did you see my dad

Although none of them had any experience in raising children, at least Jiarui Nishizi was more sensitive in this regard than Gojo Satoru.

Noticing Huali's sluggishness, Jiarui Nizi coughed to remind him: "Huali misses you very much these days...you should tell her a few words."

As soon as she said this, the hair on Huali's head stood up, and she pricked up her ears. After waiting for a while, she didn't hear Gojo Wu's answer, and the hair fell down again.

Jia Ruozi really couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and only then did Gojo Satoru reply with a smile: "Okay."

The dull hair on the top of Huali's head seemed to have received the signal, and slowly raised its edges.

Although there was no great joy on her expression, her little feet began to shake.With both hands holding the phone and sticking it to his face, he weakly called Dad.

Gojo Satoru intentionally dragged out the tone: "Have you had a bad day recently, Huali?"

"I'm very happy, there are a lot of people playing with me..." She didn't know why her father asked this question, and under Gojo Satoru's teasing from time to time, Huali finally couldn't hide how she missed him, "But I still I want Dad to come back soon."

Huali firmly added: "I really want it."

As soon as I entered the glass, I heard Gojo Satoru start to tease the children: "If you exchange all your sucking jelly, then I can consider coming back sooner."

Home into the glass: This guy is not human.

Huali struggled a bit and said, "Yes..."

The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds before Huali heard Gojo Wu's muffled smile. She looked at Jia Ruzi and innocently sniffed at the other end of the phone: "Then dad, can you come back soon?"

"Well," he gave an affirmative answer, "Come back tonight."

Huali couldn't help laughing happily anymore.

In the evening, under the watchful eyes of the moth Zhengdao, Huali even happily ate two small bowls of rice.

Holding hands by the panda, walking around the college twice, getting ten head rubs, kissing the cheek three times, and raising the height five times, I walked slowly back to the dormitory.

After taking a bath and rubbing the incense on her, she stood at the door of the dormitory with a warm handbag in her arms and waited for Gojo Wu to come back.

The winter night at the end of November was already very cold, and the housekeeper warmly advised her to come in: "It's cold outside, you can still wait for him to come back in the dormitory."

Huali held the hand warmer in both hands and shook her head: "But I want to see Dad right away."

Qihai Jianren called out to Huali's family who wanted to continue to persuade her to enter Nitzi: "Children's choices also need to be respected, let her do what she wants to do."

Now that he said so, Jiarui Nizi also followed her.

It's just that she moved out the small stool that Wujo Wujo bought for her before, and wrapped her in a blanket, leaving only the baby's fat face exposed.

Huali stretched out her small hand and waved to her: "Good night!"

It seemed that she planned to wait until Gojo Satoru to go to bed tonight.

A three-year-old child's determination lasted until eleven o'clock in the evening, her eyelids were fighting, her body sitting on the small stool shook from time to time, and anyone who looked out through the glass could hear her yawning in difficulty.

"Gojo Satoru means to come back tonight?"

Jia Ruozi folded his arms in front of him, and already stepped outside: "That guy said so."

Four or ten minutes before twelve o'clock, Jianren Qihai and Ru Nizi came to Huali's side.

Even though she was wrapped in a blanket, Huali's nose was still red from the cold.While yawning, she sensed someone approaching beside her, and opened her eyes suddenly, but it wasn't Gojo Satoru.

Jia Ruozi squatted in front of her, warming her cheeks with his palms distressedly, "Shall we go in and wait?"

Huali sniffed and shook her head, the sleepiness in her voice could not be concealed: "I'll wait a little longer, Dad will definitely be back."

Seeing her like this, Nitro simply stood beside her and stared at her swaying figure. She hoped that Huali would fall down and fall asleep, so that it would be convenient for her to bring him back to the dormitory to sleep.

Huali's perseverance is more tenacious than she imagined. Even when it was almost twelve o'clock and she was too sleepy, she opened her eyes with her thumb and forefinger and stared at the door. , will Dad really come back today?"

The usual smile of Jiarui Nizi subsided, and she tried to carry Huali back to the dormitory: "There is no need to wait any longer, maybe he will break his promise."

"What breaks promise..." A figure appeared at the door, a young man wearing a blindfold was still full of energy at night, with an extra large suitcase in his hand, he tilted his head and said, "Kids won't grow taller if they don't sleep so late .”

Jia Ruozi expressed her dissatisfaction, as if catching her husband who came home late and blamed him: "Didn't you say you would come back at night, what time is it..."

Gojo Satoru opened his sleeves and glanced at the fake watch: "Dangdangdang! Twelve o'clock sharp! I came back 'yesterday' night."

Jia Ruozi didn't have time to talk to him, so he stuffed Huali into his arms: "Huali has been waiting for you at the door all night."

The child's face was also flushed by the cold wind, and she looked at Gojo Satoru with tears in her eyes because of yawning, struggling to get out of the blanket and put her hand on his cold cheek, she bent her eyes and spoke softly Say, "It's Dad."

After finishing speaking, she put her arms around Gojo Wu's neck, feeling the long-lost hug: "Hua Li misses you so much..."

The white-haired young man lost his hippie smile and showed a slightly mature side. He replied slowly, "I brought you a gift."

Huali, who was battling sleepiness, responded to him with a groan, nestled in his arms and closed her eyes, Gojo Wu supported her little buttocks and bumped up, making sure that she held her tightly and carried the suitcase Back to the dormitory.

The quilt on the floor was put away, and there were two pillows on the bed, one big and one small, which looked very harmonious.

Putting the suitcase aside, Gojo Satoru lifted a corner of the quilt, bent down and put down Huali who was already asleep, but half of it got stuck in the air. There was a tug on the sweater in front of him. Looking down, he found that Huali didn't know when Huali clung to his clothes tightly and didn't let go.

Listening to her long breathing, she really fell asleep.

Gojo Satoru kept bending over and took off his coat. He simply hugged Huali in his arms again, went to the bathroom to wash it briefly, and didn't bother to make the bed, so he hugged her and slept on the bed.

As for the lonely suitcase that was abandoned in the corner, Gojo Satoru glanced at it: Forget it, anyway, she has already fallen asleep, and it won't be too late to open it tomorrow.

Huali had a bad dream—she was standing alone on the street, people passing by her, and she looked around in panic, and saw a figure in the shape of Gojo Wu hurriedly chasing after her. Go up, but no matter how much she chases and shouts, she can't catch up with the person in front.

"father!"

She broke free from the dream, the untightened curtain outside the window let in the sunlight, Huali turned her head and found that the person lying beside her was the person she had been looking for in the dream, Wujo Wu's sleeping appearance was a little less cynical , Huali took a closer look, stretched out her fingers and lightly touched his cheek, the warm touch told her that this was not a dream.

Huali then closed her eyes in relief.

When the panda came to deliver the meal, Huali was eating the Xijiufu that Wujo Wu brought back for her. This was the gift he promised her last time.

Gojo Satoru's return made other people unaccustomed to the days without Huali's followers. It was originally just a task that was reluctantly assigned to everyone, but they didn't expect it to turn out like this now.

In class, Gojo Satoru is doing roll call.

He has always been idle, and his classes are different from other teachers.So, when he had a small pendant on his leg, he wasn't too surprised.

Some students have even had contact with Huali, and when Gojo Satoru walked by his desk, they would sneak candy from the drawer into Huali's pocket as a reward for poking his face.

If there is the first one, the second one will follow suit. Even if Wujo Wu finds out, he doesn’t care. After a class, Huali’s pockets are full of candies and snacks, but after returning to the dormitory, Wujo Wu collected more than half of them and put them away. Seeing this scene, Jiarui Nizizi couldn't help saying, "You can only grab the children's snacks."

Putting the candy into his mouth, Gojo Satoru was vague and confident: "Children can't eat so much candy."

Jianren Qihai passed by: "Dog shit."

Jia Ruozi: "The pear is still there."

Qihai Jianren deeply reflected on his mistakes, covered Huali's ears in confusion, and silently mouthed Wujo Wubi: "Dog—shit"

Gojo Satoru yelled, "Qami, you've turned bad!"

Huali saw Jiarui Nitrozi laughing, but she couldn't hear what was being said, so she also laughed.

It was very conspicuous to have such a big suitcase in the room. Huali compared the height of himself and the suitcase, and found that he was slightly taller, and ran over to share this matter with Gojo Satoru: "Dad, I am taller than the suitcase!"

Speaking of suitcases—

Gojo Satoru pulled out the suitcase, and while unzipping it, whetted her appetite: "I almost forgot, it took me a lot of time to get it to buy you a gift."

Huali squatted aside, her eyes widened: "Huali's gift!?"

Isn't it Kikufuku...?

"Dangdangdangdang——" Gojo Satoru opened the suitcase, which was filled with a pile of brand new storybooks.

Huali looked at him in disbelief: "Really... are they all for Huali?"

"That's right, Teacher Wutiao doesn't lie to children."

Huali was dazzled, touched this book, took a look at this one, Gojo Satoru asked her to choose one from it.

Huali anxiously picked out the one she liked the most, and handed it to him.

"Then let's get this one," Gojo Satoru patted the bed, "Don't you want to hear a bedtime story?"

This was no less than a pleasant surprise for Huali, she froze for a moment, cheered and climbed onto the bed.

Yesterday the bed was not as crowded as he imagined, but he slept very well. He leaned lazily on the headboard of the bed, with his long legs crossed, Huali just curled up on the bed and boldly leaned against him, watching him envious face.

"Once upon a time, there was a princess named Huali in the Rabbit Kingdom. She was a very good rabbit..."

Huali was startled when she heard her name, and she lowered her head to look at the words on the book, because her mother taught her how to write her own name, and she recognized the name on the book very quickly.

Indeed it was her name!

Huali excitedly pointed to her name: "Dad, Princess Rabbit's name is the same as mine!"

Not only that, Huali also found that the illustrations in the storybook are her own appearance, but with an extra pair of rabbit ears, jumping up and flicking the rabbit ears, she is so cute.

She danced happily: "Dad, Huali has appeared in the book!"

Her excited voice attracted Jia Ruzi and Qihai Jianren to come in, thinking that something had happened, but saw that the suitcase on the ground was full of story books, Jia Ruzi bent down and picked up two books to open them, and the above The protagonist of the book is a child named Huali.

"Don't tell me..." Jia Ruozi stared at Gojo Satoru in surprise, "You came back late because of this?"

"Anyway, there's too much money to spend," Wujo Satoru said with an indifferent attitude, "but I have to find a professional in the future, otherwise my time will be wasted like this time. You know, my time is also very precious."

Jia Ruozi really doesn't understand Gojo Wu's attitude now, she put down the storybook and called him out without hiding it: "Hua Li may have a little problem with her body, take her to the hospital to have a look."