This is my father
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"Hengcheng, take me to see my daughter quickly." After saying that, I heard a steady sound of footsteps, which seemed to be urgent.
The man who pushed open the door and walked in was a man about 40 years old, followed by probably Heng Cheng. I opened my eyes and met a pair of dark black pupils. Although they were dark, they glowed softly.
Before I could recover, a big hand touched my head and pinched my cheek.
'Look, Hengcheng, he looks so much like me. His eyebrows, his nose...everything looks like me.'
'Good girl, please call me daddy.' When I heard the man in front of me asking me to call him daddy, I felt like something was draining away. I didn't seem to be here. I seemed to be five years old. I didn't seem to be here. People who live here, where is this place, why have I become smaller, what is going on, where is my father?
'Daddy' I blurted out anyway.
'My daughter actually called daddy right after she was born! 'This is really a gift from God. I thought I was too evil and unworthy of a daughter, but God still gave me a daughter.
I felt like I was crying while listening to it. No, I wasn’t crying, but there were definitely tears!
It's Daddy, it's Daddy who's crying. Why is Daddy crying? I want to wipe his face and tell him not to cry.
I wanted to stretch out my hand, but why was my strength so weak? I tried my best to stretch out, and my father seemed to see it, so he took my hand and put it on his face. I used the strength I had available to wipe his tears.
'Hengcheng, look, my king's daughter is so well-behaved. She knows that my king is crying, and she will help me wipe away my tears. '
This king has been on the battlefield for many years. He originally had five sons, but only three are left.
Fortunately, now that I have a daughter, I think I can have a son and a daughter.
We, the Yang family, are all strong-willed men. I hope that my daughter will grow up happily and be as beautiful as the moon. I am a rough man and I don’t know how to name, so I’ll call her “Yang Yuezi”.
The king only has one daughter, and he wants to raise her himself.
I remember that there is still a spare room in my residence, Zhendian. Ziyue is still young, so she can live with me.