Standing at the door, the old man said to Dad Fu: "You are sad and human, but remember, you are not alone now, you have a biological daughter who has been owed for nearly 20 years."
Hearing this, Dad Fu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his daughter standing next to him, and then smiled bitterly: "I want to keep it from you, but you know it. Hongmei... I can't help her. She was disappointed."
"Yes, you are sorry for your dead wife, but for the rest of your life! You look back and take a good look at your daughter. When your dead wife died, she was only two or three years old. The two or three-year-old children had no father or mother, and were alone in the fence. You tasted it yourself that day! You should know what it was like!"
"You have been sorry for your dead wife. Do you still want to be sorry for your only daughter? Take care of your grief, and now accompany my granddaughter to school! Children from other families have been picked up by parents since they went to kindergarten. But what about my granddaughter? I can only watch other people’s children being picked up by their parents!"
"Have you ever sent her to school for a day? Did you teach her a day of study with her? Have you ever taught her a word? Have you taken her hand for a step?"
"From birth to toddler, you never taught her, from her kindergarten to the university now, you never accompanied her. Fu Yusheng, let me put your sadness away! Don't show it in front of my granddaughter! This is Regarding your adults, I will never allow you to make my granddaughter sad in the end!"
The old man rarely gets angry. Like now, when he sees the sad look on Engineer Fu's face, he is not angry, but preaching.
Speaking of Dad Fu, the more guilty he feels, the more he feels sorry for his daughter.
Ye Jian was stunned by the old gentleman's repeated questions all the way to the car. It was such a powerful aura that she didn't dare to interrupt, nor did she dare to say half a word for her father...
"Your grandpa woke me up, yes, this is a matter between me and your mother. I shouldn't let you worry about it. Don't worry, daughter, dad went to your mother’s grave to plead for sin, and take care of all these years. Talk to your mother."
"I will also tell your mother that our daughter will not be wronged any more in the future. People outside will never want to give my daughter a little bit wronged and a little bit of expression on his face. Even if the son-in-law will not succeed in the future, he must dare to let you be wronged, Dad interrupts. His feet!"
The rain seems to have cleared, and there is no more grief before.
But Ye Jian knew that her father was alone in grief and didn't want to let herself see it.
But she would rather see.
Raising his hands, tightly holding these big hands that will firmly support a piece of sky in the future, Ye Jian solemnly said word by word: "Dad, you don't have a mother, but you still have me. This time, you go and see. After my mother, I have to say clearly what has been said for more than 20 years, and tell my mother well. From now on, I, you, and my grandfather's family will all live happily."
"You have to promise me that you must not do extreme things, you said, your son-in-law dare to make me wronged in the future, you have to come forward to interrupt his feet. I will take your words to heart!"
Xia Jinyuan, who has arrived at the airport, doesn’t know that he has been chanted twice, "Whoever wants Ye Jian to be wronged will break his leg". Look at the time it’s eight o’clock, but who is waiting for him. The child hasn't appeared yet.
"Dad, I'll take a look outside. You can sit here." Lieutenant Colonel Xia, who hadn't waited until his beloved girl, couldn't sit still, got up and walked outside.
"Come back!" Commander-in-chief Xia stopped, "We came here by chance, not just waiting for you! What are you waiting outside for?"