Chapter 608
"Don't worry, I don't have to ask you to do something for me?
Just tell you what I want to say to Xiaoyi. As for whether you want to tell him or not, you can decide for yourself. "

Then he even laughed at himself and said: "Don't look, I am Xiaoyi's father, and the number of times I talk to him throughout the year is not as much as you talk to him in a day.

It's really uncomfortable to hold some words in my heart, and I don't want to leave regrets for myself. "

Wang Xiaolu twitched her hands together anxiously, her head was too small, she really couldn't understand the twists and turns.

She said it all, and it was useless to tell herself, the other party insisted on telling herself, after she heard it, should she tell brother Xiao Yi?
Wang Xiaolu felt a pain in his head, so he touched something casually, and suddenly touched something.

Have it.

Father Xiao completely ignored the rejection on Xiaolu's expression, "When Xiaoyi was young, he was closest to me, including his mother.

Every day as soon as I get off work, he will be the first to rush out, hug my leg, shouting hug, hug.

No matter how tired I am in the company, every time I see Xiaoyi, I feel very satisfied and happy in my heart.

All of this disappeared 13 years ago.

My wife, Xiao Yi's mother died in a car accident.

Xiaoyi's mother and I walked together in free love in that feudal era.

Every day and every moment she left, I lived in pain, no one knew, and I wanted to go down to find her countless times.

But I can't, if I leave too, Xiaoyi's only family member in this world will be gone.

Let Xiaoyi stay alone in this world, not only I will feel distressed, but Xiaoyi's mother will also feel distressed, and she will also resent me when she goes down.

So every night when I couldn't sleep, I started drinking more and more.more and more.

Later I did one thing, an irreparable thing.

I thought that Xiaoyi would blame me and hate me, but I didn't expect him to do so terribly.

A year after my wife passed away, I remarried. On the first day of my marriage, Xiao Yi moved out of the house. During the holidays, as long as he didn’t go to see him, he wouldn’t come back to see me.

I am his father, I think, he never thought of it when he was most in danger.

I'm old, tired, and I don't have much time. In this life, the only thing I owe is Xiaoyi.

Do you also think that I am not a good father. "

Wang Xiaolu was listening, when he was suddenly asked this question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he said in puzzlement: "You remarried a year after Brother Xiao Yi's mother passed away.

Let's not talk about this, have you comforted Brother Xiao Yi in this year?His mother is gone, and he is suffering too. "

"I……"

Father Xiao opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered that during that year, he only cared about his own sadness, and completely handed Xiaoyi over to the nanny.

"You didn't, right? A child who just lost his mother lost his father's care at the same time.

Do you think he will feel better?If it were you, would you feel better? "

Xiao's father was speechless when asked, he thought that he might be the worst father.

"I think you humans are very strange. Shouldn't the surviving people be the most important? While you are sad, aren't there still living people with you?

Where is it like us, when we were born, we lost our parents at the same time.

We haven't even met, yet we're still alive, alone.

Aren't you much happier than us? "

Father Xiao kept ringing in his mind that the living are the most important.

Yes!

Such a simple truth, why didn't my previous self understand it, and made a wrong step.

(End of this chapter)

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