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The Dead Dad is Back Chapter 11: (build)

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"My father died?!"

Miaomiao bit the sugar shell in one bite, and the sour taste of hawthorn suddenly wrinkled her whole face. She swallowed the hawthorn whole, and looked at Yuan Dingye in horror: "Is my father dead?!"

“…”

Yuan Dingye was extremely confused, and blinked his eyes slowly.

If he remembers correctly, he heard the little girl talk about her life last night, and it means that both parents are gone.

She has no father or mother, only a dark-hearted uncle family, and even the only remaining relatives do not want her, there is nowhere to go, so he moved the idea of ​​bringing the little girl back to the capital. If she still had relatives alive, where would it be his turn to take care of her?

Ya Dingye frowned.

"Your father is not dead? Where is he now?"

Miaomiao shook her head: "I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"I haven't seen my father since I was born, but my mother said that sooner or later he will come back to pick us up." Miaomiao pursed her lips and lowered her eyes in despair , even the sweet candied fruit in her hand couldn't make her happy: "But I waited for a long time, and my father never came back."

"Didn't your mother say, where did your father go?"

Miaomiao said a little uncertainly: "Maybe she went to war?"

"You say your father is a general? Which general is your father?"

"I don't know."

"What's his name?"

Miaomiao was even more at a loss: "My mother didn't say..."

"..." Yuan Dingye said helplessly: "This is your father, you don't know anything, so you say your father is a general?"

"My mother said so." Miaomiao said aggrievedly: "Before I was born, my father disappeared, and I didn't even see my aunt, my mother said he would come back, I I've been waiting. It's just that my aunt said..."

"Say what?"

The little girl was dejected and her voice became low: "Auntie said...my father died a long time ago."

There is one thing she has never told anyone.

During the period before her mother died, she stayed by her mother's bed every day. Before that, the mother and son always looked forward to it every time they talked about it. Even if the life was hard, they could still find a little hope.

Not this time.

Her mother just hugged her, kept shedding tears, hugged her and said sorry, hot tears dripped on her neck, Miaomiao kept wiping her tears, but mother Tears seemed to flow endlessly, no matter how much I wiped them off. Within a few days, my mother did not survive the emergency.

Why do you want to apologize to her?

The winter after my mother left was extremely difficult, Miaomiao huddled in her small shabby house, thinking about my mother every day, and thinking about that sentence.