"Nini, Nini, open the door." After a while, I remembered my father's voice at the door of my bedroom.

As soon as I heard my father's voice, I cried even more. The cry was really miserable. "Nini, open the door. Dad will take you to golf." My father heard my cry and lured me outside. He called out kindly, "dad knows that you are coming back today. He has already had the golf course cleaned up. Now your mother is not at home. Dad is just taking you to play."

As soon as I heard it, I was told to play. The cry was much smaller and I sat up.

But I'm not so addicted to golf as a hand.

"Nini, dad has prepared a new outfit for you. You can go to the racecourse to ride a horse. I specially bought a jujube red pony for you. It's very beautiful. Do you want to ride it?" My dad saw that I didn't make a sound and continued to seduce me outside.

When I heard this, I sat up straight, my eyes lit up, and my crying disappeared, only occasionally sobbing.

"If you want to play, go with your father. If you don't wait for your mother to come back, we don't want to play." My dad continues to kill my mind outside.

I got to my feet.

This horse riding is my love. Although my Racecourse is open, my father seldom accompanies me.

He is much busier than my mother all day long. If he can rest at home today, he will see me back.

"Nini, open the door. Don't waste time." My father held my mind and believed that I would open the door.

Sure enough, I heard him say this, obediently opened the door, but there are still tears on his face, full of unhappiness.

"Such a big girl, still like to cry." My dad shaved my little nose and said lovingly.

I pursed my lips. He laughs: "your mother also criticized and educated you, this can't bear, didn't you see? Dad has been sitting next to your mother. I know it in my mind. If your mother is too strict with you, I will stop her. Don't be angry. Let's have fun. "

Then he took my arm and went downstairs.

"But Dad, I haven't written reflection yet." I think my mother said very severe words before leaving, said to my father uneasily, and then sobbed several times.

My father laughed affectionately: "don't worry, there is me."

But what's the use of you? You're not the same as afraid of mom.

I despised it in my heart.

Dad is afraid of mom, which is famous, because he loves my mother and is afraid of her anger. Almost everything follows her. In our children's eyes, sometimes we feel that dad is a little spineless in front of mom.

But after all, dad is the head of the family. It's terrible to be strict. My mother also wants him to be three points.

Of course, these do not hinder the happy life of parents.

They are tolerant of each other, frank, and love each other to the bone.

On the racecourse.

When my father took me, the manager of the horse immediately brought me a small horse of jujube red color.

I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it.

"Do you want dad to teach you?" Dad handed me a brand-new outfit and asked kindly.

"Thank you, Dad. No, I can ride myself." I began to learn how to ride a horse since I was a child. It's hard for me to master such a small horse.

My dad laughed. He picked a tall, handsome horse.

"Honey, let's be friends." I put my hand on the pony's head and said it. After I had a good relationship with it, I put on my clothes, put on my hat, stepped on the saddle and rode on it.

The bold and unrestrained galloping and stimulation of galloping horse will clear up all the accumulation in my heart.

I rode the horse, waved the whip, and ran several laps in a cool posture, and I was extremely happy.

My father followed me, galloping on horseback, laughing heartily from time to time.

"Nini, is it fun?" After playing for a long time, I jumped off the horse's back, and my father asked kindly.

"Fun." I nodded with a smile.

"Do you want to play? If we don't play, we'll go there for a few laps. " Dad looks out at the scenic road.

"Good." I took off my clothes and tied up my scattered hair with a rubber band.

Outside the racecourse is a hill.

Surrounded by green, it is very beautiful.

My dad and I were walking down the mall at the foot of the mountain.

I'm bouncing around. Take a look here and feel there.

My father looked at me with a smile: "look at you, you are still a little girl, when can I grow up."

I turned around and made a face at my dad.

"Dad, I have a secret to tell you." I ran to the mall next to a fitness equipment slide, happy to slide a few times, and then jumped down, ran to my father's side, said."What's the secret? Let's hear it. " My father asked with a smile on his face. "Didn't you ask a boy to go to me last time? I really paid attention. " I think of Wu Ziyun. Although I am not sure that he is Lu Zichen, I still want to share this secret with my father,

because my father knows me best.

"What's the matter? Did you find it? " Dad looked at me with interest.

"What do you say? I think he should be. " I tilted my head to think about it and then answered earnestly.

"Who is he?"

"Wu Ziyun I answered without thinking.

"Wu Ziyun?" My dad's brows froze and he said the name again.

"Really, Dad, believe me, Wu Ziyun is Lu Zichen." I'm very sure.

My father pondered and asked:

"Nini, no matter what, if you want to make people believe, you have to give sufficient reasons or evidence. Would you like to tell father the details of Wu Ziyun first?"

I looked at my father's kind-hearted face, so I explained how I found Wu Ziyun and how I got along with Wu Ziyun in the past month or two. Of course, all the warmth and ignorance were omitted and I told him in detail.

After that, I looked at my father: "Dad, Wu Ziyun will call me my nickname in my dream. Although he does not admit that he is Lu Zichen, I think he must be. His life is really miserable. His mother is not a human being."

My father had been listening to me carefully, and then his face became more and more serious.

"Nini, so to speak, Wu Ziyun is the little white face that the students in the school said you raised." My father asked thoughtfully.

Sure enough, he was right. "Yes." I blushed and nodded, but I was extremely aggrieved and said, "Dad, you believe me, I have nothing with Wu Ziyun. We are innocent, but he has no money. I lent him all the money. He said he would return it to me. But my mother didn't believe me. He had to listen to other people's nonsense. It really made me sad."

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