Chapter Ninety-Five: Was Secretly Photographed in the Car with Him Last Night?
"Daddy......"
When I called, tears were pouring down, my dad was really alive! I really still have my dad!
Even if he has intellectual problems, even if he doesn't know me anymore, he is still my father!
"Daddy......" I ran to him, crying and threw myself into his arms.
He seemed frightened and cowered away from me.
"Don't be afraid, I'm your daughter, I'm Vivi!" I said, hugging his shoulders and crying.
Uncle Cousin said on the side: "The eldest brother may have a brain injury and can't remember anything. ”
Aunt Cousin had a rare good attitude, Wen Yan said to me: "Weiwei, you help your father up, let's go home and talk about it." ”
My father looked at them vigilantly and fearfully, and said inarticulately, "They are robbing ...... food."
I understand, it must be my uncle and aunt who snatched his food in order to drive him out of Liancheng and didn't let him eat it!
"Get out of here!" I scolded.
The uncle and aunt stood aside boredly, and the two looked at each other sneakily.
I hugged my father's arm and whispered to him, "Dad, let's go home." ”
Dad was still afraid to dodge when he first saw me, but now he has obediently stood up and come out of the brick factory with the support of me and Lin Junrui.
The owner of the brick factory went to the gate of the factory, repeatedly stating that he was not exploiting the mentally handicapped, but that his father had wandered here and took him in when he was begging for food, so that he could do something here and change his food.
Looking at my poor father, I couldn't imagine how he had survived all these years, and I held him up, so sad that I couldn't stop crying.
Lin Junrui opened the car door, and his father stepped back nervously, waving his hand and saying "no".
"Dad, don't be afraid, get in the car, let's go home. I smiled softly to ease his nerves.
He turned his head to look at his uncle and aunt with anxiety, and did not dare to get into the car.
I turned my head and glared angrily at my cousins and aunts, they must have threatened my father!
Lin Junrui walked up to Aunt Tang with a tense face, suddenly made a move, slapped each of them, and then put them to the ground.
He grabbed his cousin's collar, lifted him up, stared at him fiercely, and his voice was as cold as ice: "All the things that belong to Zhou Wei, spit them out for me and return them to her!"
Uncle and aunt were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they didn't dare to say more than half a word.
"Get out!" Lin Junrui pushed him far away.
When he got back to the car, I had already persuaded my father to get into the car and sit down.
……
Back in Liancheng, it was already early in the morning.
Getting out of the car, Dad looked around the villa uneasily, and it wasn't until his eyes fell on the osmanthus tree in the yard that his face showed surprise.
He walked quickly to the osmanthus tree, rubbed the trunk with his rough palm, and muttered indistinctly: "Frangipani, Weiwei......"
My mother's name is Liang Suxin!
Dad remembers the two most important people in his life!
I followed him and looked at him in surprise with tears welling up in my eyes.
Looks like he still has memories of the tree!
I remember when I was young, every year when the osmanthus flowers were in full bloom, my father would make me and my mother the best osmanthus candy.
"Daddy, do you remember me, I'm Vivi, it's your daughter Vivi!" I cried and hugged him.
Dad's gaze fell on my face intently at this point, his eyes were much clearer, and he muttered and repeated, "Weiwei, Weiwei, Weiwei......"
I nodded vigorously, "Yes, I'm Vivi, Vivi, woo......"
Daddy's fingers came to wipe my tears, and he also shed cloudy tears.
"Home...... Frangipani ...... Vivi ......"
He muttered those words and hugged me.
"Daddy!"
Lin Junrui watched our father and daughter recognize each other on the side, showing a relieved smile.
He quietly turned around, drove backwards to the gate of the courtyard, and slowly left after reversing.
After my dad and I hugged and cried, I helped him into the house.
I haven't touched my parents' bedroom upstairs, but I clean it every day, and some of their clothes are well preserved, and I often take them out to wash, turn them over, and miss them.
I took my father into the bedroom and turned on the lights.
He looked at the familiar environment and became a little emotional.
Especially when he saw the large wedding photo of him and his mother on the wall at the head of the bed, he took three steps and two steps over, looked at the photo excitedly, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Su Xin! I'm back!"
"Mommy, Daddy's back!" I cried to the picture.
There is also a small photo of my mother at the head of the bed, and my father holds it in his hand, and after looking at it for a while, he hugs it in his arms and cries.
"Dad, why did you come back after so many years, why didn't you come home when you arrived in Liancheng?" I asked him.
Dad looked at me and shook his head blankly.
"And how did you get back, and how were you rescued from the shipwreck?" I asked.
Dad still shook his head and replied to me vaguely: "Frangipani, Weiwei." ”
I looked at him distressedly, it seemed that he had suffered a brain injury in that shipwreck, lost his memory, and his intelligence was also damaged, and the only two people who remembered his dearest relatives, and then the pursuit of his roots in the depths of his heart made him wander back to Liancheng in a daze, but he forgot how to go home.
Now back at home, his gaze is obviously not as dull as when I first saw it, probably because of these familiar scenes, which awakened some memories for him.
I went to the bathroom to prepare hot water for him, then prepared his clothes and helped him in.
"Dad, you take a shower first, and I'll go to the kitchen to make noodles for you. I whispered.
"Well, noodles, egg noodles. Dad smiled like a child.
Egg noodles were his favorite food, and I remember when I was a child, my mother would make them for him every morning.
I choked back tears in my eyes as I fried eggs in the kitchen, thinking stupidly how nice it would be if my mother could miraculously come back to me like this!
But it is impossible for my mother to come back, and when my mother died, I remember very clearly that her ashes were also buried by my father and I by hand.
"Wang!"
Popsicle screamed, brushing her presence.
Tonight, she has been running on my heels curiously for a long time, looking at me with "uh-huh", as if asking me who this new old uncle is in the family, and why I left her out in the cold when I have an old uncle!
"Big sister, you will have someone to accompany you in the future, and you will never be alone at home all day!" I squatted down and said to her.
"Wang!"
"Hee-hee!"
When the egg noodles were ready, I cut some of my father's favorite kimchi, put it on a small plate, and carried it upstairs on a tray.
Dad has been washed out, and he still has a little bit of the shadow of the past, but his face is haggard and old, and his temples are white.
When he saw the noodles I was serving, he couldn't wait to reach out and take them.
"Dad, don't worry, be careful of the burn. "I put the tray on the coffee table and helped him to sit down.
He picked up the chopsticks, blew on them, and devoured them.
"Delicious! Delicious!" he looked at me from time to time and nodded approvingly.
I looked at him, sad and happy, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
"If I help you find your father, will you become braver than you are now?"
"If you have a father, you have relatives, even if you face a change one day, you can bear the death of your lover, right?"
I remembered Lin Junrui's words and pondered silently.
Perhaps, I think I'll be braver in the future.
Even if I lose everything, I still have my father!
……
In order to accompany my father, I took a week's leave with Sister Zhang the next day.
When I got up early in the morning, I walked with him in the neighborhood to familiarize him with the terrain.
Popsicle also followed us, and she and Dad quickly became acquainted, and Dad liked this little thing very much, hugging her and teasing her from time to time.
After we finished walking, we went to the supermarket to buy groceries, daily necessities, and snacks.
On the way back with a large bag and a small bag, I took my dad to the barbershop to get his hair cut and shave his face.
Coming out of the barbershop, my father was in a lot of spirit, and his demeanor back a lot back.
"Daddy, you're at least ten years younger!" I complimented him with a smile.
He smiled innocently and said "uh-huh" to me.
He also has language barriers, and can only speak some simple sentences and express some simple meanings.
But it doesn't matter, I can understand it, and I have the patience to listen to him express it slowly.
We were walking along the way home when two aunts passing by on the opposite side suddenly stopped and looked me up and down with a very disdainful gaze.
I looked at them inexplicably, ignored them, and took my father's arm and walked on.
After walking a few steps, I met several more women who looked at me with the same gaze.
"Tsk, it's this woman, you see, exactly like in the photo. ”
"It's so bad, there are pictures like that, I'm not ashamed, I don't know if her father knows it, and I don't care if I teach her!"
"That is, if it were my daughter, I would break her legs!"
As I passed them, I could hear them whispering to each other.
I frowned in confusion, what the hell is a picture?
The women spat on the ground and walked away.
I feel a little wrong, my heart is pounding, could it be that I Lin Junrui was in the car last night and was secretly photographed by Wang Yuqing?
I remembered that at the beginning, I installed the camera in He Yong's car, and I felt a chill down my spine.
Dad turned to look at me, frowned, and asked with difficulty, "Why-why-scolding you-"
"It's nothing, maybe they recognize the wrong person, I don't know them at all. I replied with a quick smile.
I was afraid that there would be right and wrong on the road and hurt my father, so I grabbed his arm and quickened my pace.
Someone else was passing by, and when they saw me, they stopped, this time a woman in her thirties, who grabbed an egg from the basket and smashed it on my head.
"You're crazy! Why are you smashing me!" I screamed in anger at the egg pulp she smashed all over my face.
"I'll smash you! What's the matter! You stinky little mistress, you will hook other people's husbands, and everyone will be punished!" the woman shouted, and another egg was smashed in my face.
"Ahh
"If it weren't for you stinky juniors, my husband wouldn't have abandoned me and my children! My children wouldn't have had a car accident because I was in a bad mood and didn't take good care of me, and I would have killed you stinky woman!"