After dinner, Tian's father was about to coax his daughter to bed, but the usual children's storytelling at night was completely unnecessary for Tian Ziyi, and her storytelling had already surpassed her father's

The last thing I did before going to bed was to tell my dad, "I must fix the TV tomorrow"

Tian's father smiled and promised her, kissed his daughter on the forehead, covered her with a quilt, turned off the light and closed the door, and then went out to clean up the dishes and chopsticks

In the past few years, I have become a father and a mother, and I have gradually gotten used to it

The next day was the day when Tian Gaolin was going to report to the construction site, and he had to leave in the morning when it was still dark, so he bought a breakfast at a breakfast shop called "Thriving Risheng" at the bottom, put it at the head of Tian Ziyi's bed, left a simple small note, and tiptoed out of the door

By the time Tian Ziyi woke up, the sun was already shining very high

She called her father twice in a daze, and when no one responded, she knew that her father had gone to work, she got dressed by herself, went out to wash her face and brush her teeth, and ate the breakfast left on the table, and wrote a note under the breakfast: Dad went to work, he may not be able to come back in the morning, and there is bread and milk outside

Tian Ziyi sighed, not because her father didn't come back, but because she wanted to eat instant noodles, but her father was always afraid that she would hurt herself by pouring hot water, so he didn't let her eat alone

There was no TV to watch, and the door of the room was locked from the outside, Tian Ziyi rolled around on the bed boringly, and the drowsiness gradually came back after rolling

Perhaps because of the influence of that time, when he couldn't find any fun in reality, Tian Ziyi would choose to sleep and begin to wander in the wonderful and dreamy world in his dreams

When Tian Gaolin came back to open the door in the evening, he found that Tian Ziyi was still asleep in bed, and the breakfast and lunch on the table had been eaten

Tian Gaolin took off the clothes that had been soiled after a day's work, sat on the bed and hugged his daughter in his arms, pinched her little face and asked, "Why are you still sleeping?"

Tian Ziyi opened his eyes in a daze, and his little mouth opened and closed: "Dad, don't lock me in the room in the future, I can't go out to play without TV, I can only sleep"

This sentence suddenly poked Tian Gaolin's heart and lung tubes, his nose was sore, tears fell from the corners of his wrinkled eyes, he gently patted his daughter's back and coaxed: "Okay, dad won't lock the door in the future, and try to fix the TV for you."

Tian Ziyi hummed softly and fell asleep again

The child is too sensible, it's all the adult's fault, but isn't the adult also a child who has just grown up?

After that, Tian Gaolin left early in the morning, but in order to let his daughter have a hot meal, he paid in advance at the breakfast shop and asked the breakfast shop owner to deliver it to his home at eight o'clock

The breakfast shop is also a resident of the home community, and the two of them are very enthusiastic and readily agreed

In the morning, when the busy period was over, the proprietress of the breakfast shop instructed her son Wang Tuo: "Go and bring breakfast to the new sister upstairs"

Wang Tuo was still angry: "I won't go"

Wang Ma picked up the rolling pin in her hand and wanted to smoke him: "You stinky boy, I can't move you, right?"

This time, Wang Tuo was really energetic, and he lay on the table with a dead face: "If you don't go, you won't go."

Wang's mother was a little puzzled: "What kind of medicine is this?"

As he was talking, Dad Wang came out of the kitchen with the cage drawer, laughed at his son and said, "It's not that he accidentally smashed the head of the little girl with a sandbag that day, so that Grandpa Chen caught him and criticized him."

Wang Tuo pouted and glared at his father, a traitor who betrayed his comrades

Wang Ma pointed to his head: "When can you give me less trouble?"

As he spoke, he took off his apron, picked up breakfast and sent it to Tian Zi's family in person

Going upstairs to the door of the newly moved house, she knocked on the door, and there was a response from inside

Listening to the sound of running barefoot inside, after a while, the door was slowly opened

A little girl showed her head, looked at the strange woman outside and asked, "Who are you?"

Wang's mother bent down and lifted the breakfast in her hand and said, "I am the one who runs a breakfast shop downstairs, and I am also Wang Tuo's mother, and your father will let me bring you food before he leaves in the morning."

Tian Ziyi looked the person in front of him up and down, and felt that he didn't look like a bad person, so he opened the door wide and made an inviting gesture: "Then Auntie, please come in."

Wang's mother agreed, and then followed Tian Ziyi into her house

There are only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room, but they are clean

Wang's mother sat down, gave Tian Ziyi all the steamed buns and soy milk, and handed them to her to eat

Watching Tian Ziyi gobble up her meal, she said casually: "Is your name Tian Ziyi not?"

Tian Zi nodded

Then he asked a normal question: "Eh, I've only seen your father, why haven't I seen your mother take care of you?"

If others knew about the situation of Tian Zi's family, they would definitely think that this was a question that should not be asked, but Tian Ziyi was no longer surprised, since she could remember, countless people have asked her this question, and she has replied countless times: "I don't have a mother, I have never seen her"

Then people who usually listen to this answer will put on a sympathetic look and sigh: "What kind of cruel mother is this, leaving such a young child behind"

But Tian Ziyi is insensitive, she has never had a mother, so she doesn't understand the necessity of her mother, and she won't be sad because of it, but sometimes she feels that she is different from others, and the big heroes in the TV series are different from others

Sure enough, Wang Ma also had the same reaction after hearing this sentence, she looked at this child who had not been taken care of by her mother since she was a child, and couldn't help but feel pity, such a big child, even if she can put on clothes indiscriminately, she will not comb her hair, her hair is messy, like a chicken nest

Wang Ma rubbed her eyes and asked, "Zi'er, do you have a comb at home?"

Tian Ziyi looked at her in surprise: "Are you calling me?" ”

Wang Ma smiled and said, "Then I don't call you anyone."

Tian Ziyi was puzzled, he didn't know where he got this strange name

But she still ran to the desk, took out a comb from the drawer and handed it to Aunt Wang

Wang's mother picked up the comb and pulled Tian Zi together: "Come and sit on Auntie's feet, Auntie will comb your hair"

Tian Ziyi obediently did so, this was the first time she had sat like this and had her hair combed

After a few minutes, Wang Ma pulled Tian Ziyi to the mirror and asked, "Look at this braid?"

Tian Ziyi looked at herself seriously in the mirror, and suddenly laughed happily, she had never combed such beautiful braids

Wang's mother was also happy, and said happily: "It's good to raise a daughter, you can dress up beautifully every day, unlike your son who gets dirty all day long."

Tian Ziyi asked again: "You are Wang Tuo's mother"

Wang Ma was a little confused, and simply replied: "Yes"

Tian Ziyi touched his braids and muttered in his heart: It turns out that you can have such beautiful braids with your mother

She asked tentatively, "Auntie, can you comb my hair so beautifully every day in the future?"

Wang Ma readily agreed: "Of course you can, my skillful hands are the number one in braiding, but unfortunately I gave birth to a male baby, and I can get it for you just later, and I'm very happy."

Tian Ziyi muttered in his heart again: It seems that it doesn't hurt to have a mother or not, anyway, someone can comb his hair