Chapter one hundred and forty-four, the time to wake up
Lin Zhongwei looked at the dirty little girl in front of him in shock. Although he did not accompany Lin Xiaohui as a child, his eyebrows and eyes would not change too much. After repeated confirmation, he could not be wrong. This is his daughter. This guy who is running in the mountains and playing in the soil is his daughter.
The little girl who was playing with mud also saw the middle-aged uncle in front of her, raised her head and said in surprise: "Dad?"
"Xiao Hui, is it really you?"
"This is my dream, why are you here? I... I shouldn't have you in my dream?" Lin Xiaohui murmured.
Hearing these words, Lin Zhongwei felt as if he had been cut into pieces.
My daughter said in person that he shouldn't be in her dream.
I obviously love my daughter so much...
At this moment, Lin Zhongwei suddenly realized what Li Wei said before, "Let you go to the dream and ask yourself" meant.
It means literally, let him ask his daughter in his dream.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhongwei ignored it and said angrily.
"Wake up quickly. When is it time? I'm still daydreaming."
"No..."
Lin Zhongwei rushed in a flash. In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiaohui appeared on the tree and her body returned to her girlish appearance.
This is her dream, she is the master of the dream.
"You...child, you are going to take the college entrance examination, hurry up and study." Lin Zhongwei's tone instantly turned into begging.
"Dad...I know you are doing it for my own good, but...but I really can't hold on..."
"I study at school every day, and I have to learn until twelve o'clock when I get home at night, and I have to go to school at six o'clock during the day. I really... I really can't hold on."
"This time I went back to my hometown on Zhongyuan Festival, I... I am really happy. I saw everything in my hometown, saw my grandparents, and met my Taoist brother."
"But...I thought I could finally relax when I came back, and you locked me in the room to let me change the environment and learn Chinese. I...I really think it's ridiculous."
"Study and study, I know that learning is important, but I...I am a person, and learning can be the majority of my life, but... it should not be the whole of my life."
"I also want to go shopping with my sisters in my spare time, have barbecue and do manicures. I also want to run on the sports field of the school. I also want to drink some wine and experience it in advance, and feel it like becoming an adult."
"But what about you? Which of my sisters hasn't been scolded by you? If you want to attend the school sports meeting, you will complain directly to the head teacher. I... Yes, I admit that it was wrong for me to steal the drink that time, but you won't scold my sister. Drinking is my idea."
Lin Xiaohui begged, and layers of trees rose up from the ground, and these big trees separated the father and daughter.
Lin Zhongwei felt that his daughter's voice was getting farther and farther away, so he could only squeeze into the bushes. His clothes and skin were scraped out of blood by the branches. The pain stimulated Lin Zhongwei's brain, but Lin Zhongwei still said angrily.
"It was them who led you to ruin your life. Why can't I talk about them? You used to be so well-behaved and loved reading, so how could you think of these things..."
"Being well-behaved? That's just what you want to see me... Did you see the wild child who just rolled on the ground? That's the real me. Before you were brought to life in a big city, that's the happiest me..."
"I'm doing this for your own good... Dad just... I just don't want you to follow the detours that Dad has taken. Do you know the detours that Dad has taken over the years... It's really hard. You are young now and can't feel it. When you grow up, you will understand why Dad asked you to study hard."
Lin Zhongwei felt very wronged.
It's really aggrieved. Everything he did was for the good of his daughter, so that she could raise her head and stand up and face her life well.
He really... he just wants his daughter to live a better life.
These heartfelt words made the trees that enveloped Lin Xiaohui in this dream less, and Lin Zhongwei, who was covered in scars, also saw his daughter, not the lively and optimistic girl, but the helpless girl tightly wrapped in the bark and mud.
She was also covered with scars, and her body was covered with pierced wounds.
A wound cut by a sharp blade called pressure and reality.
Lin Zhongwei stared at his daughter blankly.
She... was also scarred.
"Dad, our grades are not very bad. If you can go to college, you may not have to go to Tsinghua University and Peking University." Lin Xiaohui said with tears in her eyes: "I know I am not that material. I can't go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and we can't go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and we can't go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, no matter how hard we work, we can't go to it."
"I know, I know that you want me to make up for your regrets and study on your behalf. I really know... I have tried my best to study and study, but I really don't want my youth to be only learning. I... I know this is a dream, but I really don't want to wake up..."
At this time, the world of dreams changed, and suddenly another dream broke into here.
It was a middle-aged man nodding and bowing to the boss in the factory, and he worked overtime in the middle of the night.
Yes, this is a dream, Lin Xiaohui's dream, but after Lin Zhongwei came in, it became a dream for both of them.
Lin Zhongwei felt something and began to talk to Lin Xiaohui.
A scene where a frugal life, a humble man in front of his boss, and then almost all the money he earned was used to get home.
Lin Xiaohui also saw where her beautiful clothes, shoes, computers, and private school tuition fees came from.
It was earned by my father little by little with his blood and sweat.
This is Lin Zhongwei, his dream, his difficulties.
Why does my father always want his daughter to come into contact with people who are "unparalleled"? Because Lin Zhongwei had been with people who are notorious back then. After looking back, he realized the path he had walked and the people he had come into contact with.
Lin Xiaohui is not ignorant either. On the contrary, she has been in her hometown for so long and is very sensible. She also burst into tears when she sees these things.
The difficulty of adults is a hardship that she could not imagine.
At this time, Lin Zhongwei murmured: "Daughter...I won't force you to be too tight in the future. I... What you just said is right...I'm just a despicable villain. I just regard you as a tool to realize my dream back then. Why do you have to do something I can't do?"
"Dad...I..."
"Now Dad just hopes that you can wake up. The world in this dream...maybe it's really good, but this is in the dream after all, not real. Your grandpa, your grandma, your mother, I am waiting for you to come back..."
"Wake up, okay..."
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In the real world, Lin Xiaohui's eyes gradually became more vivid and there were two lines of tears. She found that she was in the Taoist temple, next to her familiar family and her father lying asleep.
This is how the calluses on his hands come from...
Chapter completed!