80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Tang Dou also seemed to have woken up from the surprise of finding Song Jiaying before. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say the word "Dad".

Song Jiaying waited too long, but the eagerness in his eyes was obvious.

He looked at Bai Liu for help, not knowing what to do now.

Bai Liu ignored him, but kept holding Tang Dou tightly, she could feel Tang Dou trembling slightly in her arms.

Tangdou turned around suddenly, crawled into her arms and wept.

The incident happened suddenly today, Tang Dou happily came to take a photo, but was followed by a stranger, and unexpectedly found his disappearing father appeared.

She is a nine-year-old child, and she should not bear these things.

Song Jiaying rubbed her hands clumsily: "Tang Dou, Dad is back, I'm sorry, Dad is late."

"Wow--"

Tangdou cried even louder, as if someone comforted her after being wronged, more like the breath that was held in her heart suddenly let go.

Bai Liu patted Tangdou's shoulder lightly: "Stop crying, your grandma thinks I'm bullying you when you go back later, will you be beaten for your mother later?"

Song Jiaying quietly handed over a handkerchief, which was embroidered with a lamb and a crooked "2".

Her memory came back to life, this is Tangdou's handkerchief when she was two years old. At that time, Tangdou could not write. Song Jiaying took Tangdou's hand and asked Tangdou to write down her own age, and then asked her to embroider her name according to the handwriting. down.

Song Jiaying also said that he should keep it well, and that it will be a precious memory when the jelly beans grow up.

This habit has been maintained until now, but when she was packing things two years ago, she accidentally found that the two-year-old handkerchief was missing, and Song Jiaying turned out to be carrying it with her.

She looked at the handkerchief, thought for a while, but was still reluctant to use it, then turned her head and took out a handkerchief from her pocket: "Don't cry, you're going to be ugly, and you have to go to class tomorrow."

Tangdou has reached the age of focusing on her image, saying this is more effective than simply comforting her.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, Tang Dou silently raised his head from her arms, took the handkerchief and wiped it roughly.

"Mom, let's go!" Tang Dou tightened Bai Liu's hand, and was about to turn around and leave.

What father, she doesn't want this father anymore.

Tangdou moved very quickly, Bai Liu had expected it, and followed Tangdou's action, she had to let the child understand that he was not alone.

And this was a tragedy for Song Jiaying alone, he opened his mouth at a loss, but luckily he reacted quickly and caught up with Tangdou and Bai Liu before they walked out of the alley.

"Wait, Tangdou, Liu'er, you guys, wait a minute." He quickly chased after him, blocking the way of the mother and daughter, "I've already realized my mistake of leaving without saying goodbye—"

"We all thought you were dead, do you know how hard your mother has been these past few years?" Tangdou wiped her tears again.

Song Jiaying nodded: "Yes, I have made too many mistakes, and I blame everything. Can you give me a chance to apologize and make up for it?"

He looked at Tangdou, then at Bai Liu, and made a plea for repentance to the mother and daughter.

If Song Jiaying is worthy of being Bai Liu's husband, there are not many people who can sincerely apologize to their children and wives in this era, especially from Song Jiaying's point of view, he has his reasons.

Bai Liu didn't say anything, she would punish Song Jiaying sooner or later, but not now.

Tangdou was much happier, and the boy shook his head directly: "No, not everything has a chance to regret. We have to take a family portrait every year on my first four birthdays. I am five, six, seven and eight years old. Is there any chance to make up for my mother and I on my birthday?"

If one person is missing when taking a photo, it is just missing, and time cannot be turned back.

Song Jiaying rubbed his face, and when he raised his head again, he could see tears in his eyes.

But he firmly said: "Yes, I believe in my father, I will definitely be able to. My father takes a photo every year on your birthday. There are jigsaw puzzles in foreign countries. Then I will find someone to put our photos together."

Forcibly change the time, and let the time go back to Tangdou's birthday every time.

He said with a faint smile: "Dad prepares gifts for you every year. I brought them back and showed them to you."

Bai Liu really didn't expect to have the skills to put together photos, he hesitated and lowered his head, just in time to see Tangdou looking at her too.

"But what about mother?" Tangdou complained for her mother, "Mom is very hard. In winter, I have to ride a bicycle to work before dawn. Every year, my mother's toes are frostbitten... and when I was five years old, I fell into the car. In the ice cave, it was my mother who took care of me day and night, and..."

Not knowing what Song Jiaying was thinking, Bai Liu wanted to cry for a moment.

She thought that Tangdou couldn't remember these things, but she did remember them, and the mother-daughter connection was not just talking.

Tangdou doesn't forgive Song Jiaying now, on the one hand because she can't accept it temporarily, and more importantly because she loves her as a mother.

Song Jiaying's eyes widened when he heard it, but at the end, the sadness in his eyes prevailed, he was dejected, and kept repeating: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world, and if you miss it, you miss it.

All he can do is to make up for their mother and daughter with the second half of his life.

"You don't know our life these past few years, so you can't ask us to forgive you, and you can't let me call you easily—" Tangdou deliberately didn't say the word "Dad".

Song Jiaying saw Tangdou stop, but she pouted and didn't look at him, not knowing what to do, she looked at Bai Liu again.

Bai Liu shook her head at him, Tangdou was getting angry, not to mention Tangdou's words were very reasonable, she was not qualified to be a peacemaker.

"Mom, let's go, go home!" Tangdou said and was about to leave.

"Wait, can Tang Dou wait for Dad?" Song Jiaying took a deep breath, he couldn't go home with his wife and daughter, so he had to say a few more words now, "Liu Er, Tang Dou, give me a chance, Then you are thinking about whether you want me, okay?"

Tangdou didn't speak.

Bai Liu answered for the mother and daughter: "Yes, but we need to see your performance."

Song Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief, as if reborn after a catastrophe: "Thank you, thank you..."

He silently swore at this moment that he would never make his own claims in the future.

"It's getting late, we really have to go, let's meet again next time." She didn't ride a bicycle today, and there was no bus in the afternoon, so she had to walk home before dawn.

Song Jiaying nodded, immediately took out a large amount of money and tickets from his pocket, and stuffed them to Bai Liu: "Here, what do you want to buy—"

"Mom, take it." Tangdou suddenly said.

Seeing Tangdou's awkward appearance, Bai Liu smiled and continued.

Her and Song Jiaying's gazes met above Tangdou's, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This kid is not at a disadvantage.

They didn't say any more, Bai Liu quickly disappeared in front of Song Jiaying holding Tang Dou.

"Mom, I'm still angry," Tangdou lifted the stone under his feet, "You also kept it from me, and you said you would find me a new father the other day."

Uh, Bai Liu has a guilty conscience.

"However, thinking that the new dad is the old dad, I don't seem to be so angry again."

"Am I a little white-eyed wolf?"