"Why are you so stunned? Hurry up and play your cards."
Li Yiyang's head was buzzing, and he looked blankly at the extremely familiar and unfamiliar people around him.
How is this going?
Isn't he dead? Why is he alive again?
When all kinds of memories from the past appeared in his mind, until his head had a severe headache because of the picture.
He knew that he was reborn.
"My family has an emergency, so I won't be playing anymore." As he said that, he lifted the mahjong on the table hard, not forgetting to take the only five hundred yuan he had left, and then rushed out of the mahjong parlor like crazy.
There was a sound of cursing in the mahjong parlor, but Li Yiyang didn't seem to hear it.
At this time, he was not happy about being reborn. Instead, fear filled his heart.
Because just today, his wife and children left him forever.
In his memory, his wife was so gentle and virtuous, working hard and supporting the family.
His daughter is also much more sensible than other children of the same age.
Only I am a bastard, worse than an animal.
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Now that God has given him a chance to start over, he will not let tragedy happen again, otherwise there is no point in living again.
He didn't know how long he had been running, but he stood panting in front of the red-painted wooden door of his home. What was originally a light wooden door became extremely heavy.
He raised his hand tremblingly, never having the courage to open the door.
He did not dare to face his wife and children, which would only make him extremely ashamed, and he was even more afraid that the tragedy would happen again.
Finally, he plucked up the courage and opened the door that had separated him from his wife and children.
Opening the door, he saw a small house with only about thirty square meters. Everything was neatly placed. Even though many things were very old, it was clean and tidy, and it was pleasing to the eye.
His wife Wen Xiaohui takes care of all this. She has to go to work, take care of the children, and handle housework at the same time.
It is said that a good wife and mother are the most precious wealth in a man's life, but he did not know how to cherish it and forced his wife and children to death.
He's a bastard, he's not a human being.
In the living room, An An was sitting quietly on the sofa reading a book, and the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.
Li Yiyang quietly closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he arrived in time and could stop everything.
An An, who heard the sound, turned her head and looked over. When she saw her father walking towards her, her little body was trembling, and her big round eyes could not hide the fear.
She whispered: "Dad, I'm not sick. I'm discharged from the hospital. Please don't quarrel with mom, okay?"
Li Yiyang looked at this thin body. The clothes worn by a three-year-old child were a little too big for her four-year-old body.
Her baby-fat little face was extremely pale, and her originally rosy mouth was dry and peeling. Because she was so exhausted, her whole body looked shaky.
How could he not know that his daughter was kicked out of the hospital because she had no money for medical treatment?
Poverty in this world is not terrible. What is terrible is being poor and sick. Poverty's illnesses are the most difficult to treat.
Thinking of this, Li Yiyang's heart was shocked, and tears welled up in his eyes. He walked over, sat beside the sofa, picked up his daughter and sat on his lap.
Only then did I realize that my daughter was a bit frighteningly light. A normal child at the age of four should weigh between 25 and 40 pounds.
But An An's weight probably doesn't even weigh twenty kilograms.
The tears that were still rolling in his eyes immediately flowed down. It is said that men don’t shed tears easily. This was the second time in Li Yiyang’s life that he shed tears.
The first time was when I saw the bodies of Xiaohui and An An, and the second time I saw my daughter who was still alive with flesh and blood.
Touching this real touch made him understand that this was all real, that he was really reborn, and God gave him a chance to make up for the regrets of his previous life.
"An'an, I'm sorry. Dad promises never to quarrel with mom again." You could feel that the little person in your arms was anxious and uneasy.
Li Yiyang tried his best to make his voice heard and was very gentle.
But just yesterday, he used vicious words to curse his daughter to death.
A little girl with a high fever, not only did not receive the love and affection of her father, but she was cursed by her father as to why she was not dead yet.
He is really not human!
Last night, while I was playing cards, I received a call from Wen Xiaohui, saying that her daughter had a high fever and the hospital asked her to be hospitalized. She didn't have enough money and asked him if he had any money.
But because he lost money, he felt unhappy, so he said: "Call him after he's burned to death."
On the phone, Wen Xiaohui had a big argument with him.
The daughter was eventually hospitalized and discharged because she had no money.
He couldn't imagine Wen Xiaohui's despair when she had no choice but to be discharged from the hospital because she had no money to treat her daughter. She must have been very uncomfortable!
Sure enough, gradually, An An was no longer so scared. She hesitantly stretched out her hand and saw that her father did not hit her.
Then she gently wiped her father's tears and comforted her: "Don't cry, father. An'an promises not to get sick again, so that father and mother can be reconciled!"
Although she didn't know why her father suddenly changed, she liked such a father.
She is only a four-year-old child, still at the age where she is acting like a spoiled child in her parents' arms, but she is so sensible, how can you not feel heartbroken.
Looking at the daughter in his arms, Li Yiyang smiled and cried. How could he be such a bastard in the last life and leave such a sensible and well-behaved daughter alone to play cards.
"Dad, why are you crying again? Did An An say the wrong thing?" An An asked nervously.
Li Yiyang wiped away the tears on his face vigorously and said seriously: "Dad is fine. It was all dad's fault in the past. In the future, dad will never beat you and mom again, let alone quarrel.
But now you are sick and need to go to the hospital." His daughter's body was frighteningly hot. Although Li Yiyang had never taken care of a child, he knew that An An must still have a fever.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, An An became frightened. She shook her head vigorously: "Dad, I'm not sick. Don't you think I'm fine?"
After saying that, she showed a pale smile and looked like I was fine.
"No, you have a fever. What if you don't go to the hospital?" Li Yiyang stood up with An An in his arms, and was about to call Wen Xiaohui to take An An to the hospital.
"I don't want to go to the hospital, I don't want to go to the hospital." An An resisted fiercely. In her mind, as long as she went to the hospital, her father and mother would definitely quarrel again.
She doesn't want her parents to quarrel, and she doesn't want her father to become the same as before.
Seeing that his daughter was so disgusted with going to the hospital, Li Yiyang was about to say something.
Suddenly Wen Xiaohui walked out of the kitchen at some point.
She slapped Li Yiyang with a "pop" sound, and then took An An away from Li Yiyang without any explanation.