The old man had no idea that the little girl in front of him was just a little older than Dou, but she was already plotting against him after just meeting him. Hearing Su Tang say this, he couldn't bear it.
"Your biological father is indeed unworthy. In fact, there are thousands of people in the world, and they are all different. You can't judge people in the world just because you met one person. This is not comprehensive enough." The old man said this when he saw Su Tang. , educate her.
"Master Song may be right, but it may not always be right.
I used to think that all men in the world are like my biological father, because he is the closest person to me and naturally has a great influence on me.
But when I saw Mr. Song today, I knew there was such a man.
But I have only met two men. In this world, are there more men like my biological father, or are there more men like Mr. Song? Maybe that’s what Mr. Song said, there are thousands of them, all different.
Just meeting Mr. Song relieved the depression and pain in my little girl's heart. It turns out that it was me who met a father like him after all, not the whole world, although it is very possible that most of them are the same as my father. . "
When the old man heard what Su Tang said, he didn't know what to say. "How come you, a little girl, are so sharp-tongued? You must mean that you need to see more men before you can judge what the world is like." Are there more men?”
When Su Tang saw the old man saying this, he blinked innocently, "Isn't it? Otherwise, how could you dare to say that this conclusion is right?"
After I heard what Brother Pengmo said to me that day, I was thinking about this question. If I want to know whether there are as many men in this world as my biological father or as many as my master, how can I do it? Figure it out
Later I figured it out. If I met all the men in the world, then I would be able to figure out what was going on. Mr. Song, do you think I am right? "
Song Yi looked at the little girl's black and white transparent eyes staring at her, as if waiting for his answer. She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he seemed unable to answer the little girl.
"But you can't look at all the men in the world, so although this can be concluded, it is unrealistic." Song Yi said to Su Tang.
Su Tang thought for a while, "Indeed, I also thought about it later. It is indeed unrealistic. It's like I want to wear a silver bracelet every day, but I don't have money, so I have to make money first before I can buy a silver bracelet. The silver bracelet is mine." Ideal, but making money is my reality.”
Song Yi seemed to have some reaction: "You girl, you have gone through such a big circle, you..."
"So it is your ideal that Mr. Song misses Madam. You may also imagine how happy and warm Madam was when she was still here, but that is just a beautiful fantasy of yours.
The reality is that Brother Pengmo’s cooking is terrible and he still doesn’t know how to make clothes. Mr. Song, you may have become thinner and the cotton-padded clothes you used to wear are no longer warm. When winter comes, it will be very cold.
If Madam were alive, she would probably be angry with you for not taking good care of yourself, and maybe even twist my ears to make you remember better. "
Su Tang just said a lot of miscellaneous things and went in countless circles, but the final purpose was actually to persuade Mr. Song.
Su Tang just wanted to tell Song Yi that affection is very good and rare, but after all, the living must live well!
(End of chapter)