Even if you forget all about the past, you never forget to love me.

Looking at these lines, scenes flashed in Zhao Linger's mind. The red carpet, the wise and powerful, the sluggishness after turning around, the staggering steps, and the rickety figure.

This scene, as well as the touching song of the same name, suddenly made her burst into tears and couldn't stop crying. With tears in her eyes, Zhao Linger also sobbed and shouted two words: "Dad, Dad"

After a long time, she suddenly got up and ran out.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm back. Your Ling'er is back, your daughter is back! Zhao Linger ran home faster than when she ran out of the house. Looking at her father who was standing in front of the window smoking a cigarette, Zhao Linger threw herself into her father's arms, "Dad, I'm back." I'm sorry, I'll never quarrel with you again, I love you! ”

In the air that Zhao Ling'er rushed over, two tears fell in the air.

Zhao Ling'er was sobbing in Zhao Million's arms, her eyes blinking, and tears kept pouring out. Looking at his daughter crying in his arms, Zhao Wanwan's brows were tightly wrinkled.

"Ling'er, tell Dad who bullied you!" Zhao Million tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and forced himself to say this to his daughter in a gentle tone. But there was a rage in his heart that was about to explode. Whoever bullied his daughter had to pay the price.

In the entire country, Zhao Million is an existence standing at the top. And his only Achilles' heel is that he cares too much about his only daughter. Since his wife died of a terminal illness, he has given all his love to his only daughter. Now that someone dares to bully his baby daughter, he Zhao Million will definitely make him pay the price of blood, no matter who it is.

His daughter was wronged, how did he have the face to face his deceased wife. It is precisely because of this that he will prevent his daughter from associating with those who are not careful. He was afraid that if his daughter was hurt, it would be too late for him to regret dying. So he would rather let his daughter hate himself than break them up, so in order to make his daughter die, he would slap his daughter who had never scolded him. He doesn't ask his daughter to achieve much in the future, he just wants her to live a peaceful, healthy and happy life in her life. Because, he, Zhao Million, has the ability to give his daughter everything she deserves.

Looking at his daughter who was still sobbing in his arms and her face was full of tears, the anger in Zhao Million's heart became even stronger. He clenched his teeth tightly and made a voice from between his teeth: "Ling'er, who bullied you." Tell Dad that whoever he is, Dad will definitely make him pay. It has been eleven years since his wife died, and it is the first time in eleven years that he has seen his daughter cry so sadly. The cry was so heart-rending that it made him feel distressed. This cry smashed into his heart like a hammer, and it made him feel heartache.

"Dad! You are mistaken! No one bullied me, I just watched a micro-movie and realized how much of a bastard I was before. Dad, I understand your intentions, don't worry, I won't have any more dealings with them in the future! Raising her head, Zhao Ling'er said such a paragraph, and after finishing the words, she got into Zhao Million's arms again, as well-behaved as when her wife was alive.

"What kind of micro-movie can make such a big change to my daughter who can't change with all my efforts." Zhao Million couldn't help but think curiously.

Xu was tired of crying, or his mind was greatly consumed, and Zhao Linger quickly fell asleep in Zhao Wanwan's arms.

After carrying her daughter back to her room and covering it for her, Zhao Million walked out. I turned on the computer with curiosity, and Zhao Million, who didn't know which micro-movie his daughter was talking about, clicked on the number one one by feeling

After more than half an hour, Zhao Million let out a sigh of relief, looking at the name of Jiang Yan in the planning and director in the subtitles, Zhao Million said to himself: "Jiang Yan, this favor, I, Zhao Million, have written it down!" ”

As a miner, like thousands of ordinary people, Zhang Jianzhong is constantly threatened by his life, brushing shoulders with death every day, but he can only get a Weibo salary that is only enough to maintain the living expenses of his family and children.

He is a big old man, he has no culture, he doesn't know how to dress up socially, and he doesn't know how to make himself look more decent. He didn't say much, but silently supported the whole family.

But unlike many people, he has a son he is proud of. Five years ago, Zhang Jianzhong's son Zhang Hao was admitted to Beijing University with excellent grades, which made Zhang Jianzhong can't help but show a trace of pride every time he talks about his son with relatives and friends.

And his son's excellence has become the motivation for Zhang Jianzhong to work harder.

Zhang Hao had a girlfriend when he was about to graduate, and his girlfriend was from Beijing.

Zhang Jianzhong was happy when he heard Zhang Hao tell him the news for the first time, and he told his son again and again: "Find a time to bring your girlfriend home to have a look!" ”

Even in the next few days, whenever he thought that Zhang Hao had found a girlfriend in the capital, Zhang Jianzhong couldn't help but smile on his face, the surroundings on his face seemed to have calmed down a few times, and his gray hair even turned a few black.

Zhang Jianzhong felt that God favored him, although he was a miner with no ability, but fortunately he could support this family. And his son is so capable, he graduated from Beijing University and found a girlfriend in Beijing. Everything seems to be going in a good direction.

It's just that his son has proposed several times to let him take his girlfriend home to see, saying that he is about to graduate and has just joined the job, so he really doesn't have time to go home.

Zhang Jianzhong thought that since his son was busy, he was not in a hurry to come back, anyway, it would be the same if he came back during the New Year, and he didn't have to wait for that time.

And who knew that half a year later, seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, Zhang Hao called and told himself: "Dad, we won't go home during the Spring Festival this year." We are going to stay and work overtime, and we will triple our wages for the next few days of the New Year, and then we will go home to see you when we have time after the New Year! ”

After that, his son made excuses again and again and refused to bring his girlfriend home, and this reaction led Zhang Jianzhong's original expectation, and slowly sank to the bottom. Although he was honest, he also seemed to understand something.

Finally, in his repeated questioning last month, Zhang Hao finally told himself the truth: "Dad! Let me be honest! Xiaoyu is from Beijing, and her family's family conditions are much better than ours, even in this part of the capital, it is above average. In order to catch her, I lied to her and said that our family is very rich and you are the coal boss, so she agreed to be with me. Dad, I'm sorry, I can't take her home, just forgive me! You don't want to see your son break up, do you? I wouldn't dare take her back until I had actually achieved something! ”

After listening to a passage, Zhang Jianzhong burst into tears.

He hated in his heart, but he hated not his son, but himself. He hated himself for being incompetent! He hated himself for not being a rich man! He hated himself for not being able to help his son!

"If I really am a coal boss, how nice it would be!" Even if the loyal Zhang Jianzhong wants to break the sky, he only dares to imagine if he really becomes a coal boss.

He is loyal and honest, and he is not usually greedy for money, he just thinks that money is enough. But he didn't expect that because of his poverty, his son felt inferior outside. He never thought that his poverty would be a burden to his son.

"Alas" I heard the workers say that today is Father's Day, and many of them have received calls from their children. But what about his own son? He is ashamed of his poverty, and now he should resent himself! Thinking of this, Zhang Jianzhong poured a sip of wine into his mouth again.

"Hehehehehehahaha That smile was bright.

It's splendid

It's like a beautiful epiphany, a moment of splendor.

His wife sat on the side with a sad face, looking at Zhang Jianzhong, who was drinking wine and laughing, and her heart was full of worry. In fact, she complained a little about her son in her heart: "Could it be that your girlfriend is really more important than your parents?" ”

Holding the wine bottle, Zhang Jianzhong was about to pour another sip of wine into his mouth, when the old-fashioned Nokia mobile phone ringing around his waist, he put down the wine bottle and took out his mobile phone slowly, but the caller ID made Zhang Jianzhong hesitate.

It wasn't until the phone rang again that Zhang Jianzhong pressed the answer button. Putting the phone to his ear, he waited in silence for the other side to speak.

"Dad!" There was a heavy voice on the phone, but only one word. But with this one word, Zhang Jianzhong heard the tremor in his voice.

After all, he is a child raised by himself, and Zhang Jianzhong knows Zhang Hao even more than himself, so Zhang Jianzhong knows the unpeace in his son's heart with just one word.

"Hmm!" is the same word, the voice is very soft, but there is a special magic that makes Zhang Hao on the other side inexplicably feel a little calm.

"Dad! I'm over there. Zhang Hao's excited mood was calmed down a little, but it was still difficult to control himself from saying the whole thing.

Hearing his son's vague words due to excitement, Zhang Jianzhong's heart trembled. Without waiting for his son to speak again, he asked eagerly, "Xiao Hao, what's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

There was no speech on the other side, but there was a sob. Hearing this, Zhang Jianzhong's heart tightened even more: "What's wrong?" Xiao Hao? If you have anything to tell Dad, although Dad has no ability, he will help you if he tries his best! Is it money needed? How much? I'll discuss with your mother, and we'll give it to you when we sell the house! ”

In fact, he also knew that even if he sold the house, how much money could he scrape together? If my son really needs a lot of money, I really can't help him!

He hated it in his heart! hated that he was incapable and couldn't help his son. But I heard that there are people who sell - kidneys, and I'm not too old, if Xiao Hao needs it, he should be able to make some money!

Listening to his father's concerned voice, Zhang Hao felt even more like a knife.

"Dad! I'm sorry! Woo woo woo" Zhang Hao only said four words, and then cried loudly. At this moment, he couldn't wait to kneel heavily in front of his father and kowtow a few times, confessing to his father the harm he had caused to his father over the years.

"Zhang Hao, you are simply a pig and a dog!" At this moment, Zhang Hao was shouting in his heart, and his tears flowed wantonly on his face like a flood that burst the embankment