Chapter 734 I'm sorry and thank you (subscription, monthly pass!)

   Chapter sixty and ninety-nine

  In the cinema, the plot on the screen is still continuing.

In the second half of the film, all the relationships and emotional mats of the characters have been put in place. Hong Shan and Dazhi opened their hearts, and the simple and paternal love letter when Dazhi and Ding Ding reunited was like tear gas bombs. The audience burst into tears.

  But obviously, the dog director and scriptwriter of this film do not intend to stop there.

  On the screen.

  Dazhi is a very trustworthy person.

   Seeing the last promise with Ding Ding, he intends to keep it.

  But the way of observing is indeed a wise way.

  Ding Ding returned to the campus, and every morning he would follow that path to the kindergarten not far from the villa to go to school.

  There is a tall and dense tree on the road.

  Whenever Ding Ding walked there, there would be a piece of letter paper folded into the shape of leaves, which quietly fell along with the yellow leaves.

  This is the secret code between father and daughter.

  Whenever he saw that exquisite letter paper, Tintin would smile brightly at the big tree.

  And when she happily picked up the letter paper and bounced away, there would be a clumsy **** on the big tree, slowly moving down.

  That is naturally great wisdom.

  However, this is not all Dazhi's method.

  The picture turned. When Ding Ding’s mother came back from school with Ding Ding, they were surprised to find that the empty house separated by two streets was already occupied.

  They know the men who are weeding in the garden and cleaning the courtyard.

   "Li Dazhi?"

   "Dad!"

  The smile on the woman's face froze, and Ding Ding's little face was full of surprises.

   Hearing the voices of Ding Ding and Ding Ding’s mother, Da Zhi raised his head and showed a bright smile.

  The woman took Ding Ding's hand tightly and looked at Dazhi vigilantly.

   "What are you doing here?"

   "Actually, I, I live here."

   "You? Live here?"

  The woman was shocked.

   "Have you rented this house?"

"Ha ha ha uh uh, no, no. A customer who went to my place to eat steamed buns said that he has several houses here that are unoccupied, all abandoned and abandoned. I said I can help take care of them for free. Take care of the yard and don’t need money. He, he’s very happy hehe er er er."

  Hearing Dazhi’s explanation, Ding Ding raised his small face in surprise, and in his large, smart eyes, some small plans have already begun.

   "Dad, do you live here? It's so close to me!"

   "Yes, yeah! I want to live closer to you. So I live here."

   "Great! Really great dad!"

   "Ding Ding, you go home first, I need to talk to your father."

"Oh."

Ding Ding looked at Da Zhi reluctantly, then turned and left.

   "Ding Ding, you, your skirt is very beautiful."

"really?"

  Hearing his father's praise, Tintin turned around and pulled up the hem of his skirt.

   "Yeah, the bow above suits you very well, very, very cute. It's like Sailor Moon, hahaha uh uh"

   "Moon Hare?"

   "No, it's a little bunny. Haha uh uh uh."

   "Thank you Dad!"

   After hugging Dazhi and kissed him, Ding Ding ran away happily carrying a small schoolbag.

  Only mother Ding Ding and Da Zhi are left in front of the house.

  "What do you want to do? You have promised me, and Ding Ding only saw one last time. Why did you move to such a close place? Are you trying to approach her? Li Dazhi, you have to be credible."

  "Hahaha, uh, Dazhi is the most trustworthy. Dazhi asked if you did not find Ding Ding, but today we, we met by chance. Yes, Teacher Zhou said, this is called chance encounter."

   "I don’t even meet by chance!"

"Ok, but I have promised Mr. Zheng to help him take care of the yard. I promised you not to meet Ding Ding, but I need to see her every day to be at ease. Every day, I have to take the bus. I wasted Too long on the bus"

  Looking at Dazhi's embarrassed appearance, the woman stamped her foot in angrily, and turned and left.

When    turned around, her face was full of fear and worry.

  She worries that under Dazhi’s continuous offensive, her daughter will eventually leave her.

  It's just that she didn't expect that this kind of worry would become a reality that night.

  In the middle of the night, Tintin ran out.

  She was wearing pajamas, carrying a stuffed bear, climbed from the window of the villa to the eaves, and then slipped down the pillars of the villa.

   Crossed the avenue between the two villa areas and ran all the way to Dazhi's door.

   Seeing Ding Ding standing in front of the door with excitement and happiness on his face, Dazhi's eyes widened while holding a storybook dozing off.

   "Why did you come here?"

   "Dad, I miss you. I can't sleep as much as you want!"

   "You will get hurt! You don't even wear shoes, and you wear too few."

  Although he complained on his mouth, Dazhi still opened his arms and held the little person in his arms.

  The night is getting deeper.

  Holding Tintin's great wisdom, knocked on the door of Villa 27.

  When the woman opened the door and saw Dazhi and the daughter in his arms, her face was completely ashes.

"She, she can't sleep, so come to me. You, you can rub her belly before going to bed, and tell her two more stories. If she still can't sleep, you can give her a warm drink. Milk. But yes, remember to let her rinse her mouth. Her teeth are very, very fragile. In this way, she can sleep."

  Holding her daughter, listening to Dazhi's advice about her daughter's habits that she didn't know at all, the woman nodded stupidly.

  As long as things have a beginning, there will be countless follow-ups.

  Here, the movie uses a set of snapshots.

   On the road in the middle of the two large villas, a small figure, either holding a puppet, or carrying a plush toy, shuttled to the other side again and again with his bare feet.

  And looking back, Dazhi will either hug or carry the little person back.

  Until one day, Ding Ding creptly walked to the door of the room, but she found that the door was locked in a position out of her reach.

  Behind her, a woman's voice sounded.

   "Ding Ding, my dear baby. Mom warmed you up with milk."

  Looking at the figure of the woman on the dark sofa in the living room, the smile on Ding Ding’s face gradually disappeared.

   "Thank you."

  She picked up the milk and went upstairs listlessly.

   Seeing Ding Ding’s small face full of rusty and alertness, the woman covered her forehead with her hands.

  She knew that no matter how much effort she had made for such a long time, she still hadn’t been able to enter Ding Ding’s heart.

  Weekend.

  Dazhi’s friends came to Baozipu to visit.

  Holding Hong Shan and Xiao'an, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, and Hong Yi who had not been back, Dazhi jumped and jumped happily.

  For a long time, Da Zhicai patted his head.

   "I, I want to treat you guys to eat buns! I, I am now the deputy general manager. Dazhi, Dazhi has got a promotion and a salary increase! I'm a treat!"

  Involuntarily rejected by everyone, Dazhi and the neighbors who had turned into waiters served everyone buns with various fillings.

  Amid the compliments of everyone, Hong Shan smiled as he watched Dazhi sitting across from him.

   "Dazhi, sometimes I really feel lucky."

   patted his son's head, Hong Shan fixedly looked at Dazhi.

  "You are really lucky. You have Xiaoyi, such a smart son."

  Dazhi responded with a smile.

"No. I think God let me meet you, very lucky. Thank you Dazhi, you are really great at the level of being a father. In our friendship, I am the one who has benefited a lot. "

"Do not."

   Facing Hong Shan’s sincere gaze, Dazhi smiled sullenly.

  "You are the best, and the teacher Hong who helped Dazhi find Ding Ding is the best."

  Looking at Dazhi’s brilliant smile, Hong Shan wiped the corners of his wet eyes.

   "Yes, we are all amazing! Let's have another dried intestine steamed buns! All consumption today will be paid by the most powerful teacher Hong!"

  "Yeah! Give me two more drawers of Dongpo stuffing to pack!"

   "Hahaha."

  In the bun shop, there was laughter and joy.

  Looking at everyone's happy appearance, Xiao An's smile was somewhat reluctant.

  Noting this, Dazhi leaned forward.

   "Xiao'an, you, have you found a job?"

  "Not yet. Where is the job so easy to find. Unlike you, I can meet good people wherever I go."

  "Heheheer, Dazhi will always meet good people. For example, you and Teacher Hong, heheheer."

   "Smuggler."

  Infected by Dazhi, Xiaoan laughed.

   At this time, her phone rang.

  Seeing the caller ID above, her smile froze.

  Immediately, she hung up the phone.

   "Yes, it was your father who called, why didn't you answer?"

   Xiao An shook his head.

   "I know what he is going to say, so there is no need to answer it."

   "This, it's very impolite." Dazhi's expression is serious: "You should, you should call back, and apologize to your father."

   "No, eat steamed buns."

   "Dazhi, Dazhi will help you say it."

   Involuntarily speaking, Dazhi snatched the phone in Xiaoan's hand.

   dialed the missed call.

  The call is connected immediately.

"Did you die outside? The bank called home and said that your credit card was overdue. I called you and you didn't answer it. Call your company and said that you have resigned for three months. Are you out there? What's up?!"

  Listening to the roar on the other side of the phone, Dazhi blinked.

"You, you care about Xiaoan very much, but why can't you, okay, say it well? She is very sad, not only has to fight off the bad guys who mess with her, but also write many, many resumes to vote for many, many companies . Yes, yes, she has to work hard to negotiate terms with the landlord, she does not need to blame, she, what she needs is praise and comfort.

  Listening to Dazhi's stumbling, the phone side was silent.

   "Hello? Papa Ann, are you listening?"

   "Give the phone to Xiaoxiao."

   "Oh! Good, good!"

  Hearing the request from the other side of the phone, Dazhi handed the phone to Xiaoan.

"Hey?"

   tentatively, Xiao An said hello.

   "Little, I'm sorry."

  Listening to the father’s apology on the other end of the phone, tears burst into Xiao An’s big eyes.

  She covered her mouth and tried to prevent herself from crying.

  But tears still washed down her eye sockets and bridge of nose.

  She covered her mouth, choked, smiled, and shook her head fiercely.

   "Dad, thank you."

   "If you are tired, come back, dad miss you."

"Ok!"

  Fitting the phone and the love from the phone tightly on her face, Xiao An nodded fiercely.

  In another city.

  A man wearing a knitted cardigan and reading glasses wiped away his tears and hung up the phone.

  He silently took out an old videotape from the bookcase and stuffed it into the same old VCR.

  On TV, an unclear home video appeared.

   "Little, when you grow up, will you still eat ice cream like this with your dad?"

   "Yes, yes."

  The man in the picture is in his prime, and the little girl sitting opposite him is full of elves and innocence.

"Is it really possible?"

   "Well! When I grow up, it's not you who buy it for me, but I send some money to buy it for you."

"is it?"

"Ok!"

   nodded seriously, but the little girl in the picture stopped her spoon and watched the man burst into tears.

"what happened to you?"

   "It's okay."

   "Then why are you crying? Are you a little sad?"

"Ok"

   "Why are you sad?"

   "Because you are old, woo"

  "Are you sad because I am old?"

"Ok"

   "Hehe, it's okay. Dad will buy you ice cream when he gets old. Let's eat ice cream together, okay?"

   "Wow!"

   "By then you will have children. The three of us will have ice cream together. Can you?"

"Row"

  Looking at the picture on TV that has been cherished for nearly two decades, the old man was already in tears.

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just want you to be by my side, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

  Aside, I saw him look regretful.

  The wife wearing an apron sat beside him and gently embraced him.

   "I don't know when it will start, you have no patience, and treat hurt as a way of love. From now on, okay?"

"Row"

  In the cinema.

   Seeing Xiao An and her father who had been on the phone and hurting before reconciling, the sniffing and sobbing in the audience directly overwhelmed the interlude music!

"woo woo woo woo!"

   "It's so touching, Nima is a foul, it's so touching!"

   "Sir, you're a dog, you're so lucky! You finally stopped killing people in the movie, but you still cried and became a dog because of Mao Mao!"

   "I can't do it anymore, which brother will call 120 for me? I'm lack of oxygen, I'm going to faint."

   "Who has extra toilet paper, lend me some, my bag is used up."

   "Woo woo woo, Xiongdie, the toilet paper is gone, you can use sanitary napkins first. This thing absorbs water very well."

   "Thank you, Miss Sister, I will buy you a pack later."

"Damn, I didn't cry before Dazhi lost Tintin, and Dazhi collapsed and I didn't cry. I really can't stand this period! How many children are waiting for their parents to say sorry? How many parents use Thank you for a lifetime waiting for your children? It's great, they have all waited, it's not too late, everything is still too late!"

  Drops!

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  Drops!

  Received cheers value, 1628183 points!

  Amidst a howling and two exciting prompts, the eleventh act of the movie "I'm sorry and thank you" ended, and the last act "No need to be smart, just love" was presented to everyone.

  　PS: It’s optimistic to call me short, four thousand two hundred words! Also push a good friend's book; the starting point is the most handsome, the chicken is the longest, and the best drinking is the first work of the gege witch "I picked up a husky". Friends who like hunting themes can go and support it!

  　　

  　

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