Xiaohu's father has a very strong personality, he already feels that he has no face, he must earn it to the end, he still doesn't believe that he will answer all the wrong answers, he tried his best to control his tone, but his expression no longer had the smile just now, "Yes, it may be that the information is not equal, then we will let the information wait, how about we answer the right questions one by one?"

Ding Rou wiped away Xiaohu's tears, took out the answer sheet, and began to read the above questions.

"Child's favorite color?"

The most unacceptable thing for Xiaohu's father was that this question would be wrong, and he immediately said, "Blue." ”

"It's green, and my favorite color is green. Xiaohu shouted loudly.

"No way, why do you like green and let people rummage through boxes and cabinets find blue shirts. Little Tiger's father asked.

Xiaohu choked up, "That's because Dad often wears blue shirts, I want to look like a parent-child outfit with Dad, Gao Ming always wears parent-child outfits with his dad, and wears the same shoes." ”

Xiaohu's father never thought that this was the reason, he was stunned for a moment, his heart throbbed inexplicably, but he still didn't want to admit that all his questions would be wrong, "What about the second question?"

"The happiest thing for a child. ”

Xiaohu's father said without hesitation, "Do you still need to think about it? Xiaohu's happiest thing is that when he receives a favorite toy, the child is happy as long as he buys something, what other answers are there to this, do you have to be specific about which toy to buy?"

The other fathers also looked at each other, in fact, they answered a similar answer, after all, children don't have so many ideas in their eyes, and eating and having fun is the best.

Xiaohu wiped his tears, the sobbing voice was louder, Xuanxuan asked her father for a tissue and handed it to Xiaohu, the little guy saw his little friend crying so sadly for the first time, and he didn't know how to persuade him, so he said softly, "Xiaohu, don't cry." ”

Ding Rou shook her head helplessly and picked up another chapter of the card, "This card is written on the answers given by the children according to the questions, and when you answer the questions, the two teachers have already written the answers on the cards according to the children's dictation." Now Xiaohu Dad, look at Xiaohu's answer. ”

Ding Rou handed the card to Xiaohu's father, and the other fathers also surrounded him.

The happiest thing.

Xiaohu's answer was, "On my birthday, my dad came home late, I fell asleep on the sofa, and my dad carried me into the room, and my dad hadn't hugged me like that for a long time, and I was very happy." ”

Seeing this, a wave of heat surged in the heart of the little tiger father, and the tip of his nose was sour.

He still remembers this incident, it was Xiaohu's birthday, but he wanted to talk about a very important project, so he bought a lot of toys for Xiaohu in advance, but did not attend his birthday party that day, and when he got home, he listened to Xiaohu's mother and said that the child was noisy and refused to sleep, so he had to wait for his father to come back, and finally fell asleep on the sofa, so he took the child back to the room.

He never thought that in his heart, this ordinary thing that could not be ordinary has such an important meaning in the hearts of children, he is indeed very busy, rarely at home, always feel that buying the most expensive toys, eating the most high-end restaurants, and giving children all the best education will make children feel satisfied and happy.

Xiaohu cried and said to Ding Rou, "I envy other children who can be held by their father and ride on their father's neck, but my father is very busy and often travels away from home, he left before I got up in the morning, and I fell asleep when he came back at night." ”

Ding Rou gently wiped away Xiaohu's tears and said to the fathers, "In fact, the things that children are happy are far simpler than you think, children of their age are the age when they will love their parents unconditionally no matter what they do, cherish this time, don't wait for them to grow up and regret it." ”

"It's been a long time since I've hugged Rarity, and I'm ashamed to think about it now. ”

"In fact, when the child is so old, he wants us to hug us, and he wants to be coquettish in our arms, and no matter how old he is, he won't even give us this opportunity. ”

Xiaohu's father looked at Xiaohu, who had already cried into tears, and felt very uncomfortable, so he stopped his son into his arms, sat on his lap with Xiaohu in his arms, and held the answer sheet in his hand, "Today, Dad will see how incompetent he is." ”

"Favorite cartoon, isn't it a chicken rainbow?" asked Daddy Tiger.

"It was a cartoon I watched before I went to kindergarten, and I don't watch it anymore. "The little tiger in his father has eased a lot, but he is still a little choked.

Xiaohu's father didn't argue this time, rubbed his son's round head, and blamed himself in his heart, "Son, Dad always thought that your favorite fruit was apples, and your mother let you eat it every day, I thought you liked to eat, but Dad never asked you what you like to eat." ”

"I like to eat oranges the most, but my mother said that eating too many oranges will make me angry, so I won't eat more. Xiaohu said aggrievedly.

The last question is the number of the little tiger shoes, the little tiger father looked at what he wrote and then looked at the number marked on the little tiger shoes, it turned out that the child's feet have grown so much, but his impression is still so small, ashamed, self-blame, wave after wave of responsible emotions continue to impact his heart, a layer of white fog suddenly rose in front of his eyes, covering his vision, slowed down for a long time, and then tried to restrain the red eyes.

Not to mention buying shoes for the child over the years, even the number of times he accompanied him to the playground was only a handful, except for giving money, he really didn't contribute anything to this family, and he didn't even know the exact height of the child.

I still remember that the child was born only as long as his forearm, but in a blink of an eye it was so tall, like a little man, it seems that yesterday the child would only lie on the bed and lift the little head that could just be erected, but today he can think independently, and occasionally have to fight wits and courage with him, yesterday it seems that he was still babbling, and today he can introduce himself fluently in English.

My son grew up unconsciously in front of my eyes, but I didn't know it, I was always afraid that I couldn't keep up with the times, studied hard, expanded the company, and suddenly looked back and found that what I really couldn't keep up with was my son's footsteps.

As a father, he was left behind by his son.

Maybe one day not far away, the son will grow taller than him, more knowledgeable than him, more accomplished than him, and may no longer be rare to ask for his father's hug, no longer need his father's company, no longer care whether his father attends the birthday party or not.

At that time, the son will have more friends, be busier, and maybe have his own family, which is the growth that everyone has experienced, and maybe at that time he can only hold the photo to recall the past, just like the son at this moment is looking forward to his early home, looking forward to his son coming home often, not for how expensive gifts on his birthday, just to be able to sit together as a family, just to be able to talk to his son......

Thinking of this, Xiaohu's father breathed a deep sigh, and hot tears came out of his eyes.

"Xiaohu, Dad is sorry for you. ”