Feng Qian turned off the ringing tone of his cell phone.
He had just closed his eyes and it seemed that less than ten minutes had passed when the phone rang. He didn't want to answer it and chose to hang up. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.
He didn't sleep a wink all night, so he led his employees to work overtime all night long. After the employees couldn't bear it, he was the only one who stayed in the company to work overtime. Fortunately, he had just completed all the activity plans not long ago.
The company has recently been short of manpower, which has forced Feng Qian, the boss, to do the work himself. The hidden ailments left behind by staying up late for many years have made him always feel very uncomfortable in his waist and neck in the dead of night.
He didn't know how long he could hold on, but whenever it was late at night and he was physically and mentally tired, he would always open the standby page of his phone and look at his daughter's cute face.
Feng Shuyan, in his opinion, is the cutest child in the world.
His late wife died of illness.
The couple started dating in high school, went to the same university, and stayed in the same city after graduation.
From the very beginning, the two of them squeezed together in a small room of more than 20 square meters, and went from struggling to having a small fortune.
Feng Qian has always felt that the luckiest thing in his life was meeting his late wife.
At the same time, he also felt that the person he was most sorry for was his wife.
She had suffered too much with him. Whenever he was almost unable to hold on, she would comfort and encourage herself. She was obviously very tired at work, but she would still drag her tiredness when she came home from overtime work.
He got up and gave himself a bowl of egg noodles.
With the birth of the child, the career is booming.
Feng Qian felt that life seemed to be developing for the better.
When Feng Shuyan was three years old, his wife was diagnosed with a tumor.
Feng Qian couldn't accept this result at all. He felt that at that moment, his world began to collapse. All he had was to go hand in hand with the family of three and watch his daughter grow up little by little.
Watching my daughter succeed in school, watching my daughter meet the person she loves, watching my daughter get married, watching my daughter give birth to a child, watching her smile while holding her grandson, watching the two of them finish this life together...
It's a pity that nothing can be achieved.
When he was diagnosed, it was already a malignant tumor. Feng Qian took his wife to hospitals across the country, sold all his family property, and watched everything he had fought for disappear into nothing. He had no regrets, he just wanted to
Make this home complete.
He still can't forget the words she said in a weak tone while lying on the hospital bed after losing all her hair due to chemotherapy...
"Don't take the treatment, and live a good life with Shuyan..."
The moment she was buried, Feng Qian felt that his heart had died.
He had been wasting his days for a long time, and he thought maybe it would be good to die with her.
During that time, he always huddled in a corner, holding a photo of his deceased wife in his hand, alone in a daze.
When he felt like just following her...
"Rake, don't be afraid..."
Feng Shuyan's childish voice pulled him out of the darkness.
He looked at Feng Shuyan, whose daughter had not taken care of her hair for a long time, with a sallow face and a thin body.
At that time, Feng Shuyan was just like her mother. When her father was almost unable to hold on any longer, she reached out her hand and hugged him.
Daughter, brought him light...
In the darkness, a dazzling light.
"Jingle Bell!!!"
The harsh ringtone rang again, and Feng Qian felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.
He suppressed his sleepiness and answered the phone.
"Hey! Who are you? What do you want to do?!"
"..."
The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak.
Instead, he meditated for a moment.
"Your daughter is in my hands. If you want to take her back, let's talk at xx small restaurant at 6:30 tonight."
Feng Qian froze on the spot.
There was a busy signal on his cell phone.
At this moment, he was completely sleepless.
Liu Changqing personally picked up the two children from school.
As mentioned at the beginning, the job in the bookstore was really relaxing. In other words, Liu Changqing had always suspected that the owner of the store was doing charity.
Although the salary is not high, compared with ordinary labor, it is extremely leisurely. An ordinary person can spend a day's work just sitting at the counter and watching TV with nothing to do. Fortunately, Liu Changqing also writes novels.
This way out.
When he went to the bookstore after sending his children off today, he discovered that he had received another reward from a mysterious man.
Hundreds and hundreds of dollars were thrown at Liu Changqing at random. Although it was not as impactful as the initial hundred thousand, when accumulated, it would not be a small project.
Liu Changqing felt that he had to protect this customer.
He sent a message on the website to the rich man, and also left his Qiuqiu number.
The meaning is very clear, he wants to take the initiative to curry favor with the other party.
If it wasn't for the sake of the children, who would want to be such a licking dog?
The other party has not responded yet.
When it was almost time for her daughter to finish school, Liu Changqing got off work early.
When he walked to the school gate, he saw two children laughing and talking.
Mainly because my daughter was laughing there.
Feng Shuyan is a child who doesn't feel very energetic in anything she does. This is the answer Liu Changqing came up with after a brief contact with her.
Her mental age is far beyond that of children of the same age.
Too precocious.
"Uncle Fat!"
Feng Shuyan saw Liu Changqing's figure for the first time, but after Liu Xiazhi saw her, he just suppressed the smile on his face and deliberately pretended to be very serious.
He walked up to the two children and flicked Feng Shuyan on the forehead as punishment for calling her fat.
Liu Changqing said angrily.
"Can you please not make me angry on purpose?"
Then he looked at his daughter.
“It’s been a long time waiting”
"too slow!"
Still pretending to be dissatisfied, Liu Xiazhi's tone was a bit reproachful.
Although his daughter still doesn't seem to care about him very much, Liu Changqing still feels that the relationship is slowly improving. Compared with the beginning when she didn't say a word to him, it is now a great improvement.
A better life that eliminates the gap between father and daughter seems to be coming.
There are vendors selling things at every school gate.
Stationery, or snacks.
But in most cases, there are more snacks.
While the three of them were walking, Liu Changqing felt someone grabbing his pants.
Looking down, it was Feng Shuyan who had stopped.
"Eat marshmallows!"
She raised her little hand and pointed to a cotton candy stand not far away.
Liu Changqing looked in the direction of her finger and curled his lips.
Refuse without hesitation.
"That thing can easily damage your teeth..."
“Looks delicious!”
Liu Xiazhi on the other side also found the marshmallow seller and was also very surprised.
Girls are always interested in beautiful things.
After hearing his daughter's words, Liu Changqing changed his offensive, reached for his wallet and took out the banknotes.