Chapter 50: Father and Daughter I

I said this sentence quickly and urgently, almost out of breath. As soon as I finished speaking, I realized that my last sentence was almost like a hard shout.

As soon as I finished shouting, the room suddenly fell silent, and the silence was even a little unsettling. I gasped for breath rapidly, felt my chest suffocating, my face was hot, and my eyes were sore and swollen.

It was a moment before my father spoke.

"You're not the same as before."

I watched him stunned as he continued.

"When you were young, you had a very hot temper. Later, the more I grew up, the more I liked to hide words in my stomach. What is in my heart, I always don't say it. ”

Really? I'm not too impressed.

My father's smile was a little bitter, and he reached over and gently stroked my hair.

"You're right. I should have believed you more than anyone else. ”

"I'm not ......" I don't mean to blame him.

But deep down, perhaps......

Maybe I was disappointed that he didn't believe me.

He is my father, my only relative in this world. He raised me from a young age, and everything I could do, he taught me.

People always say that trees are thousands of feet high, and they must always fall and return to their roots.

My father is like the big tree, even though everyone in this world doesn't believe me, my father is ......

He should also believe in his daughter.

With compassion in his eyes, the father whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

No, no, I didn't want to hear him say that.

But it was as if something was choking in my throat, and I couldn't make a sound.

"I've always wanted to say this but didn't." There were many things in my father's voice, which made me feel not only sadness, but also vague fear.

Yes, fear.

I don't know what I'm afraid of.

From the first time I saw my father, the joy was like a mirage, and I tried desperately to make sure of it. None of this is a fantasy.

But I was still scared.

Maybe...... I knew what I was afraid of, but I wouldn't admit it, I wouldn't face it.

Father picked up the cylinder and looked at it carefully.

"Have you looked at this carefully?"

"Not yet." I whispered, "This just got to me." ”

But I feel a little hopeful in my heart, my father said this, could it be that he saw something?

However, this thing has probably passed through the hands of many people, and everyone wants to find out the secrets. There is really a difference in appearance, and it is probably already obvious to people. My father just looked at it for such a moment, what could he see more than others?

"This thing. Maybe not a letterbox. ”

"Isn't it?"

However, it looks very similar to some of the letterboxes I've seen, similar in size. The style is pretty much the same. However, there is always one end of the general letter box that can be opened, or directly cut a crack on the barrel, which can tear out the strips of paper and cloth inside. This one can't be opened at all.

So, the people who got this thing, without exception, pondered how to open it. Maybe someone wants to split it and saw it, but don't know why they didn't.

Father glanced at the sky outside, it was already noon, and we had been entangled with Qi Taisheng all morning, and then I realized that my mouth was dry.

"Maybe this thing looks like a letterbox, everybody who sees it. They were all figuring out how to open it. But what if it wasn't meant to be a letterhead, but was used for something else? ”

"Not a letterbox? What would that be? ”

My father picked up the cylinder, looked at it more closely, and handed it to me.

"Don't think of it like a letterbox with stuff in it. What do you think this can do? ”

That's a lot of uses.

For example, it can be used as a token. Or something like that. It may also ......

Father held the cylinder upright and turned it upside down in his hand.

"Or maybe it's the key."

"Keys?"

"Keep it up, I think, it's going to be useful." There was a pause. The father said, "I think, today or tomorrow." It's time for a guest to come. ”

I was a little dazed: "Who?" ”

"Wu Zhen, I sent a message to her."

Wu Zhen –

I rarely think about her these days.

One thing after another happens, and there is no time to spare.

However, I looked at my father suspiciously, what did I ask Wu Zhen to do? Does my father want to reunite with his family?

Shigong and Yan San'er talked about the past, and they were not polite to Wu Zhen. The reason why she didn't tear her face was because she was still surnamed Wu. Since Wu Zhen got married, she has tried her best to dissociate herself from the surname Wu, and is dedicated to being a member of her husband's family.

Even when my master later approached her for help with my matter, she didn't agree.

I don't hate her.

It's just that I can't think of her as my sister and my relative anymore.

"There are some things that have to be said."

What would be the matter that would have to be made clear?

I don't want Wu Zhen to see my father again.

This awkward mood is like that of a child. Everything is your own talent, firmly occupied, and refuses to give a little to others.

Father is my father.

And Wu Zhen, she has already left us and given up on us.

"By the way, there are guests in the village today?"

I said casually, "Yes, Qi Taisheng is here." ”

Father's eyes narrowed: "Qi Sheng's father? ”

"Yes." I talked to my father about this man.

"Are you going to call him father?"

This tone was a little sour, I was a little surprised, looking at my father's face obviously a little uncomfortable, but also to make a generous look.

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Our three brothers and sisters are like enemies like him, he should have come for this letter this time, I'm afraid there are other purposes." ”

Father is still a little stupid.

Just as I don't want to give my father to someone else, so a father doesn't want to give his daughter to someone else.

What should this be said? is equally stingy in the same matter, is it true that there is a father and a daughter?

Okay, we're even, Wu Zhen made me have a pimple, but Qi Taisheng made my father haunted.

I told my master about this when I went out, and my face was sour from laughing just now, but now I can finally laugh happily.

"I didn't even know I was so stingy." I think back carefully, did I have this temper in my previous life?

"You and Mr. Wu have always relied on each other, and the father-daughter relationship is deep, so it's not surprising that you would think like this."

Oh, yes.

But it's different now.

I have one more person in my heart.

I looked at my master with a smile, he coughed lightly, turned his face and said, "The new tea is good, I'll let someone brew it for you to taste." ”

It's all autumn, and what new tea is there?

However, the tea is indeed very fragrant, a faint golden yellow, obviously water, but when you drink it, it is as soft and smooth as old wine, and your face is slightly warm.

This is called tea is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

"By the way," I said, taking the cylinder out and showing it to him, "look at this thing, do you have any eyebrows?" ”

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When you get married, you will dress a little later. (To be continued)