Chapter 27

A gust of wind, with the freshness of the soil, came through mountains and rivers. Zou Feng raised his head and looked out from a distance. It was pitch black. In the darkness, Zou Bei's face was covered with tears. It was originally a pair of clear eyes, but sad. The delicate oval's face was covered with mud. Why was he so embarrassed?

Pinching his fists, Zou Feng's face turned pale, his eyes were dark, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

I wish I could cut off my right hand, so why did I suffocate over and shake my head, and Zou Feng walked quickly towards the dull little yard.

There were only a few stars in the sky, and the quiet yard was dead. Zou Bei sat there and looked ethereal, as if his father had slapped him. In a daze, he heard the crying downstairs and cried downstairs...

Then what?

Then Dad left, right...

My father left and no longer felt sorry for me. In my memory, this was my first time, I slapped myself hard.

I slowly raised my hand and touched my slightly swollen cheeks. It didn't hurt that much, it was just a numb feeling.

Zou Bei no longer remembers the last time he was beaten. He seems to be picky about food, right?

Then why is this time?

Zou Bei blinked his swollen eyes and couldn't figure out why there was a woman at home, and why his father was pressing against that beautiful aunt like he was.

I can't understand why my father beat me.

The leaves were still falling in the darkness, and the wind was still whistling. When Zou Feng came back, he saw his daughter who was still sitting at the stairs. He walked over and hugged Zou Bei from behind: Sorry, baby... The small body on the front end shook, silently.

Dad didn't mean it.

Zou Feng felt that what he said could suddenly plunge into his heart.

The sadness seems like the thickness that cannot be dissolved, like a steel needle, making the chest hurt.

He hugged Zou Bei tightly with his hands, and his eyes were filled with regret.

One drop, two drops fell into Zou Bo's neck.

Zou Bei turned around: Dad wants me?The person in front of you is familiar with the stranger, is he still his own father?

Yes, dad always wants it.

Zou Feng closed his eyes painfully: From Beibei to this world, my father always wanted it, and he always wanted Beibei.

I have only been hurt by my daughter, and I have only been crying for her. If I don’t want her, who can I want.

Then what will she do?What was my dad doing just now?

... Zou Feng opened his mouth to explain, but Zou Bei was so young, what should he say?Swallowed, maybe... this was an opportunity, but Zou Feng said quietly: That was the stepmother Grandma Wang found for you.

When did I say I want a mother?

Zou Bei, who was mentally broken, scratched him in an instant, and then glared at Zou Feng with his legs, cried and shouted: Why do you want a stepmother, why do you want to come, and why do you want to hit me?Dad...Why did you hit me? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

No, baby, dad didn't mean it. Dad didn't know why it was like this at that time. Sorry, baby, sorry... Zou Feng didn't resist either. He just asked his daughter to beat him and vent his anger. He was also very frustrated about what happened today. He just sent Xiu'er back, but he didn't say anything to him. Finally, he greeted the aunt and rushed back.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo... Zou Bei couldn't hold back his tears, and cried so hard that there were echoes in the quiet little yard.

Baby, do you really want that person to be your mother?Zou Feng gently touched the place where his daughter slapped herself, and the voice of the questioning was so low that it was scary.

Zou Bei shook his hand like a cramp: No!don't want!Dad...I don't want it...

Breaking out of Zou Feng's arms, Zou Feng suddenly stepped forward and ran to the edge of the mahogany bed: I don't want it, don't want it all!!!

The quilt and the sheets were scattered on the floor in an instant: Throw them all away, this place was slept with Beibei, it was dirty, throw them away... I don't want it anymore, don't want it anymore... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

OK OK OK OK OK Don't want it anymore, Dad will change it all, baby won't cry anymore.

He hurriedly hugged Zou Bei who ran over. Zou Feng was happy at this moment, and his moist black eyes were crescent: Don't cry anymore, dad feels sorry.

Change now, change immediately, throw it away!Zou Bei's delicate little face twisted into an incredible shape, sticking to his own ideas.

Change, change now.Zou Feng couldn't hold back his emotions and comforted him: Then I'm over, baby, please let go first.

No, no, no, no... I'm shaking my head like a rattle, and now the gauges are hit.

Zou Feng took a breath in surprise, and then suddenly realized: OK OK OK OK OK OK Don't come down, don't come down.He stood up as he said: That Beibei is going to hug her tightly.

Holding Zou Bei who was hanging on her body, Zou Feng pulled down his daughter's still messy bed sheets with one hand, throwing them off, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. In the middle, Zou Bei never let go of Zou Feng's neck, staring at the eye-catching bed sheets, and two small flames appeared in his pupils.

I wish I could burn the dirty bed sheets through.

After changing the bedding during a while, Zou Feng was sweating profusely and patted Zou Bei's little butt: Okay, Dad will give you hot water, can you take a shower first?

Holding and taking a shower... Zou Bei, who was in a slightly better mood, said firmly: Otherwise, he wouldn't take a shower.

Baby, why are you covered in mud?Zou Feng was only free now and asked with air conditioning.

Woo… I accidentally fell into the grass cage when I came back.Zou Bei explained with aggrieved look on his face.

………

I deserve it, I left, went downstairs to wash.

Dad, hold it, hold it.Seeing that my dad was about to put himself down, Zou Bei kept flapping with his hands and feet.

Zou Bei, don’t regret it.Not to mention that I was very heartbroken when I hit her today. Just this dead girl's inch was so silly that she fell all over the mud.Smoke came out from Zou Feng's head.

Woo... Zou Bei cried again, and his heart, which had just calmed down, began to twitch again.

Zou Feng raised his head and said lightly: I will regret my fault.He said again: You can shut up.

Dad... Zou Beinuo shouted: Beibei doesn’t want to leave Dad.

Seeing the aunt hugging her father just now, my heart hurts so much. The scene was too shocking. When I recalled, the stinging sensation came again, and Zou Bei couldn't help but shake twice.

Sorry, Beibei, it’s dad’s fault, I won’t be there any more in the future.Knowing that his daughter was afraid, Zou Feng patted Zou Bei and comforted him in a low voice: It's okay, my father will always be by Bei Bei's side in the future.

Dad, Beibei doesn’t want stepmother, just us?Zou Bei shouted helplessly.

OK, I won't be there any more in the future.

Zou Feng answered: So, can we go downstairs and take a bath with hot water?

My daughter's body was covered in mud, and her little face was swollen. Zou Feng frowned: Dad shouldn't have hit you, I'm sorry.

Woo...Dad... Staring at Zou Feng's regretful expression, Zou Bei slowly thrust: Dad, let's go downstairs.

Zou Feng's hands, who had never let go, were tighter. Fortunately, my father wanted me, and fortunately he came back this time, and...

The firewood was burning with crackling sounds, and the raging fire warmed the hearts of the father and daughter. The water in the pot was boiling, and Zou Feng naturally became one arm. He did everything with one hand. He took out the wooden basin, put it on the side and scalded it with water, then poured out the muddy water, and filled Zou Bei with a basin of hot water.

The blue eyes floated upwards one by one, confusing Zou Feng's eyes and also confusing Zou Bei's injured heart.