"dad!"
There is no need for too many words. The simple word "Dad" is full of Zhao Lina's various emotions in the past six months.
Immediately, the father and daughter moved together and ran towards each other's respective positions.
When they reached the 1 meter position, they all stopped again, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing and needed to confirm thoroughly.
After waiting for a few seconds, Zhao Yunhai trembled and spread his arms, shouting out those words uncontrollably: "Daughter, my daughter! You, you are finally back!"
Crying into Lao Zhao's arms, Zhao Lina greedily enjoyed the warmth of her father's chest.
At this moment, she could finally let go of all her strength and indulge in her tears.
"I'm sorry, daughter, for making you suffer during this time."
"No, Dad, I'm fine."
"Over there, did the students from the "Foot Basin Country" bully you?"
"No, they didn't."
"Look at how thin you are, you must be eating poorly."
"It's okay, dad, I'm really fine. But you," Zhao Lina raised her face, raised her hand to brush the white hair on both sides of Lao Zhao's temples, and said with some distress: "Your hair is all white, your daughter is unfilial, and she didn't do it in the first place." If you stop running around talking, you won't be able to..."
"Silly boy, it's all in the past, why are you bringing it up?"
The father and daughter just stood in the middle of the venue, hugging each other and talking. The warm scene moved the survivors on both sides.
For those of them who survived the disaster, everyone has experienced tragic scenes of one kind or another, so now that someone in the team can have their families reunited, they share the joy and blessing.
At the same time, I am also happy that I was able to successfully rescue Lao Zhao and his daughter today.
Wei Yang, who was watching Lao Zhao and his daughter crying, was undoubtedly the most excited person in the crowd. Her cheeks were already wet with tears.
Because this scene reminded her of her father.
If the other person is still alive, she may also have the opportunity to enjoy such care.
but now……
"What's wrong, you're crying like this?" A man's whisper rang in his ears. Wei Yang raised his eyes and saw a familiar face reflected in his practice.
yes! I still have him! I'm not alone! Wei Yang smiled and shook his head, then wiped away his tears. He replied in a slightly coquettish tone: "I, I'm fine, I just saw that... I was a little touched."
Maybe he felt the intense gazes around him. Only then did Lao Zhao come back to his senses from the thousand-minute reunion between father and daughter: "Ah, look at how I do things, what about that, everyone must be hungry after all the hard work today, hurry up, hurry up. Go sit in the house , the meals are ready."
"Hahaha! Old Zhao, we have been waiting for your words!" Wenquan Xin was the first to jump up with tears in his eyes.
Lao Lin shook his head and patted the latter's shoulder, and joked angrily: "You know how to eat all day long."
"How can I? No matter how much I can eat, I can't beat Acheng. He is the real foodie."
Hahaha!
Accompanied by a burst of laughter, everyone simply washed up and gathered at the village chief's home.
In the courtyard, three large tables were set up.
no way. Nowadays, there are so many people in the team that it’s really not feasible to “work” together at the same table as in the past.
Coupled with such a happy event as today, Lao Zhao really didn’t want to follow the flowing-water mat model.
So, I simply put together three tables and put them in the courtyard. The courtyard is spacious enough anyway.
Crispy duck, white chopped chicken, fried beef with chili, vinegar sardines, kelp and ham soup...
Relying on canned and vacuum-packed food, Lao Zhao prepared a dozen or so dishes. This was probably the richest table in the history of the Survivor table.
After seeing this, everyone could not restrain their stomach juices from churning. Lao Lin even praised directly: "Wei Yang, thank you for your hard work. It's not easy to make this table of dishes with the few ingredients in our warehouse!"
"She is such a good girl, some people have to hurry up, otherwise I will take action."
"Come on, Xiao Wen, with your foul mouth, who would fall in love with you? Stop being so sentimental."
"Hey. I mean, Wu Chao, what did you say? I, Wenquan Xin, have a handsome appearance and a talented person. I think I was also a prominent figure in school back then. I..."
After listening to Wu Chao and Wenquan Xin's bickering, Wei Yang's face turned red, and he quickly interrupted their "waste work": "Old Lin, you are wrong. How can I prepare such a sumptuous meal? , this is cooked by Uncle Zhao himself."
As soon as he said this, Lao Lin immediately understood the meaning. He laughed twice, looked at Lao Zhao, and then at Lina: "Ah, it turns out to be Lao Zhao, no wonder. Lao Zhao, since this dish is yours If you do it, then you have to leave the review work to Nana. Haha, Nana, try your father’s craftsmanship quickly and see how it goes, whether it’s better or worse than at home. If it’s better, tell him to keep it, if it’s worse ... Then criticize and point it out severely.”
"I said, Lao Lin, this is what's wrong with you. My father and daughter have just reunited. Aren't you tearing down Lao Zhaotai and destroying the relationship between father and daughter?" Because the task was successfully completed, Xu Renjie was in a bright mood and rarely joked. joke.
Everyone was also amused by Lao Xu's "criticism".
After everyone calmed down, Lao Zhao raised the glass in his hand, stood up and said loudly: "I know everyone is tired and hungry. But before we start dinner, please allow me to say a few words. First of all, I want to thank everyone here, And for everything the Sharp Knife Brothers on duty have done for me and my daughter, without you, my daughter might still be suffering in school, so I would like to toast you all with this first glass of wine."
"And me! Dad, give me some!" Zhao Lina stood up in admiration, poured some Wuliangye from Lao Zhao's wine glass, and then echoed: "Thank you everyone."
"Hey, Lao Zhao is one of our own, why are you so polite? Come on, come on, let's do it together!" Under the leadership of Lao Lin, everyone raised their heads and drank the wine in their glasses.
"Secondly, I would like to express my special thanks to two classmates, Demi and Derek. I just heard Nana say that your team has taken good care of her during the past six months. If it weren't for your protection, she would have been... "
"Oh, I mean, Lao Zhao, why are you talking about this when you are so happy? Come on, drink and drink, all in the wine. Demi, Derek and Lao Zhao go one by one."
Derek was also very knowledgeable and quickly pulled Demi to stand up: "Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about? To be honest, we should be the ones thanking you. Frankly speaking, if it weren't for your people's full efforts this time, Help me, Demi and I are really..."
"Emma, I'm talking to the elders, can we not thank you here, but thank you there? If you are like this, this table of delicious food will make you cry!" Wenquan Xin pretended to be distressed and touched his belly, signaling for Lao Zhao to jump over quickly. This is a sensational drama, so I quickly spoke up and started the dinner party. (To be continued.)
