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Chapter 960 Director Dog, please, be a human being!

Wang Nanfeng suddenly became crazy.

Every sentence, every word seemed to be written on his heart.

"Always asking for things from you, but never saying thank you."

It reminded him of his father, his father who had passed away. When his father was alive, wasn't it like this sentence written by Li Yi, where he always asked for things from his father, and would only think of his father when he was short of money?

Thinking of mother.

But every time, he just took his father's money and squandered it with peace of mind.

But I have never thought that saying thank you to my father may be just because of habit? A really terrible habit. I am used to asking my family for money when I am short of money. I am used to my father preparing everything for me, including tuition fees, living expenses, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But I have never considered, is all this really so natural?

"It's not until I grow up that I understand that it's not easy for you."

When did it start?

Maybe it was that time when I went to the place where my father worked, I saw my father working hard to move things to earn a meager salary, but he was extremely harsh on himself, never renting a more comfortable house for himself, never buying a few extra things for himself.

A decent piece of clothing, but the money he earned was left to this family and his son.

Or maybe it was that time when I climbed over the wall to go back to school and saw my father huddled in the corner with his old scarf wrapped around his head.

Wang Nanfeng burst into tears. From then on, he really understood how difficult it was for his father. Yes, he was only fifty years old, but he looked as old as seventy years old.

"Every time I leave, I always pretend to be relaxed.

Smiling and saying "Go back," he turned around and had tears in his eyes."

His father was always not good at expressing his love for him, but he knew that his father's love for him was a lifelong love.

Every time he left to work outside, he always pretended to be relaxed and refused to let his family send him to school. Every time he sent himself to school, he always looked at himself with a smile and watched his figure disappear completely before turning around and leaving.

.

"I wish I could hold your warm hand like before;

But you are not by my side, so I asked the breeze to carry you Ankang."

When was the last time he held his father's hand? Wang Nanfeng couldn't even remember.

Maybe since I went to school and since I thought I had grown up, I have been estranged from my father. Maybe it is because my father is not good at expressing myself, or maybe I feel that it is "very embarrassing" to hold my father's hand when I am older!

But now, he thinks more about holding his father's warm hand and accompanying each other like he did when he was a child.

It's just that everything was too late, too late.

Wang Nanfeng hated herself extremely, hated her ignorance, and hated herself for not cherishing her father when he was still alive.

"Slow down time, don't let you grow old again;

I am willing to use everything I have to exchange for your longevity!"

This may be what every child longs for. When we grow up, they grow old.

When we were children, we longed to grow up quickly, but we never thought that when we grow up, our parents will be old. We can only long for time to slow down and not let them grow old again.

Don't let gray hair crawl all over their heads, don't let wrinkles get deeper!

I am willing to use everything I have to exchange for your longevity. Wang Nanfeng asked herself, are you willing?

Of course he is willing, but he also knows that all of this is just his wishful thinking.

Time is not forgiving, and my father has left, so what if he is willing? If it is lost, it is lost!

"Dad, you have to be strong in your life. What can I do for you? Please accept my insignificant concern."

After reading this sentence, he couldn't help but think of his old father, who always said the same thing: "I'm good at everything, don't worry, you can eat and wear well, and my father is rich!"

But father, do you know that I already know that you are trying your best to earn that meager reward?

I think about the time when I called my father to care about him, and even though I deliberately concealed what I heard, I could not hide my sobs. It was just a little bit of insignificant concern, but it could make my father feel so happy.

This made him even more ashamed. In fact, for his father, they had never prayed for anything, and they had never expected to receive anything in return for their efforts.

Maybe they just need a phone call, a message of concern, and a companionship from you, and they will be satisfied.

But even this trivial concern is often stingy among children.

"Thank you for everything you have done, supporting our home with both hands.

Always try your best to give me the best!"

Everything about me and everything in the family is supported by my father. He has been working hard to support it with his not particularly strong body.

He lived in a small room and wore old clothes that didn't fit, but he said to himself: "You don't have to worry about tuition fees. As long as you study well, your father can afford no matter how much living expenses you have."

But in the blink of an eye, in order to save money, he huddled in a corner, tightly wrapped in clothes in the cold wind.

"Am I proud of you? Are you still worried about me?

The child you care about has grown up!"

This is what Wang Nanfeng would say to his father every time he visits tombs during Qingming Festival.

He will tell his father in front of his father's tombstone what he has done this year, and tell his father that your son has grown up. Maybe my achievements are not that high now, but you don't have to worry about it anymore.

I'm worried.

He will tell his father that everything is fine at home, you are gone, and there is still me!

The child you have always cared about has grown up! Dad, I wish you could see all this.

"Thanks for having you along the way!"

After reading the message that Li Yi left, which looked like the lyrics of a song, Wang Nanfeng's eyes were already swollen from crying, and he could not calm down for a long time.

At the same time, the lyrics of "Father" left by Li Yixin directly caused a whirlwind on the Internet.

"These are the lyrics of a song, right? Director Dog, you are a real dog. Every sentence is written from the bottom of your heart. I cried once before when I watched "Prose Poems Written by My Father". Are you here again? Director Dog, please

, be a human being!”

"I would like to change your life forever with my one hand, but it doesn't work anymore, I am a tearful person, I can't help it just looking at it!"

"The lyrics are very good, but why only the lyrics?"

"Please, Director Dog, can you keep making people cry? Even if you like to see everyone cry, you don't have to be so crazy, right? It's only been so long and there have been so many times in a row. Who can withstand this?"

"In the past, how we longed to grow up quickly, but now, we hope that time will slow down, just because we are afraid. We are afraid that the wind and frost of the years will dye our parents' hair white, and we are afraid that the passage of time will carve deep marks on their cheeks.

Wrinkles. We would like to use this to change them and keep them safe and healthy for a long time!”


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