"In the eyes of your parents, you will always be children. Even if your hair turns gray in the future, as long as your mother and I are here, you will still be children in our eyes! This is an indisputable fact!"
Baili Fenghua said with a faint smile, but her eyes were full of helplessness.
There was sadness in his eyes again.
Qingqing, where are you? I miss you so much...I miss you so much...my chest hurts every night...
His hands unconsciously pressed on his chest, as if this was the only way to hold down the pain.
Feng'er noticed something was wrong with her father, and quickly took out the medicine for heart disease that she brought with her. Then she took her father's hand with a distressed look on her face and put the medicine into his palm:
"Dad, does your chest hurt again? Come on, take the medicine!"
"Feng'er is so well-behaved!" The daughter is indeed a caring and considerate child of her parents. Qingqing would be very happy if she saw such a well-behaved daughter.
Xiao Feng'er turned her head and looked at Mo'er, with an unhappy look on her face: "Mo'er, please stop talking! It's not like you don't know that your father is mentally ill. You have to let him go no matter what, do you understand?"
Let daddy...
One sentence made Xian'er on the side almost burst into laughter.
He could only say that every time Feng'er used words, he had the urge to laugh.
This silly girl, although she must have meant her words well, didn't she notice that her father's face was distorted?
My son, who is still five years old when he becomes a father, gives in...
Hey, I really don’t know how I feel?
Mo'er, on the other hand, couldn't help but smile as he looked at his cute sister: "Xian'er, I understand. Next time, I will...definitely let daddy do it!"
He deliberately emphasized the word 'give way'.
Baili Fenghua looked doting and helpless. Looking at her two sons, she quickly took the medicine in one gulp. If she didn't take it, these two boys would be angry to death!
Hey, the only daughter with a father's heart, but she is so naive and naive that she doesn't understand anything. What a pity for her father!
But fortunately, Xian'er is a sensible child after all, so I heard him say something to save his father's face: "Mo'er, dad also dotes on us and only gives in to us. Don't really think that you are better than dad."
Woolen cloth!"
This statement, at first glance, sounds very reasonable...
But when you hear Xian'er say it in such a calm and considerate tone.
It felt weird in my heart, as if these words of comfort were simply meant to comfort my father.
Baili Fenghua felt that these two men were his nemesis. He could not be beaten or scolded, nor could he use harsh words.
He was born without the care of his mother, so his father took on the role of both mother and child, taking care of them carelessly since childhood. Because he was afraid that they lacked maternal love, he pampered and pampered them every day, and finally pampering them became a habit.
Then, I was completely eaten up by these two boys.
It seems that if he wants to get ahead, he can only wait for Qingqing's return!
Qingqing, can you hear my voice!
"Listen, there are footsteps!" Xian'er has been paying attention to the movement in the cave. When she heard the footsteps, she couldn't help but said in surprise.
The father and son finally stopped, and sure enough, there were footsteps.
Then, I saw a huge rock that originally blocked the entrance of the cave began to move slowly.
Surprise showed on the faces of the four people. The four of them were holding hands and standing side by side.
Quietly waiting for the people in the cave to come out.
