Returning to that dream-like village, standing at the entrance of the village, Zhen Jingjing had a feeling of dreaming.

Many places have changed, and Zhen Jingjing had no choice but to come to the village committee to inquire about her father's news.

"Are you Zhen Jingjing?"

"Yes."

The other party looked at Zhen Jingjing for a while, and didn't dare to confirm her identity until he took out his ID card.

Now the other party believes it.

"You haven't been back for a long time, and the last time you came back was when your grandmother passed away. During this time, your home is not at peace. Now your dad is also sick and has someone to take care of, but there is no way to go on like this, and it seems that he will not last long. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

It seems that what his father said is true, and he did not lie to himself.

"Well, don't talk about it. It's all over anyway, now you might as well go back and spend some time with your father. Soon he won't be able to, if he hadn't always wanted to see you, he would have died early. I don't know what happened yesterday, but I was able to talk and called you more than a dozen times, but you never answered ......"

Hearing him say this, Zhen Jingjing only knew at this time. My father is completely like a paralyzed person, and yesterday's phone call was made by someone else.

Thinking that she had hung up so many times, Zhen Jingjing suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as if she regretted her actions.

When I got home, I saw that the home was dilapidated. Obviously, my father made a lot of money, but why did he become like this now?

It seems that the father sensed the arrival of his daughter, and his whole expression seemed to be refreshed.

"Dad, my daughter is back."

He let out a babbling sound, and couldn't say anything, but you could see that he was very excited, and his whole eyes were bright.

"It's okay, my daughter is back. When the sky falls, I resist, why don't we let go of our previous grievances and continue to be a good father and daughter......"

Seeing her father lying on the hospital bed, Zhen Jingjing's eyes had something to flow out.

However, after hearing Zhen Jingjing's words, his father became excited, and kept trying to wave his hands and make the same gesture.

"Dad, what do you want to do?" Zhen Jingjing couldn't understand this gesture, as if she wanted to leave quickly.

After thinking about it, Zhen Jingjing found a pen and paper, held the paper in both hands, and asked her father to write down what she wanted to say.

He seemed to be quick to write down the words, but his hands did not listen to the call at all, and with his anxiety, he was even slower.

The more this happened, the more anxious he became, and even his eyes became eager.

After inking for a while, he made a sound, pushed the paper, and motioned for Zhen Jingjing to hurry up and take a look.

Zhen Jingjing turned around and looked, there was only one word on it, "Run." ”

Run? Does my father know anything? Or is there danger here? It's not very clear, but you can guess a rough idea.

From the father's eager eyes, he could see that he wanted his daughter to leave as soon as possible.

Zhen Jingjing didn't know anything at all, and she felt that running was not running.

After all, I just came back here and don't know anything.

If they run away, then the people in the village will probably not want to. Such unfilial people, they must take care of it.

"Father, don't worry, everything will pass."

Although she didn't know anything, Zhen Jingjing probably guessed some clues, something must have happened in this village.

From the time I entered the village to the present, there was always a feeling of uneasiness spreading in my heart.

However, Zhen Jingjing has not been at ease, until her father's performance, that feeling is even stronger.