C41 Mom and Dad

Uncle Wang also found me surprised. He came up to me and greeted me cordially, "Woof, off school?"

"Err …" "Oh." I stiffly nodded: "Uncle Wang … You … "About the treasure, I'm sorry, I've harmed all of you, I'm sorry …"

At this point, I could no longer hold it in as tears streamed down my face.

"Child, what's wrong?" Uncle Wang seemed to be frightened by me. "Don't cry, it's alright, you didn't do it on purpose, today I brought your aunt to find a doctor. Da Bao is fine, don't cry, don't cry …"

"Great Treasure is fine!" I looked surprised. "But the news..."

Aiya! "How could we lie to you? The doctor said that I already have a stomach for five months, and even if I were kicked by a soccer ball, it might still be alright for me. How about your little ball?" I turned my head and saw Dabao's mother walking over with a smile. She was wearing a large maternity dress, and she was stroking my head as she took my hand and placed it on her belly.

"Feel it, Big Treasure will move."

Big Treasure is in Auntie Wang's stomach?

Then what about the treasure I met this afternoon?

"Hurry up, your parents are waiting for you!" Uncle Wang urged me.

The corridor on the third floor was filled with the fragrance of food. Somehow, I felt that this smell was so familiar. Could it be that this was made by my mother?

I pushed open the door and Dad looked up from the couch in the living room.

"Son of a bitch!" Crab can be steamed in a pot. Daughter is back. "

Daddy! It's Dad!

Daddy's not dead!

Ignoring everything else, I threw myself into my father's arms.

"Daddy! You're fine! "Wuwuwu …" The familiar temperature, the familiar smell, it really was my father.

"Child, you … "What's going on, you acted so spoiled the moment we met, did you fail your math test again today …" My father got his glasses off when I threw myself at him. He looked at me while crying and felt heartbroken and baffled.

"It's time to eat …" My mother came out of the kitchen with a large plate of sweet and sour pork.

"Mom!"

My mom is fine too!

"Mommy! You're fine! You're not under its control... "

"What are you talking about? This child has read too many cartoons, right?" My mother was stunned by my embrace. "I told you not to keep looking at comics, just read some classic books and not listen. Who controlled you? "Bullsh * t, who knows what that little brat's mind is thinking every day …"

My mother poked my head and stuffed a rib bone into my mouth.

The sour sauce melted in his mouth. The smoke from the kitchen made it hard for me to open my eyes.

It controlled … Who is it?

I can't remember.

It doesn't matter. I've already gone home. I just want to be with Mom and Dad.

I saw a calendar on the glass door outside the kitchen. It said February 23, 1994.

The reflection on the glass is me, who is still wearing my primary school uniform and a red scarf.

Spring, autumn, I went to junior high school, homework than the primary school will be much more difficult, every day to do very late.

"Dong, dong, dong." It was midnight, and I was still catching up on my simulation papers when my mother knocked lightly on my door.

"Mom went on a business trip and bought you a dress." My mother snuck in and gently closed the door. "Don't tell your father. Your father said that since the child is so young, he already knows that he can't dress properly. This is our secret."

My mother took a long white dress from a paper bag and tied it around her thin shoulder straps with a few lace bows. It looked exactly the same as the ones I'd seen in the girl's cartoon.

"Let's give it a try."

I put on my long skirt and looked at myself in the mirror.

"My daughter is prettier than I was when I was younger." My mother said as she tied my shoulder strap.

In the yellow light from the table, I could see the faint white hair on top of my mother's head.

For a moment, my nose felt a little sour.

That snow-white skirt, not only is it my girl's heart, but it is also my mother's girl's heart.

"Mom, thank you for bringing me to this world."

My mother was stunned for a moment before she kindly stroked the hair behind my ears. "Mom thanks you too for fulfilling my wish to be a mother."

Before I knew it, I was in high school. Every night after self-study, my dad would pick me up in his crappy Nissan.

As soon as I walked out of the school, I saw my father squatting outside, holding a pancake or a bean bag in his hand. They were all my favorite food.

"Quickly eat and sleep on Daddy's bike. Once you get home, take a shower. Don't write homework so late."

"Dad ~ I can't finish my English homework …" There are still two essays that I want you to help me with. " I rolled my eyes.

My dad sighed. He lost his temper the moment his daughter started acting coquettishly.

On the first day of the new year, I woke up early in the morning to prepare a large table of food for my parents. My mother was outside the kitchen, peeking at me every five minutes, but she didn't dare to come in for fear that it would affect my performance.

Although the rice was steamed and the bass burnt, the other dishes looked like this.

His father stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth, but before he could say it was delicious, tears had already started streaming down his face.

"We girls have grown up and know how to take care of people."

The whole family accompanied me to the college entrance examination and lost a lot of weight. However, the results were still not satisfactory. My mom would laugh and laugh every day as if nothing had happened.

"Mom, daughter failed her test. I'm really sorry for the IQ that dad and you both passed on to me."

"Silly child, you don't have to go out of town if you fail the exam," my mother laughed as she held onto my hand. "Your father and I can't bear to part with you. You are the pride of our parents."

After graduating from college, I brought Hou Qingjun home for the first time.

His father's face had always been dark and gloomy. He was so scared that Hou Yingjun didn't even know where to put his hands.

After the meal, the person his father never drank wine with had actually drained the bottle of white wine that Hou Yingjun had brought with him.

Dad was so drunk that he insisted on going out to 'chat' with Hou Yingjun. My mom and I waited upstairs for him for two hours, but we didn't come up. We were like ants on a hot pan.

The next day, Hou Yingjun told me that my father had dragged him to my primary school

"My daughter grew up in the same school as you, and she liked you so much from that time. My daughter is my baby, she is a good and obedient child, 17 years ago I stood here every day to pick her up from school.

"In the future, you have to pick her up every single day as well. You can't let her walk alone on the road at night. If you let her suffer and suffer, I'll …"

Before he could finish, my father began to cry, as sad as a child.

He was finally going to marry Hou Yingjun. The wedding was in a cathedral. I was wearing a white wedding dress with lace butterflies embroidered on my shoulder straps.

The church was full, and I walked across the long red carpet, my father on my arm, to the priest.

Dad gave my hand to Hou Yingjun.

Everyone looked at me and smiled. This was the happiest moment of my life, and if only time could freeze at this moment.

I looked around. Dad, Mom... The most important people in my life wish me well...

Eh?

Suddenly, there was a trace of emptiness in my heart.

It was an empty stool in the middle of the crowded room.

Whose position was that?

I can't remember.

"Mr. Hou, are you willing to marry this woman in front of you and become one with her before God? Love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, be she sick or healthy, rich or poor, remain loyal to her until death breaks you apart …"

Death? My heart skipped a beat.

"I'm willing!" Hou was handsome and resounding.

"Lady Wang Wangwang, are you willing to marry this man in front of you, regardless of whether he is poor or dead …" The priest's solemn voice echoed in the church.

"Wait …" I stopped the priest. "What do you think my name is?"

"Lady Wang Wangwang …"

"No, my surname is not Wang, and my father's surname is not Wang …"

I turned to my father. "Dad, what's my name?"

"Foolish lady, have you been happy to become an idiot?" My father patted my hand. "You don't even remember your name?"

"No, dad, my name is not Wang Wangwang. You were the only one who knew my name in this world, did you forget?"

"Child, what's wrong …" Dad shook his head.

"Dad, my name is Aoqing."

I burst into tears.

In an instant, I remembered everything. The Maze of the Seven Way, Dad's diary, my family, and Shuyue.

The real dad wouldn't forget that he had carefully hidden my name in order to give me a normal childhood, and had left a trail that only I could find.

The real father was dead. The one in front of me is the illusion in my heart.

"I'm sorry, this is a beautiful dream. But I know it's not true. " I choked up and said,

"I'm going to wake up."

The church, the bridegroom, and the guests gradually turned into dust and dispersed with the wind.

"Dad, I can't bear to part with you, but I still have to go save mom and save the woman we love the most."

The lights were dim, and my father was becoming transparent.

"Child... "You've grown up …"

Dad touches my head and points in a direction before he disappears.

In the darkness, there was a door.

Dad, thank you. Even in my dreams, in my illusory memories, you still protect me.

Becoming your and mother's daughters is the most proud thing in my life.

Dad, I love you.

I opened my eyes.