Chapter 436: I Want a Daddy

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Chapter 436: I Want a Daddy

He had only one one-inch color photograph she had given him, and that day, she happily took his wallet, put the photograph in it, and said:

"This is the most satisfactory photo I have taken, the one used on the student ID, I will give you one, I hope you see me, you will not forget me."

He tried to take her picture down several times, but each time he took it down, he dug it out of the desk drawer the next day and put it in his wallet.

She's too naΓ―ve, too innocent!

For a while, he hated his parents so much, just because of hate, because of her departure, he didn't want to live well in this city, he wanted to leave, he wanted to leave with his daughter......

Driving back from Yaya's school, he was sure that he saw the colorful billboard, and the moment he was about to hit it, Lin Qianqian's smile crossed his mind.

She is the only girl he has ever given him happiness after his divorce from Michely.

She is the only girl who doesn't want his money or any gifts from him after his divorce.

She is the only girl who voluntarily gave birth to a child for him after his divorce, but did not come to ask him for a penny!

That night at the beach, he could never forget that she was like Michelle back then, simple and lovely, and her heart was true to him!

It's just that God is playing tricks on people, and he met an ordinary girl who was simple and kind again, but she was already disabled.

The night breeze blew away, blowing away a tear from the corner of his eye, cold, snaking down the corner of his mouth.

The little boy outside, the crisp and loud cry continued.

He cried and broke the hearts of adults, and he was confiding in God that his father was cruel and kept their mother and son out.

"Xiao Chen, don't cry, don't cry!"

Lin Qianqian sat on the ground, untied the strap with her backhand, and hugged him to her chest, Ji Xiaochen slowly stopped crying under her persuasion.

Wiping the tears from his mother's face, he sobbed: "Mom, I want Dad!" ”

Lin Qianqian burst into tears and choked up: "Dad...... Daddy, he doesn't know you yet. ”

"Mommy, I want Daddy!"

Ji Xiaochen repeated this sentence, hugging his mother's neck, his little face against her tear-rippling cheeks, and sobbing with a deflated mouth.

He doesn't understand the heart of an adult so much, why his mother often carries him here, but often doesn't knock on the door, and often stares at the door in a daze.

She also often muttered to herself: "Xiao Chen, your father is inside." ”

He was too young, he didn't know what his father was, and after he turned a year old, he understood that his father was a man with short hair, a man who could hold him and play with him.

But he didn't, he hadn't been carried by that kind of man, he could only move a small stool, sit in the little alley, and watch the tall men walk past him with children smaller or older than him.

He heard the child next door call "Daddy", and he learned to call him "Daddy" as well.

After screaming too much, every time a man walked past him, he would stretch out his hands, look at them pitifully, and cry out sweetly and timidly:

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Some men will stop, smile and pinch his little cheek and say, "I'm not your father." ”

But didn't hold him.

Some men would look at him strangely, shake their heads and leave.

Some men saw that he was beautiful and stretched out their hands to hug him, but they could see that his clothes were so dirty, so they had to withdraw their hands.

Every time he called "Daddy", he was disappointed every time.

Once, he was beaten by a boy several years older than him in his next-door neighborhood, who scolded him:

"Bastard, you don't have a father, don't call my father a father! Call again, I'll kill you! ”

He cried, and from then on he didn't dare to call him "Daddy" when he saw a man, and the panic in his eyes slowly turned into indifference.

Today, my mother bought a bag of fruit, happily picked it up and said:

"Xiao Chen, today my mother will show you Dad, you must call him."

He didn't speak, his big eyes blinked and blinked, he didn't know which man was his father!

But how happy my mother was to come all the way, she sang to him, told him his father's story, and told him:

"Your dad is sitting on a chair, he's very handsome, you have to like him, you call him dad, he'll be happy."

"Call Daddy."

He replied to his mother in a milky voice, although he spoke early, he did not like to talk much, mainly because there were too few people at home to talk to him.

"Yes, yes, call Dad."

He heard his mother's joyful voice, which was like beautiful music penetrating his eardrums, and her smiling face was so bright that even the neon lights of the street were not as bright as hers.

He saw his mother so happy, and her beautiful smile was imprinted in his young heart.

He remembered ignorantly that he wanted to be called "Dad", and he wanted Dad!

However, before he could call out "Daddy", the door was shut.

Before he could see the man's face, the door shut.

All he could hear was the man's voice so loud and terrifying that his little heart couldn't stop fluttering in a panic.

He felt his mother's trembling, and his mother's tears made him sad, so, he cried, he cried......

"Young master," Sister-in-law Liu struggled for a long time before slowly walking to the back of the wheelchair, "Qianqian and the child are still outside the door, I see ......"

"Let her go!"

Ji Tianlei looked at her with his back to her, his eyes looking out the window, and the lights in the living room scattered out of the window, shaking a little starlight on the leaves.

Starlight seemed to jump into his dark eyes, and there was a splintering light in his eyes.

"Young master......" Sister-in-law Liu couldn't bear it.

"Sister-in-law Liu, you don't listen to me either? Want to make me sad? ”

His voice was as cold as ever, devoid of temperature.

Sister-in-law Liu turned around and was just about to step out of the door, when Liu Bo came out of the restaurant with a bottle of milk in her hand and an egg and winked at her.

Sister-in-law Liu looked back at Ji Tianlei, who was still sitting motionless like a sculpture, sighed lightly, took the things in her husband's hand, and walked out of the door.

Outside the gate, Lin Qianqian was still sitting on the ground with her son in her arms, and a few apples fell out of the plastic bag beside her.

She picked one up, looked at it, wiped it on her clothes, and then handed it to her son's mouth:

"Xiao Chen, take a bite."

"Mom, I'm hungry ......" Ji Xiaochen opened a pair of teary eyes, "I want to eat noodles." ”

"Wait, Dad has figured it out, he will open the door and let us in, and when the time comes, Mom will cook noodles for you to eat."

Lin Qianqian took a bite of the apple herself, and aimed the good bite at her son's mouth.

Ji Xiaochen's pink mouth opened wide, but after biting a few times, he didn't bite off a bite, he shook his head, and his eyes were full of sparkling tears, and his mouth was deflated.

"Xiao Chen, be strong, otherwise, your mother won't love you anymore."

Lin Qianqian looked at her son, like a fish in her throat, and the corners of her eyes were moist again.

Only five months after giving birth to her son, her grandmother, who was dependent on her, died of illness.

At that time, in order to express her sincerity to Ji Tianlei, she returned all the gifts given to her by the second elder of the Ji family, including the living expenses they gave to her grandmother, and she wanted to rely on herself to support her grandmother and son.

But life for the poor is not so easy.

Grandma had no money for treatment, and she had to support herself to help her take care of Xiaochen, grandma died of illness, Lin Qianqian was so sad that she couldn't extricate herself, and she hugged her son and cried for a few days and nights.

Now, the only one who depends on her is her son.

Her son is her life, and in order to make him strong from an early age, she never dotes on him, and as soon as she learns to walk, she makes him fall and get up on his own, and let him eat by himself......

Hungry, Xiao Chen found something to eat by himself, and climbed into bed by himself when he wanted to sleep.

In order to make money, she often locked him in the house alone, and sometimes when she came back, she saw her son sleeping in the bed, and his face was full of tears.

One morning, when she came home from delivering the newspaper, she saw him roll under the bed with a bullae on his forehead, and she was so distressed that she hugged him and cried.

Neighbors suggested she give the baby away, and she shook her head.

Someone said to hire a babysitter, and she shook her head.

She has no money, she can't even afford her son's milk powder, how can she hire a nanny?

In order to take care of her son, she can only work part-time, and rush home as soon as she finishes her work.

Hungry and full, Ji Xiaochen is used to it.

But today, he only ate half a bowl of porridge for dinner, never slept again, cried again, consumed a lot of energy, and he was really hungry.

Holding the apple in his mother's hand with both hands, Ji Xiaochen began to bite hard......

The little teeth finally bit out the tooth marks on the apple, and there was a pitiful little bit of flesh in his mouth, which he took and chewed carefully.

Lin Qianqian watched him sobbing and biting the flesh at the same time, and a sour feeling surged in her heart.

She made up her mind that she must let Ji Tianlei accept this son, he can do without her, but she hopes that he can accept this son and give him a better life.

She couldn't let her son suffer with her.

Holding her son, she buried her face in his small neck socket, which was warm and smelled of milk.

Today she bought him a new set of clothes, a blue little angel outfit, and also bought him two bags of milk powder, with Mi Sidie's money.

Then she bought a few fruits for Ji Tianlei and used the money she earned.

Because she wanted to see Ji Tianlei, she didn't have enough to eat, so she went out with her son on her back in a hurry.

It took an hour and a half to walk from the slum where she lived to Jingshan, and she walked early in the morning with numb legs and hunger.

Not to mention the son, because his mother wanted to take him out to play, he was so happy that he ate half a bowl of porridge.

"Is it delicious?" She asked softly, took out a tissue from her bag, and dried her son's face, "Don't cry anymore, if you cry too much, your eyes won't look good, and Dad will not like you." ”

Ji Xiaochen stopped biting the apple and turned his head to look at his mother, and in his bright eyes was his mother's smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Mommy eats."

He stuffed the apple into Lin Qianqian's mouth, and Lin Qianqian took another bite with tears in her eyes.

She smiled, swallowed exaggeratedly, and said, "It's so fragrant, so sweet, Daddy must like to eat it." ”

When Sister-in-law Liu opened the door, she happened to see this scene, her nose was sore, she walked to their mother and son, and handed over the milk and eggs in her hand.

Lin Qianqian's eyes lit up, she stood up from the ground all of a sudden, and asked happily:

"Did Tianlei give it? Would he like to see us? ”

Sister-in-law Liu pulled her lips, she really didn't know how to answer her, lowered her head, saw the little boy open his mouth and bit the milk carton, hurriedly took it, and helped him insert the straw.

Lin Qianqian saw the entanglement and helplessness in her eyes, and her heart fell again.

When she lowered her eyes, she saw her son sucking milk in a big gulp, she suddenly grabbed Sister-in-law Liu's hand and shook it, and said eagerly:

"Sister-in-law Liu, help me, help me, let me go in and meet him, I have something to say."