Chapter 70 (2/2)
”I told him that you never hit me and that you love me very much, but he said that not every father loves his children.”
”He believed that his mother loved him, but he did not believe that his father was the same.”
”Dad.” Xie liaosha said softly, ”is this true? Is there really a father who doesn't love his children? ”
Karenin did not expect that serliosa would ask this question. The problem is nothing like him. Because Xie liaosha is a happy and innocent child.
If it had been a long time ago, Karenin would have thought that it was not conducive to growth for boys to retain such emotional innocence at this age. But now, he never wanted to let him quickly leave the child, to learn to be an adult.
He thought that as long as nature is good, time will not stay or move forward according to human will, no matter how powerful or intelligent the person is. In this case, then, for Xie liaosha's education, he does not need to go too harsh, as long as he is happy. When he grows up a little bit, his responsibility will not be too late.
But if he asked these questions in advance in his life, Karenin chose to tell him honestly. Because he had the right to know the truth, and because, despite his innocence, Karenin never doubted that he had a brave heart.
Thinking of this, Karenin raised his hand and gently put it on Xie liaosha's young shoulder. Xie liaosha looked at him suspiciously, then raised his pure eyes and looked at him.
”There are such fathers in the world.”
When the boy heard his father's reply, his eyes widened, and then he looked sad.
”That's unfortunate.”
He was sad for Vitali and for the children.
His mother always told him that he was their treasure and precious. His birth brought us laughter and happiness.
Xie liaosha grew up in an environment full of love. With the love and proper instruction, he did not become such an impolite child. His growth process was smooth and healthy, and even his memory of wrestling was more laughter than pain.
Therefore, he never doubted his parents' love for him, and he never doubted that he would not love them.
He thought that children all over the world are like this, but today, he knows such a fact. Not every child is so happy. Not every father is like his father. Originally, the so-called love is not taken for granted!
”If that's the case, Dad, I've decided to be better to others.” Xie liaosha raised his head and said earnestly.
”Because maybe the people I meet in the future may not be as lucky as I am. In this way, when they use their fingers to count the people they have who love them, they can add another one. ”
Karenin looked at his son and saw firmness and hope for happiness from his young face.
He seldom does this in front of people, but at the moment, the father smiles a little and says gently, ”that's good, son.”
Xie liaosha smiles and nods.
Maybe that's the difference between father and mother, he thought. His mother told him the beauty of the world, and his father told him that there were thorns hidden in it. However, both his father and his mother told him with their own happiness that even so, they should be full of hope, because only in this way can change be possible.
The heart of those uncomfortable because of this decision and slowly dispersed with the wind, those cold facts in his small, warm heart, always with hope to fill up a little bit. Only in this way, the world will not really hurt this rare innocence, even if he eventually grows into an adult, it will not change too much.After that, when I saw Vitali, the boy with curly hair and blue eyes like sheriosa, the latter took his hand, counted them one by one, counted ten fingers, and added one more solemnly.
”Thank you, Liao Sha.”
”In this way, even if there is one less, now we have the same. Vitaly, we are all happy children. ”
Later, when a young reporter interviewed a very famous retired diplomat and asked what had changed his life, the old man with light blue eyes just blinked his wise eyes and said it was because of a friend.
”People like sunshine.”
The author has something to say: summer homework
Senior
Charlie: have you finished your summer homework? Lend me a copy!
Andre:? Summer homework? We have summer homework!?
Charlie: Die
junior
sister Bambi: brother, diary, can't write
brother Bambi: can't write and draw
sister Bambi: bad guy, I'll go to brother Bambi! He will teach me gently!
Brother Bambi: hold the other party's hat and I'll copy it to you
sister Bambi: brother, you are so moved to cry that I misunderstood him.
ten minutes later, brother Bambi goes to xiaobambi's room
brother Bambi: diary, can't write
Bambi: it doesn't matter, I teach you to feel your head
brother Bambi: en
brother Bambi