Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 549 She's Still Alive 1
The spring breeze in March sweeps away wantonly, but the flowers are still competing to bloom, I don't know whether to be afraid of its tyranny, or to compete with it.

In the grass of the garden, a little girl about nine months old can already walk. She is now destroying flowers everywhere, and wherever she goes, the originally delicate and beautiful flowers are immediately cut off.

No, she was holding a bunch of colorful flowers and was going to dedicate to someone, but behind her little figure were all the flowers that fell all the way.

Xiao BuDian doesn't know that her goal is ahead.

"Papa!" The little girl held up a bouquet of flowers she had just picked, and waited for her father to accept it with a look of anticipation. Now she can only call people and say some simple words, so after calling out her father, she wants to say "for you" She couldn't speak.

The little girl looked so much like a man, people couldn't help but be dumbfounded, how could there be such a doll carved in pink and jade, but seeing his father's appearance so peerless, passers-by would not be surprised.

The man had been staring at a certain place in the sky in a daze just now, until the little girl ran to his legs and pulled his pants to make him look back.In this regard, Xiaobudian is small, but he understands it very well. Papa always looks at a certain place for the whole afternoon. Is there anything interesting about it?The little child didn't understand anything else, so he followed Papa's gaze to look there, hey!Nothing but blue sky is blue sky!oh!Occasionally, a few birds flew by, but she couldn't express it.

"Papa!" Dad ignored her, and the little baby pulled the man's trousers again, with a very puzzled face.

The man who had been scratched to his senses looked down and saw his daughter looking forward to him with a small face up.The man's heart moved, he squatted down, and held his precious daughter in his arms.

"Xiaomi, dad, thank you for giving me the flowers, but you picked them all. When mom comes back, there will be no flowers for her." His face was cold and numb, like an ice sculpture, you can only look at it from a distance, but when you get close, you are so cold that you want to escape.

Although the little girl can't speak very much, her mind is much more mature than her peers. She understands everything Papa says.Papa said that if the flowers were given to him, they would be gone when mother came back.oh!Then she can't pick it, she has to wait until her mother comes back to pick it for her mother.

"Don't pick the millet cakes in the future, okay? Mom likes flowers the most. Let's wait for mom to come back and then pick them for her, okay?"

The little one wanted to say hello, but she couldn't pronounce the word, but she would call her mother. "Mama!"

"Mama!"

"Yes, Mom! Let's save it for Mom." The man coaxed.

The little guy couldn't say it, but she wanted to express it to Papa. The little guy suddenly stretched out his little hand and slapped twice. Although the little hand was too soft, there was no sound at all, but that cute movement made Fu Hanmo understand. Daughter means.

The daughter understood what he said.

Ever since he was buried, he has been decadent and was dragged back several times from the edge of life and death. Later, his daughter gave him hope of living, but he has stayed away from everyone's sight since then. He doesn't care about world affairs. Wuzhu, it was the old man who had retired and came out to sit in the town again later, so Fu's family was not eaten by those wolf-minded people.

And he has been taking his daughter with him, living an idle life.

His wife is gone, what does he want power and authority for?Now he just wants to be with his daughter.

Holding my daughter in front of the computer to show her my picture, the little guy didn't know where he touched it.

Suddenly, an email titled "She's still alive" popped up on the page, and then opened automatically, and a photo that made Fu Hanmo's eyes wide open was enlarged on the computer screen.

(End of this chapter)