Thinking back on some cumbersome details of talking to my daughter, striving to strive for excellence when I communicate with my daughter next time. Han Zhili is like reflecting on where he did not perform well after a quarrel with someone.

He smiled and shook his head slightly. It was normal for his daughter to grow up and have her own little secret. Han Zhili didn't understand this before, but later, during the period when his daughter moved out, she had a great enlightenment.

He walked to the door gently and raised his hand to help Han Yuxiang bring the door, but Han Zhili's body was stiff.

It felt like his daughter was hugging her behind her back, and Han Zhili's raised facial muscles were also a long-lost feeling.

"Dad, I was sorry before!"

Han Yuxiang hugged his father behind his back. He didn't think it was before, but the moment Han Zhili turned around just now, Han Yuxiang suddenly realized that his father's back was very generous, but he was getting more and more haggard.

Somehow, the moment when he hugged his father again, no matter how hard Han Yuxiang tried, he could not control his tears.

I don’t feel wronged, I just want to cry, and use my tears to express the feeling of powerlessness in my heart.

"In this life, except death, everything else can only be considered abrasions. No matter what happens, don't be afraid with your father!"

He gently patted Han Yuxiang's wrist and patted his daughter's head a few times, just like many years ago.

At that time, my wife was still alive, my mother had a good memory, and my daughter was quite well-behaved...

"Get off early, you have to go to work tomorrow!"

He whispered a little, and looked at Han Yuxiang with pampering eyes.

"You go to bed early and you will have to go to work tomorrow!"

Han Yuxiang rubbed her eyes and could cry, and she was already feeling much better.

"If you are late for work, your leader will deduct my salary; if I am late for work, who dares to deduct my salary?"

Han Zhili asked with a smile, and Han Yuxiang also smiled shyly, said good night and gently closed the door. However, Han Zhili's face was still unsatisfied.

Through the crack in the door, you can see that the lights in Han Yuxiang's room changed into night lights. Han Zhili tiptoed away and walked to his wife's portrait. He looked like a child acting cute, and pointed a finger at the portrait.

"Just drink a little!"

Carefully took out a jar of wine from the wine cabinet, and then opened the seal, a mellow fragrance wafted in the air.

"This is the daughter Hong I bought when Yuxiang was born. Now it's almost thirty years old!" Han Zhili said with a smile.

There is no one else in the empty living room, but there is a portrait of his wife around him, just like someone listening to what he says.

As Han Zhili promised before, he did not drink any greed. He just poured out a little bit and immediately closed the mouth of the wine jar again.

Looking at the clear liquid like glue, Han Zhili thought that it would be wonderful if there was a small plate of peanuts, but thinking that the three people who should have fallen asleep, Han Zhili gave up the idea of ​​firing.

Drinking by yourself, and then smiling at his wife, there is no family, country and world at this moment, just a space for two people, just one on this end and the other on that end...

"I used to think that the best thing in life is meeting; I only now realize that the rare thing is reunion. Xiao Yuxiang from our family also taught me a lesson!"

Han Zhili smiled at his wife, then took a sip of his daughter Hong in the cup with some reluctance.

The amount of alcohol that can be served in a glass is limited, so you naturally have to plan to drink it.

"I didn't listen to you when you asked me to quit drinking. Later, I felt that this wine might not be a good thing sometimes, but I still couldn't quit, so I came up with a way: put the wine cabinet in front of you, and although it wouldn't be able to quit, I could always drink less. For example, the drink now is actually quite good."

Like a child who grew up, he admitted his childhood mistakes to his parents, and his tone and expression were calm.

"Yuxiang grew up and knew that she was upset about work. Of course, it might have something to do with a bad guy."

When talking about Xiang Chen, Han Zhili couldn't help but have a headache.

"This is a good thing. Just be upset by myself. Don't get angry. People will always encounter such times in their lives."

Han Zhili said to himself to comfort him, although there was no sound in the air to respond to him.

"My daughter always wants to do her job perfectly. This is like me. This is the inheritance in her bloodline, and she can't be wrong! But! The girl's personality is not as free and easy as you, and your genes will not be able to do this!"

Even if no one quarrels with Han Zhili, the old man spoke vividly in front of his wife.

"You, everything is good, but I'm leaving too early, so I'm left alone."

Han Zhili sighed to his wife, without tears, but only the peace after the years passed.

"But you don't have to worry. Without a flower, it's a flower from the beginning. With me here, how could the girl be wronged!"

Han Zhili said confidently that there was a small sip of wine in the cup, which was sipped by him in one bold manner.

"Dad, why haven't you sleep yet?"

Han Yuxiang heard the noise outside and pulled the door to see Han Zhili drinking. She sighed helplessly.

"I can handle work well, don't worry about me, drink less alcohol!"

Smiling and sending Han Zhili back to the room, Han Yuxiang kept comforting her father not to get angry.

"I know! I'm the wine worm. I'm taking a small sip and never drink too much from my daughter!"

Han Zhili smiled with relief when he was sent to the door by his daughter. This scene was something he didn't dare to think about before.

"Girl!"

Before Han Yuxiang returned to her room, Han Zhili called her.

"I didn't nag you just now, but after drinking half a glass of wine, my father's head was much more transparent, so I'll talk to you again. The opposite of justice will definitely not be evil, it may be other justice."

"You don't have to persuade me, but I have to admit that an educator is an educator. The last sentence is really classic! The literary talent is definitely not inferior to when I was chasing my mother!"

Han Yuxiang gave his father a thumbs up and praised him with a smile, and Han Zhili also looked proud.

"Girl, you have to know that since my mother and I met you, all the stars, moons, clear springs and streams, cream and honey dipped in sugar... All the beautiful things in this world are just to describe you."

Han Zhili looked at his daughter and was rarely sensational with the alcohol.

"Dad! You should keep your words as the group of aunts who cheated on the square dance!"

Han Yuxiang smiled and helped Han Zhili close the door. When she left, she seemed to be a child who received some kind of reward.

Shortly after Han Zhili's door closed, Han Zhili poked his head out again, confirmed that it was silent everywhere, and sneaked into the study quietly. When he came out again, he had a thick Kangxi dictionary on his hand.

When passing by his wife's portrait, he explained with a smile.

"After going to hit someone, you have to bring a thick cup of books!"
Chapter completed!