General's little girl

Chapter 134 The Father and Daughter Meet (1)
Murong You's tears finally couldn't help falling down, and his eyes soon blurred.That was her elder brother, the elder brother with a broken arm, who was chopping wood with an axe.

Because they were not born to the same mother, she was not very close to her two brothers.When they were young, they were often bullied by their two elder brothers, but later they realized that because of their father's partiality and love, when they couldn't fight her, they didn't provoke her anymore.In rich families, where there are many women, there are always some intrigues.But because the two elder brothers are men and they are rarely at home, there is no hatred between them. Every time they meet, it is like meeting strangers. They pretend to call Brother Sheng in front of their father, and then they will give her a little bit shouted "Xiaoyou!"

Although not very close, he was still her elder brother. Seeing them once proud and glamorous, and now seeing them like this, with a broken hand, how could she not feel sad!

"Xiaoyou, is it really you?" Murong Hao came over and asked in surprise.

Murong You cried and nodded.

When Murong Hao saw it, he turned around happily and ran in, saying: "I'll go tell Dad, Dad must be very happy to see you!"

When Murong You saw that when he turned around and ran, the front of his left arm was wrapped in a cloth, thinking that it was his father who chopped off his elder brother's hand, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Dad was so angry and hurt at that time, that he could be so cruel!And every time he saw the severed hand of the eldest brother, what kind of mood did Dad feel?

When you become a mother, you know what it is like to be a parent.

Ye Qingcheng wiped her tears and said distressedly: "Don't cry, Dad may not be able to get up, let's go in and see him. If he sees you crying so hard, he will definitely be very sad!"

Murong You tried hard to hold back the grief in his heart, smiled and said: "Okay! Do you think I can tell that I have cried now?"

He gently wiped the corners of her eyes, then wiped the tip of her nose and said, "It's red, it's okay, let's go!"

She took his hand and walked in with heavy steps. Every step she took, her heart hurt as if being cut by a knife.With her head down, the blurred tears seemed to be the way her father hugged her when she was a child.

Teach her to walk, coax her to eat, take her little hand to go outside, everyone said: "This is my daughter!"

Tears flowed down uncontrollably.Most of the things when she was a child can't remember clearly, but she knows that among so many people in the house, she is the only one who is loved by her father the most, and even her two older brothers and fathers seldom hug them.According to my aunt, she was raised by my father.She didn't know how difficult it was to raise a child, so she didn't understand the heart of a father.But after she had peace, she knew.

Could it be that when father was holding her who couldn't speak, he saw that she could only cry all night, and couldn't fall asleep in a hurry?Holding her in the house over and over again, shaking, walking back and forth all night?
Did father chew the vegetables into pieces, then slowly and carefully feed them into her mouth, and when he saw her eat, he laughed happily?

Could it be that father also squatted in front of her with a stooped body, stepping back step by step to encourage her to go further?
She couldn't help it, couldn't help the sadness in her heart, couldn't help crying suddenly holding Ye Qingcheng in her arms.Why doesn't a person have memories from the moment of birth?Why did it take her so late to realize that she once had such happiness, being held in the arms of a man, coaxing him softly day and night.

Why, she didn't have his kindness in her memory, but only his angry eyes.

Why is she such a bad daughter?
why?
Seeing her dying from crying, Ye Qingcheng said helplessly over and over again: "Don't cry, don't cry, dad is inside, don't cry, okay? Let's go see him!"

Murong You cried out of breath and said, "I feel like a failure, a failure!"

Ye Qingcheng raised her face, looked into her tear-wet eyes and said solemnly: "You'er, a person's life is very long, everyone makes mistakes and makes mistakes. But we can't live in self-blame all the time. Self-blame, guilt , and sad, just to remind us to cherish and be more sure of our every step in the future! Calm down, don’t cry, okay? You are the bravest and strongest, dad has wanted to see you for a long time, go in!”

Murong You looked at him, holding back tears with red eyes and nodding.

He's right, he's quite right.What's the use of being sad?What is the use of self-blame?The past time can no longer be retrieved.She will spend the rest of her life pampering her father well and repaying her father well.She wants to tell everyone in the future how happy it is to have a father, and children should always love them with their hearts.

Murong Hao went into the room and told Murong Yu that You'er was back, Murong Yu closed his eyes and said weakly: "Don't lie to me!" Several times in their dreams, they would lie to him that You'er was back.In the end, when he tried his best to open his eyes, he found that his Yu'er hadn't come back.With his old bones now, his life is also a drag.Several times, he felt that this was retribution and he could just die, but he didn't see his daughter doing well, so he just couldn't feel at ease, very uneasy, and held on to his breath, waiting for her to come back.Also see her back.

At least you have to hold on until you can no longer hold on, then you will give up, really give up.

Seeing that his father didn't believe what he said, Murong Hao had no choice but to stand in front of the bed for a while, and was about to go out to ask Murong You and the others to come in, but when he turned around, he saw the two of them approaching.

It was bright outside and the sun was just right, but the room was dark, noisy and had a bad smell.

Seeing Murong You frowning and covering his nose, Murong Hao said embarrassedly: "Father is incontinent, and we are very busy, so the room is not clean. I wanted to help Dad go outside to see you, but he just didn't believe you came back!"

Murong You was about to say it was okay, but saw the old man on the bed struggling to get up.

She called out "Father" and wanted to run over, but she couldn't lift her legs.The thin man finally struggled to stand up from the bed. It was just a back, a back like a bamboo pole, as thin as bones. In memory, that fat middle-aged man, with a bulging belly, couldn't lose weight no matter what. Man, how did he become the thin and small person in front of him?
(End of this chapter)