Chapter 72: Daddy of the Thirteenth District

Xia You returned to the thirteenth district, avoided the main road, turned a few remote corners, and walked near a scrap recycling station.

On a bamboo chair at the entrance of the abandoned factory building, a man is lying.

It's like an old man who retires in the twilight of his life and enjoys his old age, and it looks quite leisurely.

"Oh, isn't the stinky boy going back to his own wealthy family? "Dad's tone is deliberately yin and yang, a little sour.

Xia You was familiar with this place as if it were his own home, walked in and found the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, buckled the pull tab, and poured a big mouthful into his throat.

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Does Daddy want me to come back, or doesn't want me to come back?" ”

"Cut, who rarely comes back to you. Daddy snorted and put the book down.

Dad is a good old man about fifty years old, and he is also very energetic at this age, and his bones are rare and tough.

Wearing a pair of slippers, he sat cross-legged in a chair.

At first glance, he doesn't look like a serious old man.

And Daddy is just a title, which is what Xia You has called him since he was a child.

Xia You was in the military region when she was a child, but she had already left when she was ten years old, and after leaving that place, she was exiled to the thirteenth district.

At that time, it was my dad who picked her up near the scrap yard.

She has been living in this place with her dad ever since.

Therefore, you can see sports and training equipment everywhere, even between the floors, on the railings, there are training and strengthening things everywhere.

All kinds of metal debris, piled up everywhere, and some small experimental sites.

Most of these things she tinkered with, and they were made especially for her.

Xia You's can of soda in her hand drank it in one gulp, making her seem to be a little irritable now.

Dad also noticed, "What's the matter?

"It doesn't matter if you're used to it or not, it doesn't matter to me. Xia You didn't care too much.

Dad looked at her for a long time, hesitated for a while and asked, "You go back to Xia's house, actually...... You want to check on your parents, right?"

The can in Xia You's hand suddenly clenched.

The crisp popping sound sounds extra comforting.

She tossed the can into a trash bin not far away.

Accurate in-line.

"I remember I said that I wasn't interested in them. Xia You said lightly.

The father stared at her and couldn't help it: "The child ......"

"I'm not interested in them...... her eyes narrowed slightly, "but I'm curious about the reason why they've been watching me for seventeen years." ”

Dad has been with Xia You for many years, and he knows Xia You.

Xia You really has no feelings for her missing parents, she is different from ordinary children.

Her emotions are extremely thin.

Very few people can enter his heart.

As for her parents, who she had never met and who had caused her countless troubles, perhaps to her, they were just two troublesome strangers.

"Did you find any clues about them?" asked Daddy with concern.

"Nope. ”

She hadn't entered that room yet.

That should be the only place in the Xia family that intersects with those two people now.

In fact, Dad has always felt that Xia You has a threshold in his heart.

Get the threshold...... He couldn't tell, but he could feel it.

According to Xia You's character, if you want to know something, you won't be so hesitant.

She's just stumbling over a hurdle.