"Are you my dad?" When I parked my car in the parking lot of the Walmart supermarket, opened the door and just stepped out of the car, before I could close the door, a young girl's voice suddenly sounded behind me.

I looked back in amazement to see a little girl of about four years old holding a stack of small cards in her hand, staring at me with blank eyes. The moment I saw her, I chuckled in my heart, what big watery eyes, and a distressing little face, and two slightly sunken dimples on her pink cheeks.

"How could Uncle be your father? It's so dark, why don't you go home yet? Can't find your dad? Why don't you take your uncle to find you? I looked at my watch, it was past eight o'clock in the evening, and said to her with some concern.

"Uncle, aren't you? I asked a lot of uncles just now, and they all said it wasn't my father. Yikes! The nurse called me, I have to go home, and if I don't go home, my mother will say that she doesn't want me again. Dad doesn't want me anymore, Mom doesn't want me anymore, I don't have anyone to want. Well, I'll give you this little card, which I drew my father's image, which I drew every day in kindergarten during the day, and then came out to find my father at night. If you see my father, please tell him that I am four years old, why does he never come to see me? Does he really not want me and my mother? My mom and I think about him every day, so let him come and pick me up and my mom home. If he doesn't come tonight, he'll never see us again. I'm going to find the nurse, goodbye uncle. ”

The little girl said to me with great regret and sadness, and as she was talking, there was a sudden shout of an old lady in the distance, and the little girl hurriedly stuffed the small card in her hand into the pocket of my suit, and told me very seriously, and then turned around and ran away.

Listening to her say such sad words at such a young age, I was so sad that I forgot to answer her for a while. Because I've always really liked little girls, especially such well-behaved and sensible little girls, I can't bear to see her so sad.

At that moment, I suddenly had a luxury, that is, if I could really have such a baby daughter in this life, it would be for me to give up everything I have now, and I would be willing and not hesitate.

Maybe it was because listening to the little girl's words reminded me of a lot of sad pasts, but I didn't come back to my senses until she ran out of sight.

"Bang!" As soon as I closed the door, I pressed the automatic lock button again, accompanied by two "squeak" car lock prompts, and flashing lights, I walked towards the entrance of the supermarket in a somewhat lost mood.

Along the way, my mind was always reminiscing about the moment I saw the little girl just now, and I was really amazed by her innocent face, there was such a delicate baby face in this world, so delicate that it looked like a top-notch doll in the window. The only thing that was incongruous was that her face was full of sadness that she shouldn't have at her age.

As I walked, I suddenly wondered what this innocent little girl's father would look like. So I stopped, pulled the little card she had given me from my pocket, and looked at it through the dim street lamp in the parking lot.

The picture on the card is very simple, just a portrait of a man who looks a little sloppy, the proportions of the facial features on the face are seriously out of balance, and even at a glance, it doesn't feel like an avatar, more like a simple abstract painting.

I've seen some children's drawings before, and most of them are in this style, and there is nothing in them that impresses me. However, the more I look at the portrait of the man on this card, the more interesting it becomes, and there seems to be some incomprehensible meaning in it, which makes me feel the urge to find out.

First of all, there are two rotating yellow windmill patterns in the black hair of this man's head, which is very vivid and vivid, and it looks very funny.

The next two eyes on the avatar are very funny, they are actually two women's heads with rich expressions, one large and one small, the big eyes on the left are laughing, and the small eyes on the right are obviously crying.

The eyebrows above the two eyes are even more cute, like two people's arms stretched out and holding their hands together, the left arm is blue and the right arm is pink.

The shape of the lips further down is also very special, a bit like two red cartoon peppers playfully wrestling together, and there are many brown cartoon round worms around, gathering together in twos and threes, as if shouting and cheering.

On the top of the lips there are two things that look like beards, and when I look closely, there are two long black slender whiskers on the left, which are a bit like a cat's beard, and the two on the right are much thicker, more like two strangely shaped bones, which is very incredible.

What made me laugh the most was that the nose on this man's avatar was actually drawn into a big cartoon beer bottle! The green bottle outline is also filled with a lot of yellow foamy liquid, and what is even more interesting is that there are many small snowflakes painted in the bottle.

When I saw the purple ears on the left and right, I had to admire the rich imagination of this little girl. Although her drawings are a bit like ears, if you look closely, they look more like a pair of painters' palettes.

After reading the card, I played with the card in my hand while thinking crankily and continued to walk towards the entrance of the Walmart supermarket. Along the way, the more I thought about it, the more interesting I felt, and the more curious I was about the origin of this little girl, and what kind of mother could raise such an excellent child. It's just that I'm a little puzzled by the fact that her father doesn't seem to have come to see her since she was born, so why?

With these doubts, I didn't want to go to the supermarket, and when I saw that there were a lot of customers at the entrance, I suddenly felt a little irritable in my heart, so I simply turned my head and came out.

I didn't know where to go after I came out, but I happened to see a barbecue restaurant nearby, hesitated slightly, and after making another call, I still went in. I hesitated because I knew that I wouldn't be able to drive home if I went in and had a drink, so I called my sister in advance and asked her to take a taxi to come over and talk to me, and she would drive me home when I was done.

After sitting down, I ordered half a dozen cold beers, asked for fifty skewers of roast lamb, two skewers of perverted spicy grilled chicken wings, and made a special emphasis on adding spicy and spicy. Considering that my sister doesn't like kebabs, I gave the waiter another 100 yuan tip and asked her to help me go to the Walmart supermarket next door to buy a honey roast chicken back, because my sister loves Walmart's roast chicken the most.

Over the years, every time I've been in a bad mood, I've liked to eat something spicy and spicy, drink a lot of cold beer, go home and sleep well, and wake up feeling better again.

When I was eating with my mouth full of oil and spicy and sweating, my sister finally arrived, pointed to the beer and skewers on the table and said hatefully: "You, you, sister, I don't know what to say about you, you said that you are also a famous barrister, you are a public figure, pay attention to your image, okay?" If you let your father, who pays the most attention to health, know that you are eating these stomach-hurting junk foods again, you will be so angry that your chest hurts. You ......"

"Come on! Stop! I used two skewers of barbecue to make a "ding" shape, interrupting my sister's nagging, "I don't know if Dad will have chest pain, but if you continue to nag like this, I will definitely be so angry that my chest hurts, my stomach hurts, my teeth hurt, and I even vomit blood and die." After saying that, I deliberately pretended to have a tightness in my chest, shortness of breath, rolled my eyes, and vomited blood.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me! If you continue to eat so numb and spicy, and don't take care of your stomach, sooner or later you will get angry, have a toothache, and vomit blood! Don't forget that you called me and begged me to come, I'll just ...... Hey! Honey roast chicken! Stinky brother, even if you have a conscience, for the sake of roast chicken today, I will let you go for the time being. My sister glared at me with disdain and said.

As she spoke, she became more and more energetic, and when she was about to teach me a lesson, she suddenly saw me put the honey roast chicken that the waiter had just brought in front of her with a flattering face, and she quickly changed into a smile and praised me a few words, then picked up the roast chicken and devoured it, which was considered to let me go.

After eating 30 skewers of roast lamb in one go, and two skewers of perverted spicy roast wings, I was already so spicy that my mouth was like a fire. By this time, the remaining 20 skewers of barbecue had already cooled, so I told the waiter to take it away and re-roast it, and then eat it later.

Idle and bored, I took out the card that the little girl gave me and studied it, and I was so happy to read it, and I gulped down on beer. After my sister wiped out the roast chicken, she looked up and wiped her mouth when she noticed my abnormal behavior, and her face was incredible, as if she hadn't seen me smile so brightly for a long time.

Actually, I didn't understand what was going on, and even though I couldn't see what the man's head on the card meant, I just wanted to laugh, and while laughing, there was an indescribable sadness wandering back and forth in my heart.

"What are you looking at? Laughing like this? Come, let me see! "My sister took advantage of my inattention and snatched the card from my hand.

"By the way, sister, you don't always show off in front of me that you can read minds, and you always pretend to be a psychiatrist, and you also brag that you can help people calculate hexagrams or something, why don't you help me analyze what kind of person this four-year-old girl's father may be. Just use this card to calculate a hexagram, if you really make it accurate, not only in this life I recognize you as a sister, but in the next life even if you are a man, I will still recognize you as my sister! "I suddenly remembered that my sister had taken psychology in college and was a fan of divination, so I planned to trick her into helping me analyze the meaning of this card.

"What do you mean by showmanship! Boast! Also pretending! You're itchy again, aren't you? I sue you, in this hundred miles, count your sister and I are the most spiritual! There are more people who ask me to tell fortunes every day than you have ever eaten kebabs in your life! Really! Who is rare for you to be a broken brother, and besides, there is a man as a sister? I'll sue you, don't fool me! Sister is not available! Hum! Unless......" My sister threatened by picking up a skewer of lamb from the table and pointing it at the tip of my nose, and then glancing at the bones of the roast chicken with her eyes halfway through the sentence, a clear reminder that I should understand what she meant.