When Feifei heard me say this, he immediately looked at the mute aggrievedly and said, "Dad, I'm hungry." ”

Feifei and I came and went like this, and the dumb man had to sit down obediently and serve the meal, but the atmosphere of this meal was really wrong. Anyway, it should be me as a guest who is uncomfortable, but I saw that the dumb man not only didn't look at me from beginning to end, but also didn't even take a few bites of food.

This makes me feel a little guilty, if I hadn't been inexplicably guarding people everywhere before, they wouldn't have to serve me, and I would have to be careful in everything.

This meal is the quietest meal I have ever had, from beginning to end only to hear the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl is embarrassing, but fortunately there is Feifei's small talking basket, otherwise this embarrassment will continue to the end of the meal.

As soon as Feifei finished eating, he touched his little belly and said with satisfaction: "I'm so full, I haven't eaten such a hearty meal for a long time." After that, he didn't forget to turn his head and ask me, "Auntie, are you full?" Is Dad's food delicious?"

I also touched my stomach and nodded like her, "Your father's food is so delicious, and I am also very full." ”

The food cooked by the dumb man is indeed very good, and it matches my appetite very much, but Feifei said that I haven't eaten such a hearty meal for a long time, which surprised me. Usually after work, whether at home or outside, I have to make at least two dishes, and these three home-cooked dishes are sumptuous for Feifei, which makes me feel a little sad to listen to.

Besides, I also guessed that today's meal was probably "hearty" because of me. Feifei looks okay, not like he can't eat, but dumb, a big man of about 1.8 meters, but his body is disproportionately thin, and his complexion doesn't look too good. I suddenly understood the hardships and pains of a single father.

"Thank you, He Yiyang. When I was helping to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, this sentence suddenly came out of my mouth, and I was a little surprised. It seems that my mouth is really soft to eat other people's mouths, and it is not controlled by the brain.

The dumb man paused for a moment, looked up at me, and then smiled and shook my head again. Seeing his silly appearance, I couldn't help but purse my lips and smile.

After tidying up, I lay on the bed and listened to Feifei not talk anymore, and the dumb went out again, I guess I should have put Feifei to sleep before leaving. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Feifei came and knocked on my door, and this afternoon pestered me to tell her stories.

At five o'clock, I really had a headache before I coaxed Feifei to go out for a walk together. Feifei dragged me to the dumb painting booth, there were a few little girls waiting for the dumb portrait, I didn't want to disturb him, so he pulled Feifei to the side and watched quietly.

The mute man didn't seem to see us, and was concentrating on painting, and when he painted me before, he didn't look closely at his painting because he was prepared, but now standing behind him, he drew and attracted me.

The mute fingers are very long, and the brush is also very high, but it does not affect the strength of his fingers, and he can draw every stroke and every line so smoothly with a slight movement of his fingers, and suddenly he feels that he looks very good at drawing.

I was fascinated by the fact that I didn't know when his painting was finished. It wasn't until he put away his pen and got up that I came back to my senses, and my face was still unconsciously hot. I hurriedly put my hands on my face and stumbled a few times, pulled Feifei and quickly evacuated the scene.

But I didn't take two steps with Feifei, and the little girl suddenly broke free of my hand and ran away, and I looked back to see that she was already in my father's arms. The dumb man smiled faintly at me after seeing me, and when I saw him, he was either expressionless or chuckled, and I wondered if he even had a problem with his facial muscles and nerves in addition to not being able to speak.

I wanted to leave quietly, but it would be too rude to be seen by people and not say hello, so I had to take two steps forward and point at Feifei and say, "I'll take Feifei out for a spin." ”

He nodded, took out his notebook and asked me, "Are you feeling better?"

I nodded, "Much better, I, I thank you again." ”

Somehow, although the warning against him was lifted, he still felt embarrassed.

He shook his head and wrote: "You don't have to be so polite, it's all a gesture, and I want to thank you for accompanying Feifei and telling her stories." ”

I also shook his head and said politely, "No thanks, no thanks." It's Feifei who accompanies me, and I should thank Feifei. ”

At this moment, I really hope that someone will come to save me, and I have never been so embarrassed as I am now, and I am almost embarrassed to death.

"You guys are really boring to talk, thank you and thank you endlessly, I can't listen to it anymore. Feifei suddenly blocked between me and the mute, pouting and yelling.

This little girl is really my savior, I quickly followed her words and said to the dumb man: "Yes, yes, Feifei is right, our words are boring, then Auntie should take you back to tell the story, okay?"

Feifei is really a fan of stories, and when he hears the story, he pulls me away without saying a word. I got my wish and was finally able to go home, turned around and was about to walk when the dumb suddenly reached out and grabbed my arm, I instinctively turned around and turned my hand behind my back to avoid his hand and looked at him vigilantly.

When he saw my reaction, he immediately hurried back like a child who had done something wrong, shook his brow and waved at me, then turned to the art stall and picked up a framed painting and hurried towards me.

He handed me the painting, it turned out that he just wanted to give me this, and I was a little embarrassed when I reacted, it turned out that I still didn't believe him in my heart. has been guarding against others three times and twice, and the key has been repeatedly discovered by others, and I really want to pump myself twice.

I took the painting and recognized it as the portrait he had painted for me that day, looking at the painting, I frowned, slowly raised my head, and smiled awkwardly at the mute: "Is this for me?"

He nodded to me like a nobody, then touched Feifei's head and waved at her to go home with me, I wanted to say thank you and sorry, but before I could say anything, the dumb had already turned back to the painting stall and was busy.

I opened my mouth but didn't know what else to say, so I could only fly home. The sun was going down, and I was still telling Feifei a story, when I heard that the mute was coming back, I took a special look outside, and he went straight to the kitchen with the food in his hand.

Feifei was enjoying listening to it, and she didn't go out to say hello to her father, but I couldn't keep my mind on the story, and I looked outside from time to time. The mute was busy in and out of the kitchen with an apron, and somehow suddenly remembered the look on his face when he saw me dodging in the afternoon, and couldn't help laughing, thinking that he looked quite cute.

Feifei didn't know why he shook my hand and asked me, "Auntie, what are you laughing at?"

I touched Feifei's little head and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's this story that is so interesting." ”

Naturally, you can't tell the truth to the little girl, otherwise it will definitely reach the ears of the dumb.

But the little girl was not so easy to fool, and looked at me very seriously and said, "But Auntie, this story is obviously very sad." ”

Well, I'll admit that I made the wrong excuse. I put the book aside and said to Feifei, "Let's stop telling stories, can we go out and help Dad?"

I did want to go out and help, I can't just sit and wait for food, and I'm really embarrassed about the afternoon, it's time for me to do something. Although they didn't say anything, they must have felt sad in their hearts, and I also experienced the feeling of not being believed, and I knew that it was not a good feeling.