"dad."

In my ears, I heard someone calling him.

Chen Bajia turned his head in a conditioned manner and looked into the room on the left side of the hall.

There, there seemed to be a little girl standing, holding a hug bear in her hand, wearing a pajamas, and holding a lollipop in her right hand.

Chen Bajia walked over quickly. The room still maintained its appearance back then, and the clothes and bedding all smelled damp.

"Xiaoyu." Chen Bajia walked to the bed and whispered.

This is his daughter's name.

But time flies, and in the blink of an eye, she has been away for many years.

Chen Bajia sat down on the floor of the room, and Chen Bajia's expression could not be seen in the dark room.

His head was buried between his legs, constantly recalling every bit of the past.

"Old Chen, your job is too busy. Can't you take some time to accompany Xiaoyu?" The woman's voice of some blame echoed in her ears.

"Chen Bajia, I know you are very busy, but you have to give us mother and daughter some time, right?"

"Chen Bajia!"

"Chen Bajia!" The woman's voice kept ringing.

Chen Bajia raised his head and opened his mouth and started crying.

His hands kept wiping his tears, but they couldn't wipe them clean.

Who says men don’t cry easily?

But I haven't reached the sad place!

......

"After so many years, no one will blame you. Why do you treat yourself like this?"

At some point, a voice suddenly came from Chen Bajia's ear.

Hearing this, Chen Bajia quickly turned his head, and with a crisp sound, the lights in the room lit up.

Outside the door, two men and women stood.

The woman is wearing a long skirt, about thirty years old, while the man is wearing a suit and ties, dressed in a staff dress.

Seeing these two people, Chen Bajia quickly stood up and wiped his tears: "Little sister, Zhong Yong, why are you here?"

The woman's name is Du Meiyue, who is the sister of Chen Bajia's wife.

The man named Zhong Yong is Du Meiyue's husband. He works in a traffic management unit and is a small employee.

"Brother, why are you doing this?" Zhong Yong looked at Chen Bajia and spoke.

Chen Bajia took a deep breath and looked at Du Meiyue.

Du Meiyue handed Chen Bajia a tissue: "I heard that you were back to Yanbei. I originally wanted to come to see you early, but the child was sick and hospitalized and had not had time. I heard that you were beaten today, so I'll take a look at you."

"How is the child? Is it serious?" Chen Bajia asked quickly.

"It's just a little high fever, not very serious." Du Meiyue replied.

Chen Bajia nodded: "You must take good care of the two children. Sister, don't blame me for not seeing you."

"I know you have been blaming yourself for my sister's death because you were not with them and their daughter. Today I came here just to tell you what I said." Du Meiyue grabbed her hair.

"Yeah, you said."

"Actually, no one of us blames you for my sister's death, including my parents, nor for you. Do you know Chen Bajia?" Du Meiyue looked at him.

Chen Bajia didn't know what to say.

Du Meiyue pursed her lips: "That's her life. You shouldn't continue to be decadent for her departure. The damn person is dead. Our dad asked me to hand this over to you."

As he said that, Du Meiyue handed Chen Bajia a medal.

The medal had a few words written: Du Tianyao, a first-class combat hero!

"Last month, our dad passed away. He wanted to see you before he died, but we couldn't find you, so he asked me to hand it over to you." Du Meiyue handed over the medal of merit.


Chapter completed!