Chapter Seventy-One: Daddy, Daddy
"Congratulations, Mr. Zuo, you are one year older!" "Xiaomi, you said that I have a tie that you have given me for more than 20 years, and it is worth it to be a year older!" "Okay, you're poor, the children are coming back with their boyfriends and girlfriends today, you give me a serious face!" "Yes!"
"Ding-dong..."Happy Birthday, Dad/Godfather!" "Good! It's all here! "Mom, Dad, this is my boyfriend Tong Lin" "Mom, Dad, this is my girlfriend Tong Mumu" "Mom, Dad, this is my boyfriend Dian Zhen" The left wheel glanced at Xiaomi and said with a straight face: "Mumu, don't stand and sit!" After speaking, everyone sat down: "My name is Mu Mu Sit, why are you sitting down?" Stand up for me! "Okay, you two boys, dare to love me for so many years, you have put your daughter into the tiger's mouth!" "Dad is not fair, why is Zuo Yu fine, but we have to be punished!" "Unfair? Okay, I'll let you know what fairness is, Tong Lin, sit down! Dian Zhen is a good boy, your father had bad intentions towards Xiaomi back then, and now you have bad intentions towards my daughter, tell me what's going on? "Dad...""Shut up!" "Report godfather, I really like Amy, I will definitely protect her and make her happy, please approve us to be together!" Hearing that Dian Zhen did a guarantee, Xiaomi smiled and said: "Okay, Revolver, Dian Zhen sit down!" Your godfather is joking with you! "It's not Xiaomi, I haven't played enough!" Why did you just tear down my platform! "Look at how scared the child, if you don't stop Xia Xia from looking for me" Hearing that the revolver was joking, Amy was not happy: "Dad, how can you scare me like this!" ”
Seeing that his sister was angry, Zuo Yang hurriedly eased the atmosphere: "Dad, the three of us have a gift for you!" After speaking, he walked to the piano and sat down, ready to play the piano: "This song was written by the three of us and given to our favorite father!" ”
Spring flowers are beginning to sprout
Summer birds chirp
The autumn wind blows the cold moon
Winter nights
Where there is a father, there is home
You taught me how to walk, so I don't have to be afraid
You play with me and tell me jokes
In the days when I can't see, my daughter has grown up
After the New Year, you will be fifty, Dad
Spring flowers greet my dad on my behalf
Birds chirp and talk in summer
The autumn wind blows your hair white
Winter nights
I'm still your long-standing concern