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Chapter 1291 Daddy...

Chapter 1291 Daddy...

"Daddy, I want this, I want this..."

Just then.

In front of a booth.

A middle-aged man was carrying a load, obviously a vegetable vendor, and he was holding a little boy who looked about six or seven years old in his hand.

Looking at the empty basket of the vegetable vendor, it was obvious that his business was good today and he had already sold out all the vegetables he brought out.

Just when the two passed a peddler selling maltose and were about to go home.

The little boy suddenly begged the vegetable vendor, staring at the malt candy but didn't even move, obviously he liked to eat that sweet malt candy.

"This…"

The middle-aged man's family is not very good, but when he saw his son's eager eyes, he laughed: "Okay, but only this time, next time you can't eat it!"

"Okay! Thank you Daddy, Daddy is the best!"

Seeing that his father really bought it for him, the little boy was full of excitement, and finally licked the malt candy handed over by the peddler impatiently.

"So sweet!"

The little boy looked at his father hey.

The middle-aged man smiled honestly, took the little boy by the hand, and left directly. He could vaguely hear the conversation between the two.

"Eat slowly..."

"Your mother will probably cook dinner when you get home..."

"kindness!"

Wei Qingyan stood on the street.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, their faces were still very happy, but they became dim in an instant.

Looking at the candied haws in his hand, he felt a little hard to swallow for a while.

Looking at the little boy, his eyes were full of envy.

she……

no daddy...

There is no mother waiting for me at home...

"child……"

Wei Ziqing looked at Qingyan whose expression dimmed instantly, feeling very sour in his heart.

He can know what his daughter is thinking.

He really wanted to tell her directly that he was her father...

But does she believe it?
What's more, eight years...

As soon as I showed up, I told her directly that I was her father, what would she think?
Ask yourself why you didn't admit it in the first place?
Why not come and see for yourself?

Why is her mother not here?
How would he answer?

Seeing the father and son leaving, and the small vendor selling rice maltose, Wei Ziqing stepped forward.

He took out a piece of broken silver, thought about it, and bought one with a share of the money...

"Give!"

He squatted in front of Wei Qingyan.

Passed the maltose to Wei Qingyan.

Wei Qingyan froze for a moment, raised his head to look at Wei Ziqing, his watery eyes were a little puzzled, why did Wei Ziqing buy this thing for her?
But soon he smiled sweetly at Wei Ziqing: "Thank you uncle..."

Then he took the maltose and licked it like that little boy.

"Is it sweet?"

"Sweet! Delicious!"

Wei Qingyan nodded solemnly.

But she just took a sip and stopped, looking at Wei Ziqing eagerly, a little nervous and aggrieved.

"That, uncle..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Wei Ziqing looked at Wei Qingyan and asked.

"Maltose is delicious, but...it's not what I want to eat, what I want is the one that the boy ate..."

"why?"

"Because, that was bought by his father, Qingyan... I haven't eaten the one my father bought for me... Am I, not good? I don't like the things my uncle bought, woo..."

Talking, talking, Wei Qingyan couldn't help crying.

"child……"

Wei Ziqing stretched out his hands tremblingly.

He pressed Wei Qingyan's shoulder tightly: "No, it's not your fault, uncle, I..."

Wei Ziqing wanted to comfort him, but at this moment, he was like a person who had lost the ability to speak, unable to speak a word.

"But I..."

Wei Qingyan wanted to say something else.

But when he saw Wei Ziqing's red eyes, he didn't dare to cry immediately, and became flustered: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Don't cry, you look like this, others will I thought Qingyan was bullying you!"

puff!

Wei Ziqing was made fun of by Wei Qingyan.

This little girl actually wants to bully herself?

but……

Wei Ziqing didn't wipe away his tears, but looked at Wei Qingyan: "Son, can I be your father?"

"Daddy..."

Wei Qingyan's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Wei Ziqing in surprise.

"En! Dad, didn't Qingyan say that there is no love from parents? Then uncle loves you and loves you for the rest of his life, okay?"

Wei Ziqing looked at Wei Qingyan nervously.

He dare not admit it!
but……

He really wanted to hear Qingyan call him daddy...

However, Qingyan just stared at him blankly.

not moving...

Didn't even speak...

Time keeps passing...

Wei Ziqing's heart became more and more desperate.

Don't want to?

really……

I'm still hoping...

"Ha ha……"

Wei Ziqing pulled out a hard smile, and was about to stand up and say, "Uncle was joking with you..."

At this moment, Qingyan suddenly rushed up, directly into Wei Ziqing's arms.

The power was so great that it even threw Wei Ziqing to the ground.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Wei Ziqing's whole body hardened.

When hearing this sentence, the whole person froze in place.

He looked at Qingyan stiffly, at that little face full of tears: "Qingyan...what are you saying, are you willing to be my daughter?"

"Well, Daddy!"

Daddy...

Wei Ziqing trembled.

"You're calling once..."

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"

Wei Qingyan called out several times at once.

Wei Ziqing finally couldn't help it anymore, hugged Qingyan fiercely in his arms, and didn't care that he was still on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

It was as if he had lost his sanity, but kept repeating: Great...Qingyan called me Daddy...Qingyan called me Daddy...

This scene attracted a group of people on the street to stare at each other. When they heard Wei Ziqing's dumbfounded words, and Wei Qingyan who kept calling daddy, they only felt that the father and daughter were sick.

On the street like this...

However, Wei Ziqing didn't feel embarrassed at all...

At this moment, in his mind, the words that Qingyan called him father kept echoing in his mind.

He wants the whole world to know.

My own daughter, Qingyan...

I finally called myself Daddy...

Even though it's just a adoptive father, it's still a father...

[Actually, it should be better, but suddenly, I really don't want to write. I don't know why, but I feel a little sore... I really want a daughter! ! ! ! ! ! 】

(End of this chapter)

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