Those memories, the pain that was pressed on the bottom of my heart, finally came out crying when my father woke up.

That year, she secretly picked up the pocket money from the bottle in the school and bought a cake for her sister. She was robbed by fengxinjing. She didn't cry.

That day, she was run to school by the original green art to ridicule and scold wantonly, she was biting her teeth and watching numbly.

There are many times when she dare not get sick or have a fever because she is afraid that she will go like this. What about her father and sister?

Too many, too many, Feng Sujin is also in emotional control, crying out, those pain of the deep, she do not take, it will let her lose heart.

She didn't want to be narrow.

No matter how hard life is, she is willing to insist and believe in the miracle of the world.

She finally waited until her father woke up.

Wind also more understand this daughter, only let her put down all the pain, in order to really embark on the most brilliant and bright journey of her life.

After Feng Sujin cried, she wiped her tears. "Dad, I......"

"Jin'er, crying is a kind of venting. As long as you and your sister are happy, Dad."

As a child, Feng Sujin gently hugged her father, leaned on his shoulder, bent his eyebrows and eyes, with tears in his eyes, but as washed after the rain, it was bright and burning, fading the painful and deep brightness, which could most illuminate everything.

The more the wind just woke up, the more words could not be said. It was all Feng Sujin talking. The sun was shining on the ward, on the father and daughter, bringing the most gentle halo.

……

Jun Mohan has been standing outside all the time. He hears the pain of Feng Sujin inside, with tears in his heart. He can only close his eyes to cover the endless love inside.

His hands were clenched into fists on the side of his body. He endured the next wave of emotions with difficulty. He had an impulse to hold her in his arms, wipe away her tears and pain.

Jun Mohan feels heavy even breathing at this time.

His heart was trembling and shaking. For the one who had been hurt but still kept that kind-hearted person, the one he loved, his wife.

His throat was dry and rolling down, and then he sighed with deep pain, and hid his voice in his heart, "ah Jin, you must cry this time."

After this time, he could not see her tears again, because it would burn his heart and all his reason.

At this moment, he must endure heartache and impulse, not to accompany her.

It was their father and daughter's space, he waited in silence, leaving them time.

……

Inside, the father and daughter said a lot of words, and then gradually came out laughter, as if all the haze had disappeared, revealing a large amount of sunshine.

Feng Sujin thought of her sister, picked up her mobile phone and clicked on the video that Jun Mohan had sent her before.

"Dad, this is the video of my sister's life in Nanliu No.1 middle school. She is very good now. My father can wake up and I hope my sister can get up normally."

Feng also sighed more deeply. At the beginning, he and his wife wanted to send fei'er to Nanliu No.1 middle school, but they didn't give up at that time. But it was really suitable for such a child as fei'er. Maybe it could make her normal as soon as possible.

The more the wind looked at the mobile phone, the more he saw the daily life of the wind.

Since Feng Sufei was sent to Nanliu No.1 middle school before, she has a special person to take care of her every day and teach her a lot of things. According to her daily preferences, she tries to inspire their hidden ability and make her return to normal.

Although Feng Sufei is as smart as a child, she is also interested in knives and guns.