In the evening of that day, song Xijiao came out of the bamboo paper mill early and walked home slowly by herself in the setting sun.

This day's sunset is very beautiful, the weak sunlight slants lazily to shine on the sky's clouds, the sky is a gorgeous scene.

Song Xijiao was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful sunset. She walked and stopped, only feeling bored.

She didn't think she would care much about what happened in the Song family during the day. But after eating the dry food and returning to the bamboo paper farm, no matter how much she wanted to focus on the bamboo paper, her mind could not help thinking of what happened in the Song family.

"If you want to add all kinds of colors to bamboo paper, you have to step up the research." Although I think so, I can't go back to the bamboo paper.

Song Xijiao herself also wondered. She knew that song Yongxu was not a good man. Why did she feel that she couldn't let go?

Back in the yard, chestnut and song's mother were looking at the chicks that had just hatched a few days ago.

See mother come back, chestnut like to run over: "mother, you can come back, you come quickly, this chicken can be interesting."

Song's mother said with a smile: "this child, got a few chickens, with what baby like."

Song Xijiao walked to the chicken coop with chestnuts. She saw a black haired hen on her wings, protecting a few chicks with no hair.

Song Xijiao looked at it, but she was a little stunned. She thought, even this hen has the instinct to protect her children. How can some people even use their own children?

Song's mother saw her daughter in a daze, a little worried and asked, "what's wrong with you, Xijiao? Are you tired in the bamboo paper mill today?"

Song Xijiao shook her head. She wanted to ask her mother, what was song Yongxu's reaction when she was born? Is it happy to hold her and look left and right, or loath to take a look at it?

But she never asked her mother about this. What could she do? Will only make the mother think of the unpleasant things before.

Even when he was born, his father loved him, but can he change the break between father and daughter today?

Song Xijiao ate very little of the evening food. After brushing the dishes, she simply washed and lay down.

Zhong Chun saw what she was like today, and didn't say much. Only after Song Mother and chestnut had a rest, they quietly brought her a bowl of egg soup.

Song Xijiao looked at this bowl of egg soup with tender yellow color and fragrant smell. She sat up and asked, "how can you make a good egg soup for me? The eggs still have to be kept for mother and chestnut

Zhongchun stood by the bed looking at her and said with a smile, "now there are more chickens in the house, and the eggs can't be eaten at all. I don't think you eat much when you eat late. Eat while it's hot and go to bed early. "

When song Xijiao heard him say this, her worries dissipated. She carefully scooped a spoonful of egg soup and put it into her mouth.

Zhongchun saw that she ate well, and he laughed and said, "Zhongchun, do you still remember your parents?"

Zhong Chun didn't expect that she would ask. He was stunned. After a while, he replied, "of course I remember."

Song Xijiao gently stirred the egg soup in the bowl and asked, "what kind of people are they? Do they love you?"

Zhong Chun looked at the roof and thought about it and said, "my mother is very beautiful, and she loves me very much. It's just that I died when I was very young. "

Song Xijiao asked again, "what about your father? Is he a hunter, too

Zhongchun was stunned for a long time, and intentionally turned the subject aside and said, "give me the bowl after eating."

Song Xijiao hands the bowl to Zhong Chun. Normally, song Xijiao sleeps as soon as she touches the bed. She feels that she is not sleepy at all today. She wanted to talk to someone. Now this person can only be Zhong Chun who is in the same room with her.

Seeing her abnormal, Zhong Chun asked her, "what's wrong with you today? As soon as you come back, I think you have something on your mind. "

Song Xijiao also did not hide, and told Zhongchun all kinds of things in the Song family today.

After that, she sighed and said, "I know my father is a smart businessman, and I also know that the third room of our family should not pay attention to it, otherwise we will not be expelled. But I really can't think of how can there be a father who sacrifices his daughter for his own interests in the end of the day?"

Zhong Chun thought to himself, "it turns out that she is worried about this matter. When did this guy pay so much attention to family relationship?"

"The world is so big that there is no wonder. Your father has three wives and several children your size. It's hard to level the water. "

Song Xijiao sighed and asked, "did your father hurt you when he was there?"

Zhong Chun thought about the scene that he wanted to get along with his father and nodded: "my father is very strict with me, but he also loves me very much."

Song Xijiao thought of chestnuts again and asked quietly, "before I married you, you had adopted chestnuts. At that time, did you bring big chestnuts by yourself?"

Zhong Chun remembered his first encounter with chestnuts. At that time, he had just bought the yard and went to the market to buy rice, but he saw a group of people gathered around the big trees in the market to watch the excitement.

Zhong Chun didn't want to join in the excitement, but the weak, cat like cry in the crowd made him unable to step forward.He squeezed into the crowd and saw a newborn baby clenching his fist and crying with his eyes closed. Maybe it's a long time without food. The baby's cry is as weak as a kitten.

Zhong Chun didn't know what was wrong with him at that time. He had only one thought in his mind, that is to take the child home.

I didn't expect that five years passed by in a flash, and the little baby had grown into a cute and intelligent child now.

The original old courtyard also gradually has the appearance of home.

Zhongchun told song Xijiao about the scene of holding back the chestnuts, and then took out the interesting stories of chestnut childhood and reflected on them carefully.

Song Xijiao listened and laughed, and gradually forgot to let her sullen things.

If a father wants to sever the relationship between father and daughter, he should break it. He has a mother, a lovely and intimate chestnut, and a warm and kind Zhong Chun. That's enough!

There are so many people in this world. How can everyone be kind and amiable? Let's take it as the owner's bad luck and didn't return to a good family!

Thinking like this, song Xijiao's heart gradually relieved, she leaned on the soft pillow and gradually fell asleep

Seeing her asleep, Zhong Chun left the room and closed the door.

Looking up at the moonlight, I don't know my father. Is it OK?

He has not been back to visit his father for a long time, not because he doesn't want to, but because he can't.

Father, the body should still be strong!

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