Arnold was stunned and stared at that person stupidly. This was her father. She had never forgotten it in the past ten years. She remembered that he would hold her when she was a child, and his warm and strong hands made her feel safe.
Even if he lifted her head above her head, she was not afraid at all. However, after such a long time, she had always wanted to return to her parents, but unfortunately she never had the chance.
"Dad..." There was a strong cry in her tone, and her voice was full of sobs. Arnold didn't like to cry, and she was a very strong girl, but at this time, she still felt sour in her heart, and she felt so wronged that she wanted to have a good cry.
General Zhang stretched out his hands and made a hug gesture with his arms, but there was a kind of expectation on his face. It was an expectation that had been silent for many years. He always wanted to hug his daughter again, always wanted to
…
Arnold ran over like a little bird and threw himself into General Zhang's arms, "Dad, dad..."
General Zhang hugged her tightly, but heard her say nothing. Then he quickly opened his arms and laughed, "Isn't dad's armor very hard?"
Arnold raised his head and nodded seriously, "It's hard and very cold."
General Zhang raised his hand and scratched Arnold's nose, raised his head and laughed, but a layer of mist rose in his deep and weathered eyes. He forced himself to adjust his mood, turned around and left, "
Dad, let’s go change clothes, and we’ll have dinner together later, at the best restaurant in Lin’an City.”
Arnold didn't stop him, he just shouted: "Dad, hurry up, Arnold is waiting for you here."
General Zhang's footsteps paused for a moment, and a line of tears remained, and he secretly wiped them away. Sometimes, when I miss him, I don't feel the pain, but only when I see him do I realize how painful the past was. He was originally a handsome military general, with a chilling aura around him.
, but now, he has a rare tenderness.
He is old. He has not seen his father for ten years. Arnold stood in front of the threshold in a daze, looking at the figure that was getting away. There were already a few strands of silver on his temples, twinkling in the sun.
Yes, his steps are still strong, but it can be seen that his legs are not as flexible as they used to be.
He is an iron-blooded man who fights with iron horses all the year round. He is always accompanied by the sharp sword and the cold armor. However, no one knows that under that armor, he is also an ordinary person and an ordinary father.
, you will also feel pain, miss you, and feel even more upset. However, not many people can see the iron-blooded tenderness.
It's been a long, long time. Time makes people grow old. If she didn't come back now, I'm afraid she would be even more haggard and old in a few years. Fortunately, she is back now. No matter what, she can make her father more comfortable.
Arnold raised his hand and touched his nose gently. The smell of his father still seemed to be lingering on the tip of his nose. He did not ask himself how he came back, nor how she remembered who she was, nor how she remembered who she was.
Asked a question about how to prove her identity, she already knew that he recognized her with just the intimate gesture of scratching his nose.
Her hand moved lightly to her cheek, where there seemed to be the coldness left from the armor. When she was a child, her father would often hug her before she could change her clothes, but now the cold armor made her feel extremely hot. That was her father, who was her most powerful.
No matter where she goes, as long as he is there, he will do his best to protect her.
The corners of Arnold's mouth gradually raised. She had never been so relaxed as now, truly relaxed. "Dad... Arnold is back."