love fairy tale

Han Zhibao saw that it was still early, so he sat next to "Uncle Mai" at the entrance of McDonald's and dialed the phone number of Xiao's house.

"Hello! Who is this?" Mama Wu's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

Han Zhibao called softly: "Mother Wu, I am Zhibao."

"Oh! So it's Miss Zhibao! When are you coming back? The room is ready for you."

"Preparing the room? I...I don't plan to go back now. Mama Wu, is Dad there? I want to say a few words to him."

"Oh! Wait a minute." Wu Ma put down the phone, and after a while, she heard a panting and excited voice shout: "Zhibao, Zhibao, where are you? Come back soon, Dad really misses you , how have you been these past few years you..."

Hearing his father's voice, Zhibao's tears fell involuntarily.Dad's voice is even older, and his health is very bad, which can be felt only by the treasure of hearing.Last time in the hospital, because he was afraid of revealing his identity, he didn't dare to look at his father more, let alone speak. Now hearing his father's voice, Zhibao felt as if another century had passed.

"Dad..." Zhibao choked up.

"Han Zhibao, come back to me. It's been five years, and it's time for you to come back and see Dad! If you don't come back again, I'm afraid you won't be able to see..."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense. You have to pay attention to your body..."

"Where are you? I have already asked Xinhe to pick you up. The room is also ready for you, just waiting for you to come back. Zhibao, go home!"

Zhibao's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, she really didn't know what to do?At this time, she really wanted to be filial in front of her father, but if she went home, she would follow the trend and meet again, and Zifeng's identity would be exposed.These are not what Zhibao wants to see.Can't go back!Zhibao hangs up the phone cruelly, she has no other choice now, and has no other way to go except to leave.Zhibao lay down on the table and cried softly.

Leaving the entrance of McDonald's, Han Zhibao walked aimlessly on the street like a homeless child, looking at the busy crowd, crowded vehicles and towering buildings around him, Zhibao felt isolated.Living in a bustling downtown area, why are you still so lonely?The wind is here, I miss you so much!At this time, Zhibao misses Fengzai very much, and wants to see Fengzai immediately.

I don't know how long we walked, but it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when Dang Zhibao saw the gate of the kindergarten.At this moment, the kindergarten was not over yet, and the children were playing and doing various games in the yard under the guidance of the teacher. Zhibao saw Zifeng standing among the children at a glance.Compared with children of the same age, Zifeng is obviously taller, but also thinner.He was wearing a peaked cap, and he was pulling a little girl among other children.A gratified smile appeared on Zhibao's face.Seeing Zifeng is enough, as long as Zifeng is by her side, what does it matter if Feng is by her side?The wind is here, this is the best gift you gave me in this life!I am satisfied.A tear of happiness rolled down.Zhibao quickly wiped it away, because Zifeng was looking at her at this time, and she didn't want Zifeng to see her tears.When she was a child, she was often troubled by her mother's tears of sadness or happiness.Why is mother crying?She doesn't want to leave such troubles in Zifeng's childhood, she wants to leave happiness and smiles to Zifeng as much as possible, so that Zifeng can grow up happily and healthily.

Just as Zhibao regained his composure, Xiao Zifeng appeared in front of her bouncing around.Grabbing the iron railing with her little hand, she exclaimed joyfully, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Mom, come and see if Zifeng is good or not?" Zhibao knelt down and held his little hand on the railing.

"Zifeng is good! Zifeng is playing games with the children!"

"Mom saw it..." Zhibao wiped the sweat from Zifeng's face, hesitated and asked, "Zifeng. Do you still remember the uncle you saw in the hospital that night?"

Zifeng tilted his head, thought for a long time before nodding, then shook his head again.

"Do you remember or not?"

"Mom, why should I remember that uncle?"

Zhibao took out the necklace of Buddhist beads from Zifeng's clothes, and said, "Zifeng, do you remember this necklace? This necklace was actually given to you by that uncle. That uncle once saved Zifeng's life, and also saved his life. Mother's life. So you must remember him and repay him in the future, you know? He is a good man. He is the best man in the world."

"En! Mom, I remember! But what's wrong with uncle? Is it serious? Can I go see him?" Zifeng asked expectantly, tilting his head.

Zhibao shook his head.Zifeng's expectant little head drooped in disappointment.

Just as Zhibao wanted to comfort Zifeng, the cell phone in his bag rang.It's an unfamiliar number.Zhibao hesitated for a moment, but still connected.

"Han Zhibao, I'm Shang Xinhe."

"Xinhe? You..." Zhibao didn't expect the call to be from Xinhe, and was about to ask, when Xinhe's voice rang again.

"Han Zhibao, where are you? I want to see you right away."