did you see my dad

Gojo Satoru couldn't remember how long it had been since he stepped into the old building last time.

Most of today's sun was covered by clouds, and the occasional sunlight that leaked out didn't give any warmth to his body.

He came at the wrong time, the grandpa and grandson had just finished their breakfast, Huali wiped her mouth with a small handkerchief, and the old man sitting in the front seat stretched out his hand to wipe it for her again, and withdrew his hand with no expression on his face. Seeing Gojo Satoru walk in, he didn't show any expression, he raised his eyelids and then lowered them, as if he didn't notice him.

Gojo Satoru never knew that the old man had such a side, even though he knew that the Gojo family would not embarrass a three-year-old child, but when he saw that she had a better life than in the high school, and even got along well with the old man, He strode up to her side and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you don't have to worry about how you will live outside."

Huali grabbed the small handkerchief and looked at him. She still couldn't digest such a long sentence, so she turned her gaze to the old man beside him for help: "Grandpa brought Huali here..."

Gojo Satoru sat on another chair carelessly, resting his chin on the other chair and nodding perfunctorily as he listened to her words: "Hmm... did your mother ever tell you that children are not allowed to follow strangers?"

There was a condemnation in his words that children could understand. After he finished his mission, he went around to the supermarket to replenish her with inhaling jelly, but when he came back, he got the news that she had left with someone else. After looking for him, he saw this Wujo Satoru in the warm scene tasted the taste of being abandoned.

This should have been the scene he wanted to see the most—there was a child who was dependent on him in his free and undisciplined life, his time was no longer under his control, and he even developed the habit of telling the child bedtime stories. Just now he found out that he would actually take a detour to buy childish inhaling jelly for a child. These habits are subtle, and should have been discarded long ago after rational judgment.

Time is terrible, habits are also terrible, and now he still has the idea of ​​taking her back.

He's crazy.

Gojo Satoru waited for a long time until Huali replied in a low voice: "I said..."

She lowered her head as if she was reflecting on her mistakes, but if you looked carefully, you could notice the teardrops hanging from her lower eyelashes. She pursed her mouth and secretly wiped away her tears.

It's obviously because he is father's grandfather...she came here with him.

"What do you think she is doing?" The old man patted the table, his voice was not as energetic as Gojo Wuzhong's, but still contained a deterrent force, "I brought her here, who can stop me?"

The young man let out a snort from his nose.

If the old man is compared to an old lion who still has prestige, then Gojo Satoru, who is lazily answering the question, is a new generation leading lion who is young enough and has boundless explosive power. He respects the old lion and takes the cub to its den. However, in this case, he will not back down, and will go to the old lion's den to pick up the child again.

What belongs to him should naturally be protected by him.

"At this age, it's better to take good care of your life," he said with a smile on his face, his eyes were covered by a blindfold, making it unpredictable, Huali was caught by the old man with a hand and pulled towards him , she looked back at Gojo Satoru, saw him stretch out a hand towards her, and said to her confidently, "Come here, Huali."

The white-haired old man smiled angrily: "Don't you dislike children?"

Huali stared at Gojo Satoru's palm, she held it before, it was very warm and safe.

But the old man's words reached her ears, and it immediately reminded her of what she heard that night.

"Actually, I really don't like children very much..."

"Small and weak, and loves to cry."

The hand that was originally raised retracted under Wujo Wu's gaze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze for a moment, Wujo Wu looked at the child who had been infinitely dependent on him with a red nose and shook his head and refused: "I don't want it."

This is the first time Huali has rejected him.

A child whose eyes are full of him calls daddy after his ass every day, and it seems that it doesn't bother her. She said that she likes daddy the most, and prayed in a low voice that she would never lose her...

But he just got rejected.

After he had finally made up his mind to bring this child with him, even though he didn't like children, didn't like the sudden extra burden, didn't like telling her bedtime stories in his personal time... didn't like being restrained Gojo Satoru, who lived there, finally suffered retribution after he was about to make a decision that went against reason.

Putting his hands together, he leaned on the back of the chair and stared at her for a while, and confirmed to her again: "Do you really—— want to stay here?"

He raised his finger and pointed at his grandfather: "With an old man?"

Huali was held in the arms of the old man, his body was not as broad and strong as Gojo Wu, and he hugged her strangely, and he was blown with anger and stared at Wujo Wu's words.

Huali frowned and corrected him: "Mom said you can't call someone an old man, it's impolite."

Gojo Satoru: "Chick."

The old man was satisfied after seeing Gojo Wu being deflated, his gaze softened a lot when he looked at Huali, and by the way he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Wujo Wu.

"You don't have time to take her, why did you leave Huali at school and didn't bring it home?" The old man became more and more excited, and felt that he was doing the right thing, "If I didn't bring her back, where would you hide her? when?!"

Gojo Satoru got up abruptly, as if he was bored with such a topic, but he didn't say in front of the old man that he had said that there was no need to do a paternity test in front of the family. He understood that the reason why Huali was allowed to live here was just suspicion. She is just her own child.

And he began to reflect on the reason why Huali rejected him. From the old man just said the phrase "You don't like children", he had never said it in front of him before, only recently——

Let me mention it before entering the glass at home.

Gojo Satoru had to suspect that Huali didn't fall asleep that night, and he made such a move after hearing the conversation between them.

So after hearing what the old man said, he sneered and didn't deny it: "I can take care of her myself without your help."

He still remembered what Huali said just now, and he didn't call him old man anymore, but Huali didn't realize this. When she heard what Gojo Satoru said, her heart beat a little faster, as if the planted seeds were suddenly watered, It sprouted slowly in the sun.

Dad said, he wants to take me.

Huali's eyes fell on Gojo Satoru uncontrollably. Although she was very sad when she heard what he said before, there is no doubt that she is now swaying again because of her father's words.

Maybe, Dad will like Huali a little bit?

As she thought so, Gojo Satoru finally brought the sucking jelly that he forgot in his hand to Huali.The translucent packaging bag was filled with Huali's favorite snacks, and she found that there were colors inside that she had never seen before!

Children will never betray their favorite snacks, and neither does Huali.

"Because Huali likes it, I—" Gojo Satoru deliberately elongated his voice. He keenly discovered the reason why Huali rejected him, so he quickly found some remedial methods, such as using Huali to him before, I begged her for forgiveness in a flattering way, "After completing the task, I went to the supermarket to buy Huali, and there are new flavors."

Half of Huali's body moved in his direction, apparently being persuaded.

She wanted to eat but controlled herself by biting her fingers. She looked back at her grandpa with embarrassment in her eyes.

On one side was her favorite snack, and on the other was her grandfather who was kind to her. Gojo Satoru opened the packing bag and took out one standing not far away. seduce her.

The old man couldn't see her being teased like this, so he pretended to let her down and let her eat her fill.

Huali immediately hugged him. She closed her eyes and didn't look at him so she wouldn't be tempted. She refused loudly: "Huali doesn't want to eat!"

Obviously want to eat terribly.

Gojo Satoru looked down at the sucking jelly in his hand, but he didn't expect that this trick would not work either.

Huali heard the rustling sound of the packaging bag getting closer, she listened curiously and nervously to the movement, a cold thing was stuffed into her arms, and when she looked down, it was the latest flavor of sucking jelly.

And on her right side, the bag of sucking jelly was hanging within her reach.

"I originally bought it for you, here—"

She sat in the old man's arms and looked up at the young man who was still wearing the high school uniform. The clothes on his body were a little wrinkled, because she could smell a little rust because she got close. Huali didn't know what it was. Wu stretched his arms and made a stretch and walked outside.

Huali looked at his back, stretched her neck and stared at him.

Dad... is he leaving?

The footsteps stopped again, Gojo Satoru turned around abruptly, startled Huali like a mouse found by a cat and nestled in the arms of the old man, he stared at the dull hair on Huali's head that stood up like an antenna, silently He smiled gently: "Hey, are my clothes still in the cabinet?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard that he wanted to stay, and then he pretended not to care and replied, "How do I know? You won't look for it yourself?!"

By the time Gojo Satoru came out after taking a bath and changing into a kimono, Huali had already eaten a sucking jelly.

She reached for the second one, unscrewed the lid, held the jelly in her squirrel-like hands, and sucked it, as if she was worried that she would eat it too quickly, and counted the sucking jelly in the bag again to make sure it was still edible It took a while to continue eating with confidence.

Gojo Gojo paused as he wiped her hair, seeing that she was eating seriously, he walked towards her with a soft footsteps.

It's like a cheetah staring at a small fat animal in the grassland, gradually approaching the prey without making a sound, one step, two steps...

Huali had just finished eating the second one, she raised her head like a baby and sucked again, before she had time to sigh, her body suddenly lost weight, her body tensed up in fright, and her stupid hair stuck on Wujou's nose.

Gojo Gojo laughed unscrupulously.

Huali: ... oh badass dad!

That night, Huali was still sleeping in Gojo Wu's room, but the owner of the room came back. He stared at Huali's angry back, and couldn't help poking him with his fingers.

Huali twisted to prevent him from poking.

Gojo Satoru is not very good at coaxing children, and he lay on the bed with his head propped on one hand and said lazily: "I don't like children."

Huali, whose back was facing him, did not move.

"Especially those who like to cry." He emphasized, Huali curled up and wrapped herself in a ball.

He wondered if Huali would hide in the quilt and cry, so he reached out and grabbed the small quilt on her body to look at her. Huali began to struggle not to let him see, Gojo Satoru used a little strength to hug her and turned over to face her. Then he said to himself: "But ah..."

"If it's a pear, then it's fine."

Generous palms wiped away the tears on her face. He didn't know that children could cry so much. After a while, his face was covered with tears. He sat up and hugged her easily: "Last time I let you hear I'm so sorry for those words..."

Who doesn't like pears?Such a good child.

Huali rubbed her red eyes, sobbed, and spoke intermittently: "Then you are Huali's father?"

The question stumped him.

"Yes or no, what does it matter?" He didn't care about these things, "If not, don't you like me?"

When he asked this sentence, Huali stopped sobbing, she paused, as if she was caught in some kind of problem, and after a while, she hummed vaguely.

Without Huali's company, his sleep has returned to its original state recently, and he finally felt sleepy at the moment, so he couldn't hear Huali's answer clearly, so he simply packed Huali and stuffed it under his quilt, and had a good night's sleep.

It was a rare day to stay, and the old man counted the days before realizing that Gojo Satoru's birthday was approaching.

It was a rare time to come back, and he was going to hold a grand banquet for relatives and friends, but this was quickly vetoed by Gojo Satoru.

He has no interest in this kind of interpersonal communication, and he will go back tomorrow, and he will also pack the pears by the way.

The old man was so angry by his disobedient grandson that he didn't eat dinner again. At this moment, a piece of paper was delivered to his desk. After reading the result, the old man lost his smile and stared at the dead tree outside the window in a daze.

At this time, Huali knocked on the door of the old man's room with her sucking jelly in her arms, and gave him the few snacks she had left.

"If you don't eat, you won't grow taller," she advised the old man earnestly, with a serious face, "Grandpa, remember to eat next time, and be as good as Huali."

The unsmiling old man didn't say anything, just stared at her with complicated eyes for a while, stretched out his old hand to rub Huali's head, took out a beautiful little bracelet from the cabinet, and put it on her hand.

Gojo Satoru was called into the room, and Huali was led out by the servants for a walk to digest food.

Tonight's wind carried an unpleasant smell, Huali sniffed the air, and when looking along the outer wall surrounded by groves, a strange head poked out, followed by the second, and the third indivual……