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When Ye Jian saw her father's pale and lifeless face, her lips trembled.
She didn't dare to say it because she was afraid that her father would be so sad that something bad would happen after he knew it. He loved her so much and longed to be reunited with her.
As a result, she, as his daughter, had to shatter the hope that he had been looking forward to for more than 20 lifetimes with her own hands.
"Dad, these are the original words that mom wrote in her diary. I don't have it with me now. Next time I go home, I'll let you read mom's diary. Mom really doesn't hate you." Ye Jian didn't dare to say anything else. She only hoped that her words would make her father feel better.
"Silly daughter, your mother doesn't hate me, but she is disappointed, disappointed..."
Father Fu shook his head lightly, seeming to laugh and cry at the same time, and was so sad that even his shoulders collapsed. "There is a saying that goes, 'There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart'...Silly daughter, your mother's heart is dead, how could she hate your father?"
Ye Jian had no way to answer this, because her mother's diary indeed revealed a sense of despair. When she read it, she understood her mother's words "there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart", so she hated her father and thought he was the one who abandoned her mother.
But what did Dad do wrong?
No.
Dad is not wrong.
"No, no, Dad, when you read Mom's diary, you will see that Mom really doesn't regret being with you. I swear, Mom really doesn't regret it."
Although my mother was very sad, she never regretted it.
Father Fu knew that this was his daughter comforting him. Seeing that Ye Jian's face was covered with tears, he quickly took out a tissue and hurriedly wiped Ye Jian's tears.
He moved too violently and didn't notice that there was a set of tea sets at hand. He inadvertently swept and pushed with one hand, and several small purple clay tea cups on the tea sets were all knocked over, and even the purple clay teapot was almost knocked over.
"Don't cry, don't cry..." Without even picking up the spilled teacup, Father Fu clumsily wiped Ye Jian's tears, "Don't cry, don't cry. If your mother knew that I made you cry, she would definitely blame me."
"Dad knows. You didn't tell me because you didn't want me to be sad. Dad knows... I know everything. Don't cry, dear. Your mother is such a kind person, how could she hate dad? Dad knows everything. Don't cry, dear."
When he got anxious, Fu's father told him everything that happened back home.
How could he let his daughter be sad?
cannot!
He can't!
No matter how much his wife hated him or blamed him, he endured it.
Outside, the old man came over with a cane. The "dengdeng" sound startled the father and daughter in the tea room. Ye Jian took a tissue to wipe her tears herself. She didn't feel comfortable asking Father Fu to wipe her tears for her.
"It's getting late. We have to leave, otherwise we will miss the plane. If you have anything to say, we can talk in the car or on the plane." The old man came over to remind the time and listen to the situation inside.
Father Fu stood up first, so quickly and violently that his tall body shook violently, startling Ye Jian so much that she stood up quickly and supported Father Fu.
Father Fu, who felt his vision darken, steadied himself, gently patted Ye Jian's hand that was resting on his arm, and whispered in a low voice, "Don't tell your grandfather yet. The old man is old, don't be unable to bear it."
When he went to open the door, Father Fu pressed his eyes tightly behind Ye Jian's back, fearing that the old man would notice something unusual.
The old gentleman did not ask how it was said. He glanced across the tea room with his wise eyes and knew that it must have been said.
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