"Why, why?" Ning Junqi asked himself over and over again.

No one answered her, and the whole room, only her crying echoed, and the mobile phone rang from time to time.

She first cried "wow", then slowly turned into a "woo" cry, and then became a whimpering sob. She felt that the sky had fallen all of a sudden, and it was her father who she respected and depended on for her life. Despite the chaos in her brain, despite her sadness, she remembered a lot of things.

When Ning Junqi was very young, his mother died, and his father never remarried, but has been taking care of his daughter alone. When I was young, my father was my own sky, a sky that could shelter me from the wind and rain, and I could bring a sense of security to myself. Ning Junqi is very sensible, knows his father's hard work, knows his father's love for him, and has been self-reliant and self-reliant since he was a child.

As he grew older, after going to school and working, Ning Junqi's self-reliance became stronger. Her father hid that strong love in his heart, as if the sky had been removed and given her more freedom. With the gradual maturity of psychology and physiology, the little girl has become a big girl, and Ning Junqi is also looking for another piece of sky of her own. Slowly, this piece of sky appeared, and it was Chu Tianqi.

Through observation, Ning Junqi found that Chu Tianqi was upright, kind, full of a sense of justice, had a heart for the people, and was sometimes humorous, even naughty, and was his ideal partner. So, gradually, she regarded him as her own sky. I only hope that when this sky is broad enough and solid enough, it can take over the responsibility of the previous sky.

However, just now I told my father about myself and Chu Tianqi, and my father had such an attitude that he said "resolutely disagree". She also imagined her father's statement, and also had a variety of assumptions, but she definitely didn't expect her father to answer so resolutely and coldly.

"Ding Bang Bang", the bell rings again. You don't need to look to know who called, Ning Junqi grabbed the phone and pressed it heavily on the hang up button, until a familiar music sounded, and she didn't let go of her fingers. She didn't answer his call right now and had to choose to turn it off. Otherwise, she couldn't give the other person an answer, and she didn't know what to say to him.

Through the answer given by his father just now, Ning Junqi understood Chu Tianqi, understood that he was not cowardly, understood that he was not evading, and understood that he must have foreseen the answer. How could he have foreseen this outcome, could it be that he had met his father, could it be that his father had told him something? No, he had been at home all the afternoon, and his father had been at the meeting, and there was no possibility of them meeting. It can only be said that he analyzed it, or predicted something.

At the beginning, he was still scolding Chu Tianqi in his heart, scolding him for having low self-esteem and escaping, but from the current point of view, he is too simple. I have always thought that the family gap is nothing, as long as the two love each other, but from the current point of view, this has obviously become the biggest obstacle to my pursuit of true love. Although his father did not say the reason when he gave the answer, Ning Junqi could feel that it was clearly the other party's family, so he let his father beat the mandarin duck. At that time, the only thing my father was interested in and asked was the other party's family situation, and the answer was given after asking.

In the past, his father's image in Ning Junqi's mind was extremely tall. Just because of those few words, because of the impersonal answer, the tall image collapsed in an instant. At this time, the loving and enlightened father was gone, and all she saw was a politician whose interests were paramount, just a bureaucrat with the label of "secretary of the municipal party committee".

In just a few hours, Ning Junqi fell from the yearning for a better life into the cold abyss of reality. She laughed at her ignorance and stupidity. In the past, when he knew that Yuna was arranged to live by his family, he not only deeply sympathized with the other party, but also secretly liked that God favored him and gave him the opportunity. In the past, I was still slandering Xia Xue in my heart, and laughed at her for "being bitten by a snake and being afraid of grass ropes for ten years". I never thought that now I would immediately follow in their footsteps, and my happiness was immediately shattered by the views of the family.

When I am tired from crying, I fall asleep, but I will soon wake up from my dream and continue to cry when I wake up. Ning Junqi cried for a long time, thought about it for a long time, and finally made a decision, he couldn't just accept his fate, he must fight for it.

How to fight for a hard way or a soft way? Ning Junqi calmed down a little and began to think as hard as he could.

……

When he woke up in the morning, Ning Junqi had a splitting headache, mainly due to the lack of sleep last night and racking his brains. But she still held on, she wanted to make breakfast for her father, and she had to fight hard with her father in a soft way. She freshened up and gently opened the door.

Walking out of the house, Ning Junqi was a flurry, and saw a person lying on the sofa at the top of the stairs, who was his father. Seeing this scene, her nose was sore, and the softest part of her heart was touched.

Probably hearing the movement, Li Weimin opened his eyes and sat up. Seeing his daughter in front of him, he squeezed out a smile: "Qiqi, Dad is going to get you breakfast." ”

"Dad, have you been here last night?" Ning Junqi's red and swollen eyes were hot again.

Li Weimin shook his head: "No, no, I went downstairs to make porridge just now, and I fell asleep when I came up and sat down." ”

Dad's eye sockets are deep-set, and his eye circles are blue, obviously he hasn't rested well. Ning Junqi knew that his father must have kept watch here all night, because he was afraid that he would not be able to think about it. I want to come to my father to be a leader for so many years, how many times have I been on duty for others, but because I was worried about my daughter's safety, I stayed here all night, I am afraid that I have been listening to the movement, and I only lie down until I can't stand it anymore.

"Dad, are you worried about me running away?" Ning Junqi's throat was a little blocked, and he tried his best to say in a mocking tone, "It's a big night, I don't dare to go out." ”

"Whatever you say is what you say. With that, Li Weimin stood up and rubbed his daughter's hair, "Let's go, go down and drink porridge and see how Dad's level is?"

Ning Junqi obediently leaned on his father, and the father and daughter walked downstairs.

Li Weimin insisted that Ning Junqi sit there and wait, he took out the rice porridge from the pot and put it in front of his daughter: "Qiqi, drink slowly, don't burn it." ”

"Hmm", Ning Junqi nodded in a choked voice.

Putting the bag of mustard in front of his daughter, Li Weimin said with a smile: "There is only this bag of non-staple food, so let's think about the bittersweet memory." However, now that people are living a better life, they are big fish and big meat every day, and eating something light is still healthy. After speaking, he sat on the chair and looked at his daughter lovingly.

"Dad, why don't you eat it?" Ning Junqi gently stirred the gruel in the bowl with a small spoon.

"You eat first, I'll eat later. Li Weimin said lovingly, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry." ”

"No, I can't. To eat a piece to eat. You eat my bowl. With that, Ning Junqi pushed the porridge bowl forward, stood up, walked to the porridge pot, and filled the bowl again.

On the dining table, there are two bowls of porridge, a bag of mustard, and a father and daughter who bow their heads to eat. Neither of them spoke anymore, and both hung their heads very low. In the room, you can only hear the sound of "sucking and sucking", which is the sound of drinking porridge, not all, and the sound of sniffing from time to time.

After breakfast, one person drank more than half a bowl of porridge.

"Dad, I want to talk to you. Ning Junqi raised his head and said in a hoarse voice.

"Let's talk. Li Weimin sighed, spit out two words, and then walked to the sofa.

Ning Junqi stood up, followed, and sat on the sofa with his father.

"Dad, Mom left early, let's rely on each other, you are your father and mother's responsibility. It's for me, until now, you haven't remarried. Your daughter knows that her place in your heart is very important and no one can replace it. Ning Junqi said softly, "So, you want me to be happy, and I hope I can have a good home." Isn't that right?"

Li Weimin nodded: "Yes." ”

Ning Junqi hugged Li Weimin's arm and said softly: "I remember that you once gave your military coat to the victims in the earthquake area, but you wore thin clothes to save yourself with everyone. You're not putting on a show, because no official has let himself have a fever of 39 degrees 5 for the sake of show. I still remember one time when you went to a farmer's house to visit the poor and ask about their suffering. When it comes to eating, you don't go to the family that has been prepared for you, but you choose the poorest home and eat the leftovers with them. Before leaving, he also left 200 yuan for cooking. ”

"I've long forgotten, what's it?" Li Weimin disagreed.

"Dad, you may not really remember, it's because you've done too many things like this. Ning Junqi pondered his words, "Although you are in officialdom, you are not contaminated with some bad habits of officialdom. You are self-conscious, you are sympathetic to the people's livelihood, and you are enlightened to the people. You always have the people in your heart, you don't look down on the grassroots people, you treat them as relatives. Therefore, you are a good official worthy of the name, and you are a real public justice of the people. ”

Li Weimin said lightly: "There are many better officials than me, but I just did my duty as an official." ”

"Dad, you're too humble. Your character is noble and worthy of respect. Speaking of this, Ning Junqi changed the topic, "I believe that with your quality, you won't mind the difference in identity." The same must be true for the daughter's marriage, and there will definitely be no door view. ”

"I don't have a view of the door, but I just don't agree with you being with him, and I resolutely can't. Li Weimin's voice was soft, but his tone was firm.

"Why?" Ning Junqi's voice rose, and his face was swollen red.

Li Weimin's tone was still so tough: "No, it's just not good." ”

Ning Junqi stood up all of a sudden, and said openly: "You just dislike his family, you just think that the door is not right." Speaking of this, she cried, "Dad, he is very good, he is very kind, he is good to me, and he will definitely achieve something." As long as I have that, I don't think any family matters. Isn't that right?"

"It's not that I dislike his family, he is also relatively good, but you must not be together. Li Weimin's words are non-negotiable.

"Dad, you just dislike that his family is a farmer, and you just don't look down on him. Ning Junqi said sharply, "He will definitely have a future in the future, and he will definitely have a great future, don't look down on people." ”

"Qiqi, Dad is not so narrow-minded. You can find a farmer's son, or you can find a peddler's son, as long as the young man is good to you, as long as it can make you happy. Li Weimin also stood up, "But you can't look for him, even if he is the future minister, even if he is the future central leader, it can't be." ”

Ning Junqi cried and spit out a few words with difficulty: "Why?"

Li Weimin said loudly: "No, you two are not suitable." Then his tone softened, and he sat down on the sofa dejectedly, "Qiqi, Dad is for your good, Dad begs you." As he spoke, two tears welled up in his eyes.

Ning Junqi was shocked all of a sudden, and was speechless. In her memory, only when her mother died, her father cried. Other than that, I never saw him shed tears, let alone begged anyone. But today, Dad cried, and Dad begged himself.

What should I do? After asking himself, Ning Junqi let out a heart-rending cry: "Mom......"

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