He asked the maid for the mobile phone, and now he puts it on him every day.
Because he calls that number repeatedly every day, but he never gets through.
It will always be a reminder that the user you dialed has shut down.
Wen Hui really didn't know how it could become like this all of a sudden.
He has always had a grandmother and a father, but now he only has his maid and aunt by his side.
Grandma and little aunt are gone, and the servant aunt said they have gone to a far away place.
Just a few days ago, my grandma and my aunt called me, saying that they would be back soon, and that they had good news to tell me.
But Wen Hui was not excited at all.
What good news can there be? He can't even see his father. What good news can there be?
Also, Nian Nian is also missing.
Wen Hui's long eyelashes suddenly trembled.
Not long ago, Niannian would visit him every day and bring him various Ultraman-shaped breads every day.
But one day, Nian Nian suddenly disappeared.
Wen Hui thought that he didn't care at all.
But seeing that Nian Nian never appeared again, Wen Hui's heart felt like a hole had suddenly leaked, and the wind kept blowing in.
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Several children also came over to play on the slide, but they did not play with Wen Hui.
Wen Hui was silent during this period, saying nothing and paying no attention to anyone.
The children who used to play together no longer play with Wen Hui.
When the children are tired from playing, they gather together to chat.
While chatting, the topic of conversation turned to their respective fathers.
"My dad bought me a really big Ultraman model yesterday. It's even bigger than me."
"My dad held me up on his head yesterday and played horse riding. It was super fun."
"My father said that as long as I behave well, he will take me to Turkey to ride a hot air balloon when I am on vacation."
Wen Hui listened to these people talking about dad and dad, and his mind suddenly felt like it was going to be fried.
"Stop talking, I won't allow you to talk!" Wen Hui suddenly pointed angrily at the children and said loudly.
The children were all stunned.
There are two girls and one boy among the children.
The girls were so frightened by Wen Hui's appearance that they dared not speak, but the boy was a little unconvinced: "Why can't you say it?"
"You just can't say it!" Wen Hui said angrily.
The two little girls tugged on the boy's clothes: "Junjun, let's go, don't talk anymore."
The little boy named Junjun refused to leave.
"You don't have a father yourself, why don't you let us talk about dad? Why? I have to say it, I have to say it."
"You don't have a father!" Veins appeared on Wen Hui's small hands.
"You didn't!" the boy named Junjun said loudly: "I haven't seen your dad come to pick you up for a long time, and I heard that the explosion that happened last time seemed like your dad was in it!"
Wen Hui couldn't bear it anymore.
He rushed up and started fighting with the boy named Junjun: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I have a father, and my father is the most handsome and good-looking father in the world. My father was not involved in any bombings."
The two girls were so frightened that they cried when they saw the two people fighting, and immediately ran to call the teacher.
The teacher forcibly separated Wen Hui and that Junjun.
Neither of them took advantage, and they were both bruised and bruised.
This matter got so big that the teacher had to notify both parents.
Of course, Junjun informed his parents, while Wen Hui informed the aunt who was usually responsible for picking him up and dropping him off.
Junjun’s father is here, a strong and powerful man.
Before that, the teacher probably mentioned to Junjun's father who Wen Hui's father was.
Junjun's father knew immediately.
He couldn't afford to offend this child.
His originally angry face suddenly softened, and he even taught his son a lesson, saying that his son should not cause trouble.
Junjun is very unconvinced.
Under the force of his father, Junjun reluctantly apologized to Wenhui.
But when no one was paying attention, Junjun still whispered proudly in Wen Hui's ear: "My father is here. Why is your father here? Didn't you say you have a father?"
Wen Hui's little body stiffened.
He suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe.
After saying that, Junjun obediently ran to his father, looking innocent and innocent: "Dad, Wen Hui and I apologized."
Junjun's father touched Junjun's head: "Just apologize, just apologize. You and Huihui will still be good friends in the future."
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After Junjun and his father left, only Wen Hui and Auntie Life were left.
Aunt Life has taken care of Wen Hui for many years. She has taken care of Wen Hui since she was born. She has a very good relationship with Wen Hui.
Wen Hui sat on the ground.
Auntie Life patted Wen Hui and said, "Hui Hui, let's go to class, don't sit here."
Wen Hui shook his head: "No, I want to sit down."
He felt very sad and sad, so sad that he didn't want to go to any class at all.
Seeing Wen Hui like this, the life aunt had no choice but to stand there with Wen Hui.
Wen Hui thought for a long time, wondering where his father had gone.
Was his father really killed in that bombing as these people said?
But he couldn't believe it.
His father was a more powerful person than Ultraman, how could he be killed in an explosion?
But if his father is still there, how could he not show up?
He made so many calls but didn't show up. He was bullied and didn't show up.
Where is his father?
After a long time, Wen Hui suddenly raised his little head. He looked at Auntie Life, with a glimmer of water in his eyes: "Auntie, where is my dad? Where is my dad?"
Auntie Life looked at Wen Hui's eyes and felt inexplicably sad.
She was about to take out her mobile phone: "I'll call Madam."
The lady she was talking about was Lin Caiqing.
"No!" Wen Hui immediately shouted: "Don't call my grandma. I don't want to talk to my grandma."
He doesn't want to talk to anyone now, he just wants to talk to his father.
He missed his father so much. Why didn't his father come back? Why didn't he come back even when he was being bullied?
"I don't have a father." Wen Hui murmured after a moment.
The childish voice was filled with heartbreaking sadness.
"Young Master." Life Aunt couldn't help calling.
"I don't have a father, [书quGE www.shuquge.xyz] I don't have a father." Wen Hui continued to murmur.
He didn't cry, he just sat there, but inexplicably, he felt overwhelmingly sad and sad, even sadder than crying.
Auntie Li couldn't bear to see Wen Hui.
She looked out the window, trying to distract her emotions. Suddenly, her gaze stopped, and a look of extreme astonishment flashed in her eyes.