Looking at Ye Junqing's eyes on the painting, the director sighed: "at that time, the task of the students in the class was to draw a family. Lele only drew the position of her and her mother and father. Instead of drawing, she wrote the word father..."

"At that time, a teacher asked Lele why she didn't draw her father. She just shook her head and didn't speak. At that moment, the lively and active child was very silent. It was really distressing."

"We guess that Lele's father may not like her, and may not be very good to her mother. After all, we have never seen Lele's father come to pick her up, even for class meetings or parent-child activities. Other children have their parents with them. Only Lele sits beside her and looks at her enviously..."

"The child is sensible! She never gives her mother any trouble. Every time she has a parent-child activity, she always asks the teacher not to tell her mother. When we ask her why, Lele says, "my mother will be sad when she knows, and she will cry in the middle of the night..."

"Ah, why she's sad and why she's crying? It must be her father. Nowadays, everyone has such a good child and doesn't like it. Maybe it's son preference! But what's the age, and this kind of thought... "

"I don't know how Lele's mother brought up the baby. I saw her mother once in a long distance. She was very beautiful, not generally beautiful, but very thin. Lele said that when she was a child, her mother was reluctant to eat anything for her..."

"When Lele was sick, there was no one to take care of her. She had so much fever that she told her teacher not to tell her mother..."

"Every time parents come to pick up other children, Lele looks at them enviously, but says nothing..."

……

The director said, some can not go on, sighed.

Yejunqing listen, the heart is tearing, as if there is a knife stirring in his heart.

This feeling is very strange, just like five years ago, when I learned that Li Zhen died, I felt the same at that time, even my breath hurt.

The director said, looking up, he found that the man in front of him was crying.

"Sir, you Why are you crying? "

Yejunqing suddenly came back and touched his eyes. Did he cry? Crying?

Yejunqing's whole body trembles. There is something that doesn't belong to him. Since his mother's death, he can't cry. Tears are the thing he hates most. He has them.

The director felt that he should not say this sentence, which may have hit the man's self-esteem. She quickly said: "Sir, don't be embarrassed. Men don't flick their tears because they don't feel sad."

Yejunqing aftertaste this sentence, tears, because to sad place?

That's his daughter! How can he not love? In this world, he has no relatives. That father is not his relatives, but now he has a daughter. Lele, what a beautiful name, he did not dare to expect and think of.

When he was a child, he also longed for those loved and spoiled by his father and mother. Later, it turned out that all those things were dreams, so he would never think about them again. Later, when he met Li Zhen, he was once immersed in a sense of joy. He also wanted to have his own home and a child. He would give the best father love to the child and take care of the child in his own way.

But when he really had a daughter, he found that he had suffered so much.

Looking at the person immersed in sadness, the director couldn't help asking, "Sir, who are you from Lele?"