Strange Dad
"You're still a daughter. You do n' t even know what your Father likes." Yan Yichen did not hesitate to bury me.
"I want you to care!" I immediately blew up.
However, she agreed with him in her heart.
His father had raised me for so many years, but I didn't even know what he liked. He really was a woman.
But I really didn't know what his father liked.
In the past, he had spent his father's money, so I had never thought of giving him a gift.
It was different now. He and Ma Xiao Bao were doing cleaning for others.
He had indeed saved some money, which was why he remembered his father.
"Since you don't know, why do n' t you just call and ask?" Yan Yichen reached out and pinched my nose.
"All right., that's the only way." I felt helpless.
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"No one answered your call. Please try again later." After making a few calls, it was still a gentle female voice that answered me.
His heart was filled with doubt. What was his father doing? No matter how he didn't bring his phone, it was really puzzling.
She pressed her hand again in worry...
"Hello?" Initially, I was about to give up, but when I heard his father's voice, I was immediately replaced by joy.
"Dad, I'm Yu er. Why did n' t anyone answer the call just now?" I hurriedly asked.
"Oh, I'm a little busy." His father replied somewhat tiredly.
He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. What was wrong with his father? Why did he feel tired?
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" I asked with concern.
"I'm fine. Yu er, what's the matter?" His father asked softly.
I didn't care much about anything else when I thought about the reason why I called.
Perhaps I was overthinking it.
"Dad, it's Sure a long holiday. I want to buy you a present, but I do n' t know what you like, so I'm calling to ask you?" I quickly told him my purpose.
"No, there's no need. Dad is already old. He does n' t need anything anymore. You don't need to save money for dad if you like anything." His father chuckled.
She was touched.
I'm already so old. Not only did I not show any filial piety, I even worried my dad all the time.
"If you don't say it, I' ll do it myself." I deliberately said that.
"By the way, Yu er, if there's nothing else, do n' t come back. We'll discuss the gift later." His father suddenly said to me.
"What?" I widened my eyes in disbelief as I asked.
In the past, when I had to go back, my father always said happily," What do you want me to make?"
What was going on this time?
"Yes, Dad has been busy lately. There are some things that need to be done, so if you can, don't come back." His father continued.
The doubts in his heart occupied all of his thoughts. Something was wrong, something was definitely not right.
Thinking about it, even his father's tone was so strange.
If it wasn't for his concern, it would have been the same as before.
I was a little suspicious. It wasn't like my dad was talking to me.
"Dad, can you tell me what you're doing?" I asked tentatively.
"Don't ask, just play there!" After saying that, his father hung up.
I continued to call without giving up, but the response was a gentle female voice." The phone you dialed is off."
What was going on? Although it seemed reasonable, I felt that something was amiss.
Could something have happened to his father? Or was there something he didn't want me to know?
There were too many unknowns, which made me feel upset.
Regardless of whether my father was my biological Father or not, he was my only relative right now.
As for his matter, I naturally had a lot of concerns.
It was just that there had been so many things that made me neglect it.
He hoped that nothing would happen to him. After looking at the sky, it had already begun to dim.
He felt a little flustered.
It was better to buy gifts later. It was the most important thing to go back and see what happened to his father.
The next morning, I bought a train ticket to get up to the station.
At that moment, the phone rang.
"Hello?" I picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Yu er, it's like this. Yesterday, my phone suddenly ran out of power. I did n' t find a charger, so I didn't have time to call you." His father's voice rang over the phone.
"So it's like this?" Hearing his father's words, I finally felt relieved. It seemed like I was overthinking things.
"Yes, there's nothing at home. It's just that Zhang Qiang of the coffin shop in town is dead. His family asked me for help, so I'll be very busy these days." His father's voice sounded.
So that's how it was. I had already told her that her father was busy.
In the past, I didn't know, but now, I knew that my father was a yin-yang teacher.
I wouldn't doubt what he was doing.
Moreover, Zhang Qiang had a good relationship with his father. He often sat together and played chess.
It was very appropriate for him to help.
Thinking of this, I smiled." Is that so, Dad?" "Then you must pay attention to your body. Don't be too tired."
"Yes, if there's nothing else, do n' t come back. Zhang Qiang's dying. It's a little weird. It's not good if you do n' t come back and bump into me. I'll just come back when the holidays come." His father paused for a moment before continuing. 2
"Huh?" I couldn't help but raise my hand and caress my forehead. What's going on with dad? What's the big deal with a dead person?
Why didn't he let me go? It was as if something was going to happen as soon as I went back. This was n' t like his style.
Could it be that his father had found a beautiful wife, afraid that I would see her? He thought to himself.
However, when he thought about it, it was impossible for his father to find a woman.
Sigh! In the end, he could only sigh. He planned to go to the station and withdraw his ticket.
She returned to her bedroom somewhat distractedly. Wang Ran looked at me in confusion and asked:" Feng Yu, didn' t you go home? Why are you back?"
"Hey, don't mention it. Dad said that someone died in town. He was afraid that he would bump into me and wo n' t let me go back." I helplessly put my bag on the bed.
"Isn't that right?" "Isn't this reason too far-fetched?" Wang Ran said in disbelief.
"Do you think so Of course?" As if I had found Zhi Yin, I looked at her and asked.
"Of course. It's not easy for us to take a few days off. Which parent does n' t want the child to go back and see her, so your father definitely has a problem." After Wang Ran thought about it, she looked at me seriously and said.
Hearing Wang Ran's words, I felt very reasonable.
If his father didn't love me, it was impossible.
Ever since I was young, my father had dragged me up with all his hardships.
If it wasn't for Phoenix Village trip, I would n' t have known that he wasn't my biological Father.
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