My dad gritted his teeth and asked angrily, "Make it clear." ”

I put Coco down, swallowed my saliva, and called out in a trembling voice: "Dad, Dad~"

"Child, her father, eat first. The child ...... "Without waiting for my mother to finish speaking, my father directly pushed away my mother who was in front of me," said, "Who's it?" ”

"Mine."

"You...... Target? What about her dad? ”

"No, no."

"What do you mean?"

I looked at my father's eyes that were about to extinguish me, and my lips trembled with fear and I couldn't say a word.

When my dad saw me like this, he slapped me hard and I fell to the ground.

Coco cried out in fright and hugged me: "Mom...... Mommy ......"

"Coco is not afraid, not afraid. Mom is here. I trembled and hugged Coco to soothe, while looking at my dad in fear, "Daddy~Daddy~"

My mom and sister also started crying, and one of them grabbed my dad's arm, "Kid, her dad, she knows it's wrong." Don't be impulsive~ Don't be angry first! You see it scares the kids. ”

"I'm scared, so I'm scared that I'm scared of someone's belly? He also dared to give birth to the child behind my back. Do you have a vision when I'm a dad? "The more my dad talked, the more angry he became, and he picked up the broom by the door and prepared to hit me. I was stopped by my mother and sister.

I heard my sister crying and saying, "Dad~ If you are like this, the little niece will be frightened." ”

I covered Coco's ears with a handful of snot and tears, "Dad~ I know it's wrong." I know wrong. Don't you hit me again......"

"Whose child is it, you tell Dad, I won't beat you."

The first time I saw my father's eyes turn red with anger, I cried even harder. My mother on the side also cried and persuaded me loudly, "Say it quickly." Who is the child? You really want your dad to beat you to death before you know it's wrong! ”

I cried and shook my head, "I, I don't know." I really don't know! You just beat me to death, I don't know! ”

"Think how I gave birth to such an idiot as you in my life." My dad just hit me with a broom.

I was afraid that Coco would be hit, so I directly protected it with my body.

But the broom didn't hit me, and my mom blocked it for me. "Mom~"

My mother, who was kneeling beside me, also cried and hit me again and again, "Stupid girl, stupid daughter." Whose child did you give birth to? Why are you so temperamental! I just won't say it. ”

"Mom~Dad~"

My dad looked at me in disappointment, then hung his head and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, sat on the couch and started smoking.

When I saw a tear slipping from the corner of my dad's eye, I realized that I had really hurt my dad. I let my father, who was a tough guy in my mind since I was a child, and at that moment, I suddenly understood that my father would actually be sad and sad.

Coco was frightened by the unknown situation. I cried so hard that I had to try to restrain my crying and soothe Coco.

Looking at me like this, my mother cried even harder.

At this moment, I really feel that time is so sad. I really want life to fast forward, and I can fast forward this moment all at once.

Just when I thought the sky was going to fall, about half a century later, when my father was almost finished smoking the fifth cigarette, my father said sadly, "What are you doing on the floor, let's get ready to eat!" ”

After saying that, he put out his cigarette and walked around the table, and my mother hurriedly stood up and prepared a meal for my father. By the way, he motioned for us to go over for dinner.

In order not to make my father angry again, I timidly sat next to my mother with Coco in my arms, first prepared dinner for Coco to eat first, but because of the fright just now, I refused to eat it myself.

Seeing this, my mother opened her eyes and tears flowed again. I watched her wipe her tears directly with her sleeve up, and then said to Coco with a smile: "Coco, can you feed you?" ”

Coco nodded obediently.

My mother picked up the cocoa and went to the living room to eat, and before leaving, she didn't forget to tell me, "Eat more." Look how thin you've become. ”

I choked up and nodded, eating one bite at a time, peeking at my dad's anger from time to time.

The boy didn't flick when he had tears, my dad took two bites, and the bean-sized tears slipped down again, and I watched my dad wipe them casually with his rough hands, and then continued to eat, and didn't talk to me.

Such a father makes me feel even more remorseful. It's better for him to hit me directly.

"Daddy......"

"Dad's mind is a mess right now. Don't talk to me. Eat first! With that, he threw the dishes and chopsticks there, and went into the house and closed the door.

In this way, I can't eat it either. My tears were rolling down like pearls with broken threads again. But even so, I can't say a word of "I'm sorry" and who Coco's father is.

I thought that since I had been wrong, with my father's temperament, he would have been desperate with others. But it's mine, why should I bring another one in?

We didn't have much dinner as a family. Under my mother's comfort, Coco ate and played for a while, and soon fell asleep.

My mom didn't press me about my father. I just hung my head and went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

I saw my mother tidying up through the crack in my room door, and I sighed, froze for a moment, moved again, and couldn't help but shed tears.

Such a mother is no longer the tough mother I remember. Am I really too headstrong?

I closed the door, looked at Coco sleeping quietly on the side of the bed where Coco was lying, and said softly, "Coco, Mom...... Like, really wrong. However, Mom still thanks you for coming to my world. As soon as I finished speaking, I choked up again.

I don't know what I'm going to do next. I thought about it for a long time, thinking that I didn't even take off my clothes, so I fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

The next day, before dawn, I was woken up cold. I saw that Coco was still asleep, so I wanted to go out and prepare a breakfast for my parents.

But when I just opened the door, I saw my dad sitting in the living room smoking an unknown number of cigarettes through the crack in the door. There were also several bottles of beer on the table.

My dad likes to smoke, but not much of a drinker. At home, if there are no guests, I have never seen him drink alone when I am so old, even when the house is difficult.

I wanted to walk over, and I saw my mother wipe her tears and walk over. "Child, her father, it has happened. We have to accept it. What else can you do? ”

When my father heard this, he cried like a child and threw himself into my mother's arms, "Wife, this must not be true. She has always been so obedient and has always been our pride. There's no way she's going to do that, can she? It must have been me drunk. It must be ......"

My mom cried and hugged my dad and patted my dad on the back again and again, "Kid Dad, you're drunk." ”

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Sogou