Yan Ziqi didn't know how she got home, she was almost crying along the way, and a pair of beautiful almond eyes were turned into walnut eyes by her.

As soon as she entered the house, her father Yan Chenghua, who was enjoying the shade in the courtyard, immediately saw the clues.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Chenghua walked anxiously towards Yan Ziqi with a pu fan in his hand.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you? Why are these faces, these eyes swollen? Did you get bullied at the bar?"

Yan Chenghua said, his face sank, Yan Ziqi is his lifeblood, since he was a child, he was a father and a mother to pull her up, and the baby he held in the palm of his hand was not used to be bullied by others.

How can he say that he is young and a person who has mixed with society, how can he not even protect his daughter?

"Say, Dad will avenge you. ”

Yan Ziqi shook her head, walked past Yan Chenghua to his recliner, and slept comfortably, she closed her eyes, folded her hands on her chest, no matter how her father spoke, she just didn't speak.

This made Yan Chenghua anxious, he didn't know that his daughter was in love, so his first instinct was that Yan Ziqi was bullied in a bar.

"You wait, I'll call Haruko. ”

Yan Chenghua also played music when he was young and formed his own band.

Among them, there is a lead singer named Li Chunzi, who is Yan Chenghua's younger sister and the current owner of the star fruit bar.

Yan Chenghua knew that Yan Ziqi loved to sing, but where did ordinary people like them come from and send them to a better place, so they could only realize their dream of being a bar-resident singer.

He knew that the bar was a mixed place, but it would be different if there were acquaintances covering him, and Yan Chenghua was still very relieved about Li Chunzi.

Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone, Yan Ziqi opened her eyes, and she said aggrievedly with a pair of red and swollen walnut eyes: "Dad, don't fight, it's not a bar, it's my toothache, and my toothache is uncomfortable." ”

Yan Ziqi said that tears flowed down, and the emotions that she finally held back were released at this moment, and she cried herself like a dog.

"Dad, it really hurts, it hurts to death. ”

"It hurts. ”

She said intermittently, almost the sentence 'it hurts to death', Yan Chenghua pondered that one tooth can make her daughter like this?

"Girl, don't cry, since it hurts, let's go and pull it out, pull it out happily. ”

Yan Chenghua is a rough person, he has no culture, except for protecting his daughter, he has no other advantages, otherwise Yan Ziqi's mother would not leave him.

"Woo, don't, tooth extraction hurts, don't. ”

Yan Chenghua frowned, this... This...

"Then you hurt, don't pull it out, and it hurts even more after that. ”

"Don't, I'm afraid of pain, I don't want to pull it out, if I pull it out, there will be nothing. ”

These words rolled around like a wheel, and directly stunned Yan Chenghua, an endless loop?

Of course, he didn't understand, Yan Ziqi said something else.

In short, he feels messy, twenty-four teeth in one mouth, what if one is extracted?

"Okay, good, good, then we won't pull it out, keep it, keep it. ”

Don't look at Yan Chenghua when he was young, he was like chopping wood, he was vicious, but in front of Yan Ziqi, the so-called arrogance, that is, floating clouds, is a fart!

Yan Chenghua stretched out his flower arm filled with tattoos and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, "Daughter, don't be afraid, Dad is here." ”

From childhood to adulthood, as long as Yan Chenghua said this, Yan Ziqi felt particularly relieved.

She curled up in her father's arms, and gradually stopped crying, and it was a long time before she spoke.

"Dad, I want to hear you sing. ”

“...”

Yan Chenghua paused for a few seconds, and then agreed, "Haole." ”

He turned around and walked into the house, fetched an old-fashioned guitar from it, and Yan Ziqi rested his head on his shoulder and listened to the song quietly.

Yan Chenghua sang all the popular songs of the seventies and eighties, but Yan Ziqi, a person in the late 90s, listened to them with relish, mainly because they sang well.

It is said that singing can heal people, and the singing with fatherly love is the best medicine to heal the wounds, and the sadness accumulated in Yan Ziqi's heart gradually dissolves with the rhythm of the music floating in the air...