Xie Yu raised his head, looked straight into his father's eyes, and was deeply stunned.

From the soft eyes of my father.

He saw the care that was so full that it was about to overflow.

He saw the deep guilt and self-blame of not being able to protect his family.

He saw his father's deep attachment and reluctance to his grandmother.

He suddenly realized that he almost made a big mistake!

Even he himself couldn't bear to leave his father, so he came back home without hesitation to accompany his father to overcome difficulties.

Isn’t that the same with my father?

Grandma has fewer people in the world, and maybe she doesn’t even have the chance to meet her father for the last time.

As a son, what qualifications does he have to make decisions for his father?

When parents are there, life still has its origin.

When parents go, life is only home.

He didn't need to ask any more at this moment, he had found the answer.

"Dad...I'm sorry..."

The little fat man Xie Yu suddenly hugged his father's neck and said even more hoarsely.

The middle-aged man was stunned and his body shook slightly.

His big hand was frozen in the air and felt at a loss.

When did the last hug come...?

It seems that more than ten years have passed.

Since this kid became so slim, he seems to have never had such an intimate contact.

The big hand tentatively landed slowly behind Xie Yu's back, his heart surging, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everything slipped through his fingers, time, money, lover, family love...

But at least, he can still hold his mother's hand and his son can still hug him...

Everything is not too bad!

The tears in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually became heavier, but compared with the gloomy and frustration at that time, there was more hope and more motivation to persevere.

Although I don't know why my son suddenly apologized to him.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

He felt even more relieved that he had no son and was still by his side.

"It's okay, it's okay, everything will be fine..."

The father showed kindness and stroked his son's back, and said in a warm voice.

Xie Yu took a deep breath, and a familiar faint smell of tobacco entered his nose, making him forget that it was just a dream for a moment.

Cheng Fan quietly watched the father and son hugging each other, and his heart suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint loneliness arose.

With a light sigh, the figure disappeared from the dream.

When he appeared again, Cheng Fan sat on the edge of the top floor of the hospital, with a hint of loneliness in his bright and clear eyes.

The night wind whispers.

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It also looks like the gentle gaze of my father.

Touch his handsome face.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the town, Cheng Fan felt mixed feelings for a moment.

Soon, a faint white shadow floated to the top floor and hovered behind Cheng Fan.

Bai Wuchang whispered with a hint of apology: "Master, I was wrong."

Cheng Fan said lightly, without saying anything, got up and wanted to leave.

Bai Wuchang hurriedly said, "Master, how can I find you?"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Wuchang saw the Taoist falling straight backwards!

"Master!"

Bai Wuchang's heart suddenly stumbled, and he rushed forward, looked downstairs, and suddenly his whole body was shocked.

Not to mention that Taoist priest, there is not even a figure.

At this moment, a faint voice penetrated into his ears.

"Five towns and mountains, dripping water view."

Bai Wuchang's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was shocked.

I couldn't help but murmur: Is this the view of immortals my father often talked about? It's actually true!

...

Cheng Fan returned to the view with a cold look.

I planned to go back to my room to practice directly.

A small figure suddenly rushed over and threw himself into his arms, calling out in a slight voice: "Master~"

A sweet feeling rushed straight to Cheng Fan's forehead, and his body and mind seemed to have been melted.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pinched the little guy's fleshy face and chuckled:

"What's wrong with Nannan?"

"Master, do you have any magic to clean up?"

The baby spread out her slightly red hands and said with a sad face.

Cheng Fan was a little funny, rubbed her little paws with heartache, and breathed in his palms: "Spirit of cleaning? No."

The baby pouted in disappointment, but heard Cheng Fan say, "Master can teach you how to clean yourself without having to. You just need to do this..."

The baby's eyes gradually became brighter and he nodded repeatedly.

"Master is so great. I'll try it next time Nannan!"

Cheng Fan gently pinched the tip of her nose and smiled lightly, "Stop it when you can."

"Hehe, I know! Thank you Master~"

The baby had to kiss Cheng Fan on the face and ran away with a pair of short legs.

Looking at the baby's leaving back, Cheng Fan couldn't help but smile.

Everything is not too bad.

He also has a hand that can hold...

No words all night.

The next morning, Cheng Fan lifted the little guy up early in the morning to wash his face and brush his teeth, preparing to do morning class.

Hearing the sound from the backyard, Lu Xiner from the guest room gently pushed open the door and came to the yard.

"Teacher, that #￥% sister is up."

The baby brushed her teeth and said in a speechless manner.

Cheng Fan turned around, looked at Lu Xiner, and smiled lightly, "Good morning."

Lu Xiner nodded slightly, smiled sweetly, revealing two shallow dimples, which looked very beautiful.

At this time, Xu Huan also pushed the door open.

Like a waterfall-long hair is casually placed behind your head, it now adds a bit of leisure and laziness to the fairy-like look after dressing up.

Without makeup, she looked beautiful and refined without makeup. She smiled openly and walked slowly to the front.

The baby's black eyes glanced around with a hint of laughter.

Lu Xiner looked at the baby with a bubble mouth in surprise, and hurriedly gestured with her hands twice, as if saying: Is she sick?

In her perception, only those who have the horn wind will foam at the mouth.

The baby was confused, so he took a sip of warm water, rinsed his mouth, and vomited it all into the pool.

Lu Xiner's face froze.

The baby turned around and asked, "Master, what's wrong with that sister?"

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly, and he had only a little understanding.

"It's okay, I've never seen the world in the countryside."
To be continued...