"Husband, are you back at the hotel?"

"I just arrived, and I was about to send you a message, when Zhang Zhiqin next door suddenly screamed there, so I went over to take a look. ”

"Zhang Zhiqin, didn't he go to Sister Yan's house?"

"Well, he just came back, with a spring breeze on his face, it seems that he and Sister Mo are really a good match. ”

In the hotel, Fang Xiaole was chatting with Lin Yao on WeChat.

Although the program team is not the most popular Friday and Saturday file this time, it is also a weekend file after all, so the budget is still okay.

Fang Xiaole didn't think about it as tightly as before, living in a standard room for two people, so it was not convenient to send messages or videos with Lin Yao.

However, both of them still have jobs tomorrow, and Lin Duanzheng is still at Lin Yao's house at this time, and the two only said a few words, and then said goodnight to each other.

Fang Xiaole fell on the bed, still a little worried, I don't know if Lin Yao and her father can get along very well, after all, the father and daughter haven't lived together for several years.

"Let's hope everything goes well. ”

......

At this time, it was at Lin Yao's house.

"Dad, shall I blow your hair?"

Lin Duanzheng just came out of the shower, and Lin Yao found a hair dryer and planned to blow his father's hair.

"No, I'll do it myself. ”

Lin Duanzheng was a little awkward, probably still not used to getting along with his daughter so closely.

He grabbed the hair dryer and quickly dried his hair.

Lin Yao came in with another glass of juice and put it in front of him.

"Dad, this is the juice I just squeezed, and it's good for my body to drink it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Duanzheng nodded slightly, put his hands on his knees, and saw that Lin Yao was still looking at him, and asked unnaturally:

"Anything else?"

Lin Yao hurriedly waved his hand: "It's okay, then you can rest first, I'll go out." ”

"Okay, good night. ”

"Well, good night Dad. ”

After the father and daughter said goodnight to each other a little stiffly, Lin Yao walked to the bedroom door.

"Lin Yao. ”

Lin Duanzheng suddenly stopped her.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Lin Yao turned around and asked.

"It's the beginning of winter today, right?"

Lin Duanzheng said.

"Sort of. ”

Lin Yao thought for a while.

"Well, then you sit down for a while and wait for me. ”

Lin Duanzheng suddenly stood up, walked to the bedroom, and let Lin Yao sit on the sofa in the living room.

He walked into the kitchen, asked Lin Yao where the kettle was, and began to boil the water.

Lin Yao sat on the sofa obediently, although she was a little curious, she didn't ask much, just waited quietly.

After a while, Lin Duanzheng walked out with a basin of hot water and put the basin at Lin Yao's feet.

"Dad, what are you?"

Lin Yao asked suspiciously.

"When you were a child, I would soak your feet at the beginning of winter, so that you wouldn't get sick all winter. ”

Lin Duanzheng said to Lin Yao, and his expression began to become serious again:

"You were in good health when you were a child, unlike now, your face is so ugly, soak your feet quickly, so as not to get sick. ”

Lin Yao looked at her father blankly, and after a while, a happy smile appeared on her soft face:

"Okay, thank you Dad. ”

She took off her socks, rolled up her trouser legs slightly, put her white and tender feet into the hot water basin, and then snorted softly:

"Dad, it's a little hot. ”

Lin Duan's face straightened: "When you were a child, you were much hotter than this, so your body is getting worse and worse now, and the water for soaking your feet is a little hotter to help the body's blood circulation, so put your feet down!"

"Oh......"

Lin Yao responded softly and put her foot into the basin.

Sure enough, as my father said, although the water was slightly hot, after soaking for a few minutes, a tingling sensation spread from the soles of my feet to my whole body, a feeling that was both familiar and distant.

When Lin Yao was a child, she often soaked her feet like now.

But the difference is that at that time, the foot soaking water was prepared by her mother, she and her father sat on the bench together, one basin per person, at first it would always be hot, but after soaking for a long time, it would feel more and more comfortable.

"Dad, if we can still be like when we were children, we will ...... together as a family of three"

Lin Yao couldn't help but whisper.

"You've grown up, don't always think about what happened when you were a kid. ”

But he was interrupted by Lin Duanzheng.

"Dad......"

Lin Yao was about to continue talking when her phone suddenly rang.

Lin Yao's mobile phone was placed in the bedroom, and she hurriedly raised her foot, ready to quickly wipe her foot and go in to get her mobile phone.

"You sit down and soak your feet for a little longer to be effective. ”

Lin Duanzheng pressed her shoulder and asked her to continue to sit down, while he turned around and walked into the bedroom and took out Lin Yao's mobile phone.

"Thank you, Dad. ”

Lin Yao was stunned, and a soft smile appeared on her face.

The last time her father treated her so gently and kindly, she couldn't remember how many years ago.

"Humph!"

However, after Lin Duanzheng walked out with his mobile phone, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he snorted coldly and handed the mobile phone to Lin Yao.

"Dad?"

Lin Yao didn't know what was wrong with her father, so she took the phone, looked slightly stunned, looked up at Lin Duanzheng, and asked softly and timidly:

"Dad, can I pick it up?"

Lin Duanzheng snorted: "It's your business whether you can answer the phone or not, your water is getting cold, I'll go boil some water again." ”

Then he turned around and walked into the kitchen with a cold face.

Lin Yao opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't speak, picked up the phone, and said softly:

"Mom. ”

Hai Yao's voice came from the opposite side, as if she was afraid of disturbing her little daughter, and Hai Yao spoke very quietly.

"Yaoyao, didn't make you rest, did you?"

"It's okay, Mom, I haven't slept yet, I ......"

Lin Yao glanced into the kitchen and said softly:

"I'm soaking my feet, and my dad gave me hot water, just like when I was a kid. ”

Lin Yao's voice was filled with joy that could not be hidden, like a child who couldn't help but show off to his mother after getting candy.

"When you were a child, I boiled water for you to soak your feet!"

Hearing Lin Yao's words, Hai Yao was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, and seemed to be able to smell a sour smell through the phone.

"Well, it seems like yes, I'm sorry, Mom. ”

Lin Yao heard that her mother seemed to be a little unhappy, and she subconsciously apologized immediately as she did when she was a child, whether it was her fault or not, just to please her parents.

"Alas, Yaoyao......"

When Hai Yao heard her daughter's apology, she suddenly felt sour, remembering that back then, she and Lin Duanzheng looked like they were separated, and the atmosphere at home was gloomy like a grave.

At that time, she did not consider the impact of such a family environment on her daughter, who was still a child.

Only now did she understand that Lin Yao's character, who always took the mistake on herself and was always used to saying sorry to others, began to form at that time.

Hai Yao sighed, but she didn't know what to do, so she had to divert the topic and ask:

"Your dad has been staying with you for the past two weeks?"

During this time, the mother and daughter were in contact more frequently, and Hai Yao knew that Lin Duanzheng was coming over today.

"yes, I have two bedrooms on either side, and it's very convenient for my dad to live here. ”

Lin Yao replied, she paused, and suddenly said:

"Mom, do you want to talk to Dad?"