like me?"
The child asked curiously: "Why?"
He turned on the TV in the car.
It is a science and education film about kinship.
The car was parked under a big tree, the surroundings were quiet, and the child watched very intently.
After playing it for about twenty minutes, it was over. Yi Xiangxi turned off the TV, stared at the child's expression, and said softly: "Xiaobai, do you understand?"
"I understand... Children will look like their parents. This is because of genetics... But, Uncle Yi, why do I look like you? You are not my father..."
He hugged her and said, "Xiaobai...Xiaobai...I am your father...you are my biological daughter..."
When I said these words, I felt a sudden sense of relief - just like a person with no reputation who had finally been corrected. He had been secretive and secretive for so long, and now he finally said it.
The little person in his arms raised her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling, and he could almost see his own reflection in her clear eyes.
Xiaobai, Xiaobai.
This child is bone of his own bones and blood of his own blood.
He hugged her tighter, his voice trembling slightly: "Xiaobai, you are my good daughter... my favorite daughter... you are the only father..."
The only brother has betrayed, and the beloved woman has never been close. Now, only this little person is left. Only children will not betray, give up, and fall in love with someone else, right?
The child was hugged by him. Although he was surprised, he was not very scared. But his little face gradually showed deep doubts, and he said to himself: "How can you be my father... Sister Mai clearly said that our
Dad has died a long time ago...Sister Mai said so..."
His face was close to her little face, his eyes were wet: "Xiaobai... you are my child... If you were not my child, how could I like you so much..."
Does it have to be that person's child to be loved by him infinitely?
Does it have to be a blood relationship to get that person's wholeheartedness and meticulous care?
The little girl didn't understand it, but she also understood it a little bit. She actually understood it in her heart, but she just didn't know how to explain it.
"You are my dad, and Uncle Chocolate..."
"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, I'm here! No matter what happens, I'm here. I won't let you immigrate with them. If they want to immigrate, just give birth to their own children and immigrate. But, I
Xiaobai must stay by my side."
She was still puzzled, so she lowered her head for the first time and fell into deep thought.
In her little heart, she gradually understood that among these two people, Uncle Yi and Sister Mai, she would definitely lose one of them.
As for what caused it, she didn't know.
Yi Xiangxi sent her back. Along the way, she was worried. For the first time, the little man did not chirp anymore, but was worried. Yi Xiangxi felt very sad when he saw her like this, and suddenly became angry:
"Xiaobai, let me take you home."
She said in a low voice: "Thank you, Uncle Yi. Sister Mai will be angry if I don't go home."