The growth of a sweet wife

Chapter 13

BJ, the capital of China.I am coming.

Carrying simple and convenient luggage, I set foot on this already unfamiliar land, and came to seek refuge with the only person I could seek refuge with.

The last time I came, I was ten years old.

I looked in the direction of Shanghai, and I wanted to laugh because I would go back, prove my innocence, and say harshly, "You misunderstood me, you wronged me, and you returned my innocence."

I reversed the bus twice, reversed the subway three times, and then took a taxi. I arrived at the villa in front of me. It was even bigger and should have been remodeled. I remember that 15 years ago, it still looked old and not as beautiful. , and there is an open space next to it, all of which are now being used, and the villa is also completely new. If it wasn't for the "Han Mansion" on the house number, I would have thought they had moved.

The railing-like iron gate was closed tightly, but there was a broad avenue inside. Thinking that it would be good to live here for the next ten months, I didn't feel so sad in my heart.

Shall I ring the doorbell?Who will come out to greet you?Will it be the boy who is only three years older than me but who can give me everything?Just like 15 years ago, when my little hand was about to ring the doorbell but before I lifted my foot, he rushed out and hugged me and said, "I am waiting for you at the door every day." Could it be like this?But I haven't seen each other for 15 years, can he still recognize me?But he should have seen my photo. We agreed to send a photo to each other every year, but we haven’t sent it for several years because I heard that he went to study abroad. Has he come back?
I thought, I should go and ring the doorbell.So I walked over.

Just when I was about to press it, the door opened magically. Will anyone know that I am here?Is it to welcome me?Do they miss us?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way...?" I thought it was to greet me, but someone told me to get out of the way.

I looked back, and it turned out that there was a car coming, so I pulled over.

When the car passed by me, I saw his face clearly.

It's him, he's old, but I still recognize him, he has gray hair, but he still looks so kind.I wanted to call him, but he didn't see me.

"Dad, Dad, Dad." So I chased after his car, and I called him, my God, I haven't called this word in 15 years, it feels so strange?

"Dad, Dad, Dad..." I shouted, remembering that when I was a child, he loved to hold me in his arms, showing off and asking passers-by, "Do you think my daughter is pretty?"

The car stopped, and he got out of the car. He was so tall in front of me before, but why do I feel that he is a little short now?I grew up and he got old.

He obviously didn't recognize me and hadn't seen me in 15 years.He may have forgotten what I look like.

"Dad, Dad, it's me?" I thought I couldn't act like a baby anymore, but I didn't expect that I would, because no matter how old I am, in Dad's eyes, I will always be a child.

"Xiaohe, Xiaohe...?" He finally recognized me.

"Daddy...?" I ran over to hug him like a child. I could only hug his waist before, but now I can hug his head.

"You've grown up so much."

"Dad, you don't even go back to see me."

"Xiaohe, why are you here? Come on, come in with Dad." He took my hand, very surprised by my sudden visit, but felt that he welcomed me very much...

I don’t understand why my parents divorced. Anyway, they divorced, and I didn’t have a father. At that time, I was only ten years old, and my brother was 13 years old. When the court pronounced the sentence, I was with my mother, my brother and my father. My brother and I separated from that day. My mother and I went back to the countryside. My father took my brother to BJ and never came back. Three months later, because I missed them so much, I came to BJ once, but that At that time, my father had already formed a new family, so I never came again.

"Why are you here? Is your mother okay?" I put down my luggage, not knowing how to answer.

"Okay, everything is fine." Someone poured me tea, and then said to my father, "Sir, my wife has taken the young lady to grandma's house, and I may not be going back today."

That's right, he already has a wife, so why mention my mother?

"Dad, how have you been these past few years?" Seeing how he looks, he must be pretty good, so I just asked extra.

"Okay, okay, Xiaohe, did you come to BJ alone?" I took off my shoes and put my feet on the sofa, feeling a little tired after running around for so long.

"What's wrong with your foot, why is it such a big hole." He asked when he saw the glass scratch on my foot, which reminded me of my sadness again.

"Dad, I'm at a loss." I haven't seen him for so many years, he is still my father, and I can act like a baby as I want.

"what happened?"

"Dad, I'm going to you. I have nowhere to go." I used to squeeze a sofa with him, and leaned my head on his shoulder. Now his shoulders are not so strong, and he feels unsafe.

"Go for refuge?"

"Huh? I want to live here for a year." This is a villa, a hundred times better than Song Zizhong's house, and even more so than the small attic where my mother lives. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. .

"Okay... why didn't Dad expect you to come to BJ? Xiaohe, are you tired? Mama Zhang, go to Xiaohe to rest on the second floor. This is my eldest daughter Xiaohe..." I nodded obediently .

"Hi Miss Xiao He, did Mr. Chang Ting mention you to the Eldest Young Master?" Really didn't expect that?If I was awarded to my father at that time, how could I still be a young lady?But in comparison, I prefer to live in a small attic with my mother, living a life of worrying about daily necessities... I feel at ease...

The bed here is very comfortable, maybe I was tired and I fell asleep quickly, and what was angry was that I also met Song Zizhong in the dream, which reminded me of those bad things again.

The him in the dream is still not possessed, he is still kind to me in every possible way, and I can still act like a little girl in front of him.

But after waking up, I found that it was not true, and I felt uncomfortable.

Everything is going to be alright...everything is going to be alright...just have the baby...

"It's so comfortable? I'm stretching myself..." I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time...

(End of this chapter)