"No, no. I know that Aunt Bingbing wants to marry you. If she marries you, you won't like me in the future... Dad, I don't want you to marry Aunt Bingbing or have children with her.
, No...Dad, no..."
Yi Xiangxi was anxious: "Dad has already said that he will never marry Aunt Bingbing..."
"Dad, you promised, you promised not to let Aunt Bingbing come here to play..."
"Okay, okay, I promise you."
The child then smiled and fed another piece of watermelon to his father's mouth, and kissed him on the face coquettishly: "Dad, I love you so much."
He held the child with a smile on his face.
The child lay in his arms, looking up at the starry sky above his head, "Dad, Sister Mai, will you stay with me like this all your life?"
Xiangxi couldn't help but glance at Qiao Xiaomai.
Like Xiaobai, she hugged her knees, looked up at the stars, and said very gently, "Silly boy, how can we stay with you forever?"
The child was anxious: "Sister Mai, aren't you willing to accompany Xiaobai?"
"Xiaobai, you are still young, so you need the company of adults. But one day, you will grow up and have your own world. At that time, not only will you not want adults to accompany you all day long, but you will feel that adults are nagging you.
Nagging, trouble, breeds the idea of running away from home and staying away from adults..."
"I don't know how. I hope my father and Sister Mai will be with me all my life."
Qiao Xiaomai suddenly thought of her father, who had worked hard all his life to be both a father and a mother. He had just raised his daughter, thinking that her daughter would marry into a good family and enjoy happiness from then on. But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, everything turned out to be...
Kong, until the moment she died alone, she never saw her daughter for the last time.
Xiang Xi noticed her silence and recalled the past. A suffocating depression filled the room. However, he did not dare to speak at all and even held his breath.
Only Xiaobai was ignorant, but still innocent and lively: "Dad, will you stay with me forever?"
"Of course. However, we Xiaobai will grow up in the future, and you will like other boys more than dad."
"Why? I don't know how. Aren't there Lin Jiaming and the others now? Although I like them, I don't like them as much as I like my father..."
The child's innocence made Xiang Xi laugh, and his heart almost melted. He hugged his daughter, but his other hand reached out involuntarily and grabbed Qiao Xiaomai, who was silently dazed. His voice was surprisingly gentle: "Mai Xiaomai"
, I hope that I can take good care of Xiaobai for the rest of my life and not let her suffer a little bit of grievance..."
Although she was full of resentment towards him, at this moment, her heart felt like a knife piercing her heart.
He is also a father, and there is no difference between him and his own father in the way he treats his daughter emotionally.
She remembered a joke she saw:
A man and a woman fell in love in a different place. She couldn't understand the pain of lovesickness, and prayed to God: Let me travel to the man who loves me most to accompany him! A white light flashed, and she saw the man wearing an apron and holding a spatula.
The father looked at her with surprise: Daughter, why are you back?
In this world, the man who loves you the most can always be your father.
Because he lost his father, he lost his support and spent half his life in a rough and tumble state. But what about Xiaobai? Can he bear the heart to inflict such a fate on his daughter?