MY DAUGHTER IS ASHAMED OF ME ??
I can't die
【Is this a happy family?】
On the stage of the show, Yu Shuying thought about her thoughts for a long time, and she agreed with what the host said.
Because of one, said the father in the picture, the mother left the envelope, the mother was wrong to leave, but she was a very genius mother, Second, while performing the song "Chong'erfei" which became a hit, but she was a very genius mother, a boy scout comes to the door and is beaten all out by his father. For a while, his father was notoriously ill-tempered, which gave him his first chance to become famous at a young age. No, he then pretended to say to himself that acting was useless, And after that, he never saw his father show any other work, As for his creative talent back then, all sorts of talents seemed to be gradually maximized.
Began an incredible journey, So dad is the messenger, The genius behind it is mom, The first song is that my mom enlightens me, wakes me up, makes my heart firm, makes my heart unwaver, And when my father was four years old, the only thing that was amazing and the only thing he did reliably was create a loving, kind, motherly character, warm as summer to itself.
After that, he taught his own growth, which could be called the role model of the worst father.
Nothing good, though,
! ! ! !
The memory was like a flower whose pain was blooming from a cliff. It is hard to survive and can never be forgotten.
Yu Shuying remembered crying when she was young, seeing the scout leave with red eyes, but her father was happy, He felt bad, In the picture, the father was so patient when learning to sing by himself, the boy said, he looks like a good father, but why is it that always in the critical moment, always in the moment of the most important growth, in the moment of destiny, he has to use a rambling and stubborn ability, it's ridiculous to turn everything upside down and let himself miss opportunities again and again!
"I don't understand you!"
"I'm not grateful!"
"Never!"
Yu Shuying roared for the first time, facing backwards.
And the male host also agreed, too,
"This is a true genius girl, no matter how bad her father is, she can rise from a slump!"
"This Yu Shuying. His success had nothing to do with Yu Ye, nothing at all!"
The hostess Nana sighed that she became even more adored when she saw the goddess Yu, who was only the heroine in the novel, who had risen through many hardships.
And now, at this moment, watching it felt the same, Father Yu was fine, but actually it didn't work, it was bad, it was bad,
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At that time, Jinling University, the chosen social education major, the female Professor, straight Chen Shanzhan, this time, she introduced the students based on the most popular topic [Yu Shuying Educational Journey].
"As you can see, this is the root of educational failure. Yu Ye could be considered as one of the typical people who fail today."
"If not for Yu Shuying's strong character, she would have easily fallen into decay in this environment."
"According to the third law of pedagogy, Yu Ye would further be more outrageous, and become more rambling and stubborn for the so-called dignity of the father."
After Chen Shan finished speaking, many of the young students in the class nodded. Some of them had arrogant and stubborn fathers.
Everyone increasingly recognized and admired Yu Shuying's awakening, very powerful, With a family like this and a background like this, it can rise to an unprecedented level, he said, unprecedented and rare in the world.
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and now
On the stage of the program group, the curtain screen did not stop and continued to play.
Xiao Shuying, three years and ten months, He could easily sing the first verse of the introduction. Due to the practice of bel canto, his voice was clear and bright, without losing the innocence of a child, but with an illusionary shake, the tenth month, the first day, It was National Day. Yu Ye had just returned from the outside and was covered in mud. He fell while delivering food, and did not dare to let his daughter see him.
He quietly changed his clothes, then walked over to his daughter, took out a withered rose, and placed it on the ground.
"Your mother turned into a butterfly. He just met me. He said that he was too tired to turn into a butterfly, because very few people were singing, and because the song had not appeared yet, he could only perform for a while." when."
"This is the rose of your mother. The rose was bright when it was delivered, but she flew too slowly and now withered."
"I'll finish writing this song!"
"I want to see my mother!"
Xiao Shuying encouraged herself, she looked at the last sentence of the first half; [Who are you missing]
He subconsciously looked at the most conspicuous rose on the ground, withered, withered after blooming, He seemed to be thinking of something.
start writing, then,
Roses on the ground wither, and,
He was stunned again, Xiao Shuying pouted and thought, until she heard the sound of her father opening the window to catch his breath, and a gust of cold wind blew, she could not help but change her hair, she said,
the cold wind blew,
the cold wind blew,
As long as I'm with you, though,
"No, it's for a lot of people to sing, not me, but you." Xiao Shuying muttered,
Write it as long as you are with me.
——
The second paragraph appears,
Roses on the ground wither, and,
the cold wind blew,
the cold wind blew,
As long as you're with me, as long as you're with me,
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And now, the first paragraph, the second paragraph was finished, Xiao Shuying was much happier, her big eyes were bright and she looked at her father proudly.
"I'm done writing the second paragraph!"
"I'll definitely see Mommy."
The father by the window nodded with a smile, pursed his lips and gave his thumbs up, Just then, the father suddenly coughed. He hurriedly took out a handkerchief and coughed a few times.
Xiao Shuying was a little scared, and rushed to her father's side, and her father's face was very pale, but she smiled and spread out her handkerchief, and there was nothing.
"You're fooled again."
Xiao Shuying pouted and continued to sit in front of the bench, swinging her two short legs, thinking about what to write next.
And the other hand Yu Ye tightly held the bloodstained handkerchief, He clenched his hands and stared at the dark night in the ghetto, There is no smell of fireworks here, there are all kinds of quarrels, there are all kinds of fights, and there is a life where you can catch a glimpse of the head.
He suddenly wanted to jump down a hundred times, at least he didn't have to endure the pain, but when he turned around and saw his daughter, there was only firmness in his eyes, and the sound that disappeared was blown by the wind.
"I'm going to die!"
"It shouldn't be now!!!"
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