Chapter 1019 Xu Fengnian met his daughter, and his father and daughter returned to Beiliang
After finally waiting for all the guests to leave, Xiao Sweet Potato sighed, spread her hands, and said helplessly to Xu Qing, “I don’t like it.”
Xu Qing said oh, then walked out of the counter, went to the cloth rack to pick and choose on his own, and finally picked up a piece of rag fabric with elegant colors, turned around and smiled at the little girl, “Then I will give you this piece of cloth casually.”
The little sweet potato blushed a little.
Xu Fengnian stood up and said softly, “It’s enough money.”
The little sweet potato waved his hand and said, “Okay!”
Xu Qing looked at the sky outside the door. At dusk, he looked at Xu Fengnian who seemed to have to pay and left, “Let’s go after dinner.”
Xu Fengnian shook his head, “Forget it.”
The little sweet potato suddenly asked, “You have the kind of fried cicadas there!”
Xu Qing shook his head.
The little scholar Zhao Yousong patted his forehead, and it turned out to be a female hero!
Xiao Sweet Potato asked again: “There are rice that is not big or big bowl!”
Xu Qing nodded slightly.
The little sweet potato patted her stomach: “Eat and drink before going on the road!”
After closing the store door, Zhao Yousong wanted to send the little girl home first, so Xu Qing took the little sweet potato home, and Xu Fengnian could only stand honestly on the other side of Xu Qing.
Xu Qing asked, “The wooden knife was given to you by your father.”
The little sweet potato gently patted the narrow wooden knife and snorted coldly, “No, I made it myself!”
The child quickly added, “Made it for me! It’s not for someone!”
When he arrived in that small yard, Xu Qing took the little girl to work for dinner, probably because the latter was not happy to stay with her father at all.
Xu Fengnian sat on a small stool in the yard, looking up at the sunset in the sky, staring blankly.
Zhao Yousong ran home quickly and stared in a daze with Xu Fengnian.
When they were calling them to have dinner together, Zhao Yousong found that the little black charcoal seemed to have cried, pitiful.
After sitting on the small table with abundant dishes, Zhao Yousong soon discovered that the girl was squeezing rice with big mouthfuls, and the chopsticks were flying, and she was reincarnated as if she was starving to death.
Xu Fengnian didn’t say anything, but Xu Qing asked her little daughter to eat slowly from time to time, so there was no need to hurry.
After the little sweet potatoes were full, Xu Fengnian had just moved a few chopsticks.
For some reason, the little girl seemed to have her tight string suddenly loosened, and then she was obviously in a bad mood. She almost reluctantly lay on Xu Fengnian’s back, closed her eyes and fell asleep, making a snoring sound.
Xu Qing covered his mouth suddenly and refused to let himselfIt made a fuss about that poor child.
They were preparing dinner together just now. Although they didn’t say much, Xu Qing felt extremely sad when talking about the past that the children thought was very interesting.
Although she had never read a book, the principles in the world were the same. She was a woman who had survived her life. She probably knew how men and women in the world suffered and endured hardships when they grew up. She couldn’t blame others. But how could such a child still find it interesting to talk about those things and say it so much that he could still talk about them
She looked at the two backs that were small and small, and the weak-hearted person was a little angry at him for the first time: “Can’t you let your child sleep in bed!”
At that moment, the man suddenly stopped.
Zhao Yousong was at a loss and was a little scared.
Finally, Xu Fengnian turned around and returned to the house, and gently handed the sweet potato to Xu Qing.
She carried the child to her room, covered the child with a quilt, stood at the door and whispered, “You sleep in the house in Yousong tonight.”
Xu Fengnian shook her head and said, “No, I’ll go to the yard.”
She wanted to speak but stopped, and finally she turned around silently and sat by the bed.
Xu Fengnian sat in the yard. Zhao Yousong lowered his voice and chatted with him for a while, and then said he was going to do the homework left by the private school teacher. Xu Feng said in a young voice: “Study hard, and you will be famous in the future. Don’t let your mother down.”
The child nodded vigorously, and then tiptoed away.
Xu Fengnian said nothing.
Sit until the sunset is gone, and sit until the bright moon hangs in the sky.
Xu Fengnian remembered a lot of things when she was a child. Some of the memories were blurred, while some of them were still profound.
After arriving in Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang, especially in his youth, the past will be much clearer, but at that time, his mother was gone, and only Xu Xiao was left.
Xu Fengnian did not move from beginning to end.
Only when you become a father can you understand that your father will never feel that no matter how much you have paid for him, you will never feel that he has enough. You will always regret that he has too little.
My little sweet potato, dad is sorry for you, but dad really loves you.
Maybe in the future, when she grows up, she will meet her beloved man, but he, the father, will still hand her over reluctantly and hope she will be happy for the rest of her life.
I hope that when I die, she will continue to be happy.
At some point, Xu Qing walked out of the house and sat next to him.
After Xu Fengnian came to her senses, she immediately turned her head and wiped her face randomly.
Xu QingrouHe said, “I was sleeping uneasy. I woke up several times in a daze and fell asleep again soon. I cried and asked me where you were. I told her that you were in the yard, so she was willing to continue sleeping.”
Xu Fengnian nodded.
Xu Qing lowered her head: “I’m sorry in front of me.”
Xu Fengnian shook her head and said, “Don’t think too much, I have to thank you, really.”
Xu Fengnian said in a hoarse voice: “I don’t know how to take care of her… I have never been able to do it well. As long as she doesn’t speak, I will be very afraid…”
Xu Qing leaned forward, held her chin with both hands, and looked at the gate of the yard: “I came here like this back then. The more sensible the children are, the more they feel sorry for them, and the more they feel in their hearts.”