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Uncle Wang also found me surprised. He came up to me and greeted me cordially, ”Woof, off school?”

”Err …” ”Oh.” I stiffly nodded: ”Uncle Wang … You … ”About the treasure, I'm sorry, I've harmed all of you, I'm sorry …”

At this point, I could no longer hold it in as tears streamed down my face.

”Child, what's wrong?” Uncle Wang seemed to be frightened by me. ”Don't cry, it's alright, you didn't do it on purpose, today I brought your aunt to find a doctor. Da Bao is fine, don't cry, don't cry …”

”Great Treasure is fine!” I looked surprised. ”But the news...”

Aiya! ”How could we lie to you? The doctor said that I already have a stomach for five months, and even if I were kicked by a soccer ball, it might still be alright for me. How about your little ball?” I turned my head and saw Dabao's mother walking over with a smile. She was wearing a large maternity dress, and she was stroking my head as she took my hand and placed it on her belly.

”Feel it, Big Treasure will move.”

Big Treasure is in Auntie Wang's stomach?

Then what about the treasure I met this afternoon?

”Hurry up, your parents are waiting for you!” Uncle Wang urged me.

The corridor on the third floor was filled with the fragrance of food. Somehow, I felt that this smell was so familiar. Could it be that this was made by my mother?

I pushed open the door and Dad looked up from the couch in the living room.

”Son of a bitch!” Crab can be steamed in a pot. Daughter is back. ”

Daddy! It's Dad!

Daddy's not dead!

Ignoring everything else, I threw myself into my father's arms.

”Daddy! You're fine! ”Wuwuwu …” The familiar temperature, the familiar smell, it really was my father.

”Child, you … ”What's going on, you acted so spoiled the moment we met, did you fail your math test again today …” My father got his glasses off when I threw myself at him. He looked at me while crying and felt heartbroken and baffled.

”It's time to eat …” My mother came out of the kitchen with a large plate of sweet and sour pork.

”Mom!”

My mom is fine too!

”Mommy! You're fine! You're not under its control... ”

”What are you talking about? This child has read too many cartoons, right?” My mother was stunned by my embrace. ”I told you not to keep looking at comics, just read some classic books and not listen. Who controlled you? ”Bullsh * t, who knows what that little brat's mind is thinking every day …”

My mother poked my head and stuffed a rib bone into my mouth.

The sour sauce melted in his mouth. The smoke from the kitchen made it hard for me to open my eyes.

It controlled … Who is it?

I can't remember.

It doesn't matter. I've already gone home. I just want to be with Mom and Dad.

I saw a calendar on the glass door outside the kitchen. It said February 23, 1994.

The reflection on the glass is me, who is still wearing my primary school uniform and a red scarf.

Spring, autumn, I went to junior high school, homework than the primary school will be much more difficult, every day to do very late.

”Dong, dong, dong.” It was midnight, and I was still catching up on my simulation papers when my mother knocked lightly on my door.

”Mom went on a business trip and bought you a dress.” My mother snuck in and gently closed the door. ”Don't tell your father. Your father said that since the child is so young, he already knows that he can't dress properly. This is our secret.”

My mother took a long white dress from a paper bag and tied it around her thin shoulder straps with a few lace bows. It looked exactly the same as the ones I'd seen in the girl's cartoon.

”Let's give it a try.”

I put on my long skirt and looked at myself in the mirror.

”My daughter is prettier than I was when I was younger.” My mother said as she tied my shoulder strap.

In the yellow light from the table, I could see the faint white hair on top of my mother's head.

For a moment, my nose felt a little sour.

That snow-white skirt, not only is it my girl's heart, but it is also my mother's girl's heart.

”Mom, thank you for bringing me to this world.”

My mother was stunned for a moment before she kindly stroked the hair behind my ears. ”Mom thanks you too for fulfilling my wish to be a mother.”

Before I knew it, I was in high school. Every night after self-study, my dad would pick me up in his crappy Nissan.

As soon as I walked out of the school, I saw my father squatting outside, holding a pancake or a bean bag in his hand. They were all my favorite food.

”Quickly eat and sleep on Daddy's bike. Once you get home, take a shower. Don't write homework so late.”

”Dad ~ I can't finish my English homework …” There are still two essays that I want you to help me with. ” I rolled my eyes.

My dad sighed. He lost his temper the moment his daughter started acting coquettishly.

On the first day of the new year, I woke up early in the morning to prepare a large table of food for my parents. My mother was outside the kitchen, peeking at me every five minutes, but she didn't dare to come in for fear that it would affect my performance.

Although the rice was steamed and the bass burnt, the other dishes looked like this.

His father stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth, but before he could say it was delicious, tears had already started streaming down his face.