Just like when she knew about Lan Lan's existence, he was still so small, just a small sesame seed.

The gaze gradually gentle, such a small life, she also wants to look forward to it, and she also wants to accompany him to grow up day by day and watch him be born......

When Lan Ruohao hung up the phone and walked in, he saw such a scene.

In the golden sunshine, she smiled so softly, it was his mother's smile in his feelings.

Raising his head and looking in his direction, between his eyebrows and eyes, he still had the tranquil appearance in his memory.

He also looked at her, the mobile phone in his hand tightened, and the smile he tried to maintain faded little by little, "Shu'er, in the early hours of this morning, he had a car accident." ”

His voice was calm, and her mind was empty for a moment of calm.

After a long time, she blinked slowly, puzzled, "What are you talking about?" ”

"He was in a car accident, in the early hours of the morning, on an elevated road, rear-end collision."

His explanation was so brief.

The woman still didn't seem to understand, blinked her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved into an arc, "Brother, what are you talking about?" ”

Lan Ruohao stopped talking, just looked at her with heavy eyes.

It was a long, long time before she looked up, "Are you talking about him?" ”

Lan Ruohao looked at her face and realized what kind of mistake she had made.

At this moment, Lan Xianshu's face is so pale, even her lips are miserable and white, like transparent white paper, it will break if you poke it gently......

Rush over and press the alarm bell.

Her eyes were still staring at him, "Brother, what do you say is wrong with him?" ”

She was still asking the question, the only question that supported her.

Lan Ruohao pursed her lips, tried to relax herself, and pretended unintentionally, "No, I'm talking about Hai Yidong, he had a car accident." ”

Lan Xianshu frowned, as if she was disgusted that Lan Ruohao was talking about an unrelated person.

Shaking the phone in his hand, "I'm going to make a call and ask Mommy why she hasn't come yet." ”

Before Lan Xianshu over there nodded, Lan Ruohao had already rushed out.

Got into a car accident?

Hai Yidong?

Lan Xian turned her head to look at the sunlight outside the window.

Why was her heart so disturbed?

When Lan Ruohao spoke just now, that kind of expression, that kind of indescribable expression......

Heart, shocked......

He still cares about that person, doesn't he?

That man was her father, and she should have called him Daddy, but she called him so little.

She still remembered that when she first returned to the Lan family, she wore the most beautiful white dress, a pair of cleanest cloth shoes, and her hair was combed so neatly for the first time.

Standing in front of him, there was no such unscrupulousness as the chubby next door standing in front of his father, she was more like she was meeting the head of the school.

"Dad...... Father. ”

She practiced this word so skillfully so many times on the way here, but when she stood in front of him, it was still so difficult to pronounce those two words.

The man didn't even raise his head, and let out a shallow "um" in his voice.

There is no missing that she hasn't seen for more than ten years, and there are no more words, she stands in front of him, it doesn't matter if she has it or not.

That's her father, she has missed her father for more than ten years, and the stranger is not as good as the burden of selling bean curd in front of her grandmother's door.

The sun whitened her face.

When Shen Zhiqiu came over, he saw Lan Ruohao in front of the door.

(Tomorrow is the weekend, I want tickets for painting~)