Zhou's father was stunned and asked his daughter to wipe his face?

Before he could refuse, Xiaoyan had turned to the bathroom to get water. After a while, she came out with a small water basin in her hand, half a basin of water and a white towel.

She brought all these things from home and kept them for her father to use when he woke up.

Xiaoyan put the water basin on the cabinet beside the bed, then wrung the towel dry, bent down and prepared to wipe Zhou's father's face.

Probably after Xiaoyan grew up, his father and daughter had not been so intimate, so when Xiaoyan came to wipe his face, Zhou's father felt very unnatural.

After wiping for a while, Zhou's father could only say, "Yan Yan, let dad come by himself."

With that, Zhou's father wanted to raise his hand and pick up the towel.

As a result, his hand moved once and he felt the wound. The pain made him lose control of himself and show his teeth.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Xiao Yan's face changed greatly. "Is it painful? I'll call a doctor for you?"

Zhou's father slowed down and shook his head: "it's all right. It may be that he accidentally affected the wound just now."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "I told you to wipe your face. Why are you still moving? Just lie down quietly. I'm your daughter, not someone else. What can you refuse?"

When he said these words, Xiao Yan's tone became a little harsh. He turned to wash the towel again, bent down and wiped his face for Zhou's father seriously, and continued: "aren't you afraid I can't wipe it clean? Don't worry, I'll wipe it for you more times to ensure that my mother will be satisfied later."

Zhou's father looked at his daughter in front of him.

Five years.

He really hasn't seen his daughter for five years.

Now her daughter is on her side, wiping his face, and just now she spoke to herself in that Stern tone. Zhou's father had fantasized countless times about the scene of the meeting between father and daughter.

He thought Xiaoyan should continue to be capricious, and he continued to keep his old face.

I didn't expect that they would make up as before.

Thinking of this, Zhou's father's old face showed a touch of satisfaction, "my daughter has finally grown up. Now she knows to take care of her father."

After listening to the speech, Xiao Yan's actions on her hands were a meal. For the kind eyes of her father last week, she thought of the things she hadn't seen with her father in recent years, and her heart began to feel uncomfortable again.

She bit her lower lip with a choking voice.

"Dad, I'm sorry..."

Zhou's father was also stunned.

"Five years ago, I shouldn't have done that to you. These years... It's my fault. Will dad forgive me? In the future, I will accompany you and won't run anywhere."

Zhou's father didn't expect her to become so considerate. Her eyes were a little wet.

"Yan Yan, dad doesn't blame you. Don't blame yourself."

"Really? But these five years..."

"Do you know what dad thought when he had a car accident?" Zhou's father looked at his daughter's face, then the corners of his lips tilted slightly, looked away and looked at the white ceiling.

"When the accident happened, my father regretted, regretted these years... Why didn't he take the initiative to call you? If... My father took the initiative to call you, maybe our father and daughter wouldn't have seen each other for five years. Fortunately, God pity, I didn't die."

You can see your daughter again.

Xiaoyan just cleaned up her emotions. Unexpectedly, she heard these tearful words again. She held back, "Dad, stop talking. What you said is the same as what I thought, so we don't have to quarrel again in the future, okay?"

Zhou Fu smiled and nodded.

"My daughter won't be wayward any more. I won't go abroad. Next, I'll accompany you and take care of you."

Zhou's father suddenly felt that Xiaoyan's temperament had completely changed this time.

Can't Xiaoyan change?

Han Qing suffered emotional injury there. Before the emotional injury was cured, her father had an accident, which can be said to be a bolt from the blue to Xiao Yan.

At that time, she suddenly felt that nothing was as important as her parents' life.

Whether it's work or love, it's not as important as her parents.

So she decided to cheer up.

At noon, when Luo Huimei came to deliver the meal, Xiao Yan automatically fed Zhou Fu porridge. Because he just woke up and his intestines and stomach were still very fragile, he could only eat light liquid food, and he couldn't eat much.

Xiao Yan feeds slowly and seriously.

Luo Huimei looked at the scene and couldn't help asking, "is this a reconciliation between your father and daughter? Have you talked about it?"

"Mom, it must be open, or I'll feed dad?" Xiaoyan looked at Luo Huimei helplessly and thought she really didn't have any eyesight.

Which pot doesn't open, carry which pot.

Luo Huimei wanted to say something more, but Xiao Yan directly interrupted: "Mom, have you eaten?"

"Not yet. I've only been cooking, but I forgot. But I brought rice, and our mother and I can eat here together."

"Then you eat first."

"Hey."

Luo Huimei was not polite. She ate first. When she ate, she suddenly thought of something. She looked at Xiao Yan and said, "by the way, when I came to the hospital to deliver dinner, I met Aunt Zhang next door."

Hearing Aunt Zhang's name, Zhou Xiaoyan subconsciously frowned.

"Your Aunt Zhang told me that her daughter married a rich businessman, became a rich wife, went to all kinds of high-end clubs every day, and bought all kinds of luxury goods for her elders."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan frowned even more. What did Aunt Zhang say to her mother to express?

"Mom, do you want me to marry a rich businessman and buy luxury goods for you and dad?"

"Cut!" Luo Huimei make complaints about her: "Who do you think your mother is? We marry daughters, not sell daughters. What's good about having money? I heard that the daughter of that family, although she has money, the husband and wife often quarrel. Sometimes they come back crying. The one with red eyes, but the family clown doesn't dare to publicize, but she still hears the gossip that her husband has a baby outside, so she often quarrels. So, what's the use of buying luxury goods? It's not that you're unhappy. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yan is very sad.

"Mom, what are you trying to express?"

Luo Huimei embarrassed to put down the bowl and rubbed her hands: "Mom actually wants to know how you and your boyfriend divide their hands?"

Xiao Yan: "... Mom! I said it wasn't a boyfriend and girlfriend? Don't ask this again."

Speaking of this, she lowered her voice: "Dad is still here."

Zhou's father, who was named, smiled. He didn't seem curious at all, but he was happy to hear that their mother and daughter were against each other.

Such a warm scene has not been seen for a long time.

"Your father is not an outsider. You fall in love and let him know what's wrong? You're old and will become an old girl in two years."

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