My dad said he had a pain in his foot and neck, and it wasn't a bad thing. I said go to the hospital, my dad said no, there was a trip last month, and the activity was fine.

Okay, I'll accompany you to the event after dinner.

My dad should.

I don't think my dad's feet and neck are too heavy, and he cooks for me, and it doesn't hurt much, and when I come back, his computer is on. During this time, he worked harder on the computer to type on the computer.

My dad is a post-60s generation, and he has been in the "ten-grade official position" for a long time, and he is very busy with work and rarely touches the computer.

Three years ago, on a whim, he got back a laptop and was hooked.

Sometimes, at night, he lay down to sleep, and in the middle of the night, I was woken up by the sound of a keyboard, and I saw that my dad was typing with one finger there.

He didn't have anything important to remember, he mainly practiced typing.

People born in the 60s are willing to be obsessed and want us, and they won't say anything like this.

After eating, I helped him out of the house.

When he came to the street, he got rid of my support many times and wanted to go on his own.

I don't quite understand what he thinks, and I'm most afraid that people will say that he is sick and that he is old. Illness is illness, old is old, so what?

As I walked, he involuntarily came to pull me, and I helped him.

After holding him for a while, he realized that I was helping him, and quickly shook off my hand.

When we walked to the "morning market", my dad and I went to the south of the road and headed east, which belonged to the right side of the road.

I didn't walk a few steps, and suddenly there was a sound of a car behind me, and my dad pulled me to the right violently, only to hear a "bang", and my dad was knocked out quite far!

Later, judging from the bloodstains, when my father was knocked out, blood spurted out of his mouth, and it kept spraying until it was 3.70 meters away.

My dad threw himself on the ground, I hurriedly ran up, screamed, and picked up my dad, I saw that he just had blood from his mouth and nose, and his palms were on the ground, rubbing blood, I called him for nothing, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at me in a daze, and said, "Hua ......" and hung his head down.

When my dad arrived at the hospital, he had no vital signs.

"Dad, Dad!" I cried and screamed!

"You're pathetic...... someone next to him said.

I turned my head and saw a small, skinny guy like me, standing not far away. A pitiful look.

My eyes were blank and I thought to myself, "I can't have you to pity me!"

"By the way. And the man said.

I was disgusted, "Where are you?"

"You don't know me, you don't even know me?"

What he meant was, you should know me, why did you even forget me?

When he said this, I looked at it more closely, but I didn't know who he was.

I asked him, "Who are you?"

"I'm Ni Ya. ”

"You go away, I'm too lazy to bother you!" but I only thought to myself, not to speak.

"You should report the crime, catch your father's murderer, and avenge your father!"

Ni Ya saw that I didn't squeak, and accosted me again.

I must report the crime. Revenge? I must take revenge!

"But," Ni Ya said again, "it is likely that he was unintentional, drove without paying attention, and had an accident?"

But, anyway, you hit and killed my dad, killed my dad.

You escaped after the accident, how can I tolerate a morally degraded person like you?!

Report!

The policeman who took the case asked me, "What kind of car do you see that it is?"

I thought for a moment, "It's bread, buns." ”

"What brand?"

"I don't know, how can I care about what brand it was at that time?"

"Did you see the license plate number?"

"I don't know, I ran to my dad at that time, picked up my dad, and called out to my dad, where can I care about the license plate number, if your dad was hit by a car, would you pay attention to the license plate number?"

The police are not looking at me with good eyes.

Originally, I was telling the truth, what do you think of me like that?

"It's a little tricky," the police said...... You go back first, we'll find out, and then we'll contact you. ”

I had no choice but to leave.

It seems that the policeman is angry, what did I say to offend him?

Not far from the gate of the police station, Ni Ya leaned on the lamppost on the side of the road again, as if waiting for me.

"How?" he asked.

"What's how. It's not good, the police asked for the license plate number, I don't know, I patronized my dad, how can I pay attention to the license plate number?"

"Didn't you look up?"

"Are you there? Did you see me glancing at the car?"

"But isn't it, you take a look, you reminisce about memories?"

"I took a look? The car was a 'black JN14...... and I can't remember it exactly. ”

Ni Ya said, "If you think about it again, you will definitely be able to think of it." ”

Why did he encourage me like an adult to a child? What does this guy do? Nursery nurse in kindergarten Teachers Prison discipline What do you do, you better stay away from me, I'm so annoyed.

Back home, I was a little disillusioned. Daddy is gone, and I feel like I have nothing.

I didn't have a mother when I was a child. My mother passed away when I was a little over a year old, and although my dad said that Grandma Luo raised me one bite at a time, the face I remember vividly is still my father.

Growing up so big, my father is my mother and cooks for me, laundry...... My dad did everything for me.

I calculated that when my mother died, he was only twenty-nine years old, a man less than thirty years old, and it was really difficult for him to be alone.

Big, I asked him about it, and he said, there is no suitable one now. I said, why didn't you solve it when you were young? He smiled wryly and said, "Young, you're so small...... Have you ever heard of a stepmother who treats her children well? I just know that my father has not been looking for me for the sake of me, in order to keep me from being angry with my stepmother.

There aren't many men like this in the world, right?

The landline at home rang.

My landline does not ring once a year, and now there are mobile phones, and the landline is only used by the unit, regardless of the phone string network cable, the landline has long been dismantled.

I went to my dad's house and took off the phone, "Hello, which one?"

On the phone, he said, "Xiaohong, I'm your aunt, is your dad at home?

Aunt An, whose name is An Lingyan, is the director of the office of our garden management office, and they all say that my father is in charge. I usually call her Aunt An in the office.

What do you say I answer her?

"You answer truthfully, what is there to hide from this?" Ni Ya said on the side.

I thought so, so I said, "Aunt An, something happened to my dad." ”

Director An may have listened to the errand, and heard "My dad had an accident" as "What is the matter with my dad" or something like that, because Director An said, "That, that "Chuangcheng Greening Book", Xiao Zhao finished writing, ask your father, do I need to send it to him? He also asked about this matter in the morning, saying that the city is in a hurry to wait and draw up the "Chuangcheng Task Book". ”

When I heard this, sadness came from it, and I choked up and said to Director An, "Aunt An, something happened to my father. ”

"Huh, something's wrong, ...... Your dad is a decent man, what's wrong?"

"My dad was in a car accident. ”

"Ahh

I paused for a moment and mustered up the courage, "Yes, in the hospital morgue." ”

"Ahh I "hey" twice, and when no one answered, I closed the phone.

"This is your dad's lover. "Who's talking? I'm looking around.

Dry Red's first work: [bookid=3243059,bookname="Knock on the Three Realms"]