Feng Sujin tried her best to sniff, tears flashed in her eyes as she smiled, and said: "Dad, what are you saying about being sorry or not? I have lived a good life these years, and I am very good and happy now. Now my father is awake. , it’s really, really good.”
The more Feng Yi listened to Feng Sujin's words, the deep pain appeared in his eyes, and the light of pain surrounded Feng Sujin's whole body.
"Jin'er, dad knows that you are suffering. It's dad's fault."
Although he was asleep, he would occasionally wake up, and occasionally hear the words of Mrs. Feng and other members of the Feng family. If he wanted to wake up, he would fall asleep again.
When he woke up this time, he asked some things about his two children.
Feng Yiyue's words and the look of love for the child made Feng Sujin's many emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for many years come roaring out, and she could hardly hold them back.
There was a lump in her throat, "Daddy is fine."
When she uttered these four words, Feng Sujin's throat seemed to be blocked and she could no longer make any sound.
Feng Yiyue took his daughter's hand and said, "Ajin, there is no need to show off in front of daddy. You still have daddy, so cry if you want. Dad won't let you suffer anymore in the future."
He will no longer be patient, and will no longer think about tolerance and concession. Sometimes the more tolerant and concession you are, the more others will push forward.
That year, he understood these truths through blood, but his children lost the protection of their parents for nothing, and suffered too much pain.
His daughter is the most precious and best child of their couple. They should not suffer any pain. They should enjoy the beauty of the world.
"Jin'er, cry, cry it out."
He knew that his daughter had suffered so much pain and had to vent it out. Not crying was the pain that weighed deep in his heart.
"Dad, woo hoo... I miss you so much. I especially want you to take another look at my sister and me. I want you to think about our life in our own house, with you and my mother at that time... I'm so afraid that you won't wake up. Come… "
Feng Sujin finally couldn't control her crying anymore.
Cry out all the pain of these years. Only in front of your parents can a child be so unscrupulous and cry without any image.
Feng Yiyue gently touched his daughter's hair, caring for it just like he did when he was a child.
As he listened to his daughter's cries, tears flashed from the corners of his eyes.
This was the child that the couple had loved since they were young. They once thought they could watch them grow up happily, and then get married and have children, happily.
But in the end, he let the child carry everything on his young shoulders.
Feng Sujin was crying, feeling heartbroken.
She recalled that that year, when she was still in school, someone told her that her mother was hit by a car and died, and her father was left with only one breath.
That year, Mrs. Feng secretly asked someone to take her sister out, and just threw it away. When she came back, she couldn't find her sister. She frantically searched for her sister wherever she might be, and later found her in the house in her hometown in the countryside. The huddled and trembling sister.
She stayed there all night, not daring to close her eyes.
That day, Mrs. Feng had to sign the form to give up treatment. She didn't know what to do, so she begged and even knelt at Feng's house for a day and a night, and then knelt in the hospital.
On that day that year, my sister accidentally broke a vase that Mrs. Feng liked. Mrs. Feng wanted to teach her sister a lesson, so she stood in front of her, and then the whip hit her hard. She gritted her teeth and refused to cry. She stayed strong for her father and sister.
At night, she comforted her frightened sister in her room. She was fine. But even though her sister was unconscious, she still held her hand and did not let go. She tried her best to blow on her, as if it would stop the pain.