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Chapter 726 I'm sorry and thank you (please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass!)

Chapter 699

In the movie theater, the plot on the screen is still going on.

In the second half of the film, all the character relationships and emotional foreshadowing are in place. Hong Shan and Dazhi open their hearts. When Dazhi and Ding Ding reunite, the simple and fatherly love letter is like tear gas bombs. The audience burst into tears.

But obviously, the dog director and dog screenwriter of this film don't intend to stop there.

on screen.

Dazhi is a very trustworthy person.

He intends to keep the promise to meet Tintin for the last time.

But the way of compliance is indeed the way of great wisdom.

Ding Ding returned to the campus and went to the kindergarten not far from the villa along that path every morning.

On that road, there is a tall and dense tree.

Whenever Ding Ding walked there, there would be a piece of letter paper folded in the shape of a leaf, which would quietly fall along with those withered and yellow leaves.

This is the secret code between father and daughter.

Whenever he saw the exquisite letter paper, Ding Ding would show a bright smile on the big tree.

And when she happily picked up the letter paper and bounced away, there would be a clumsy butt on top of the big tree, slowly moving down.

That is naturally great wisdom.

However, this is not all Dazhi's methods.

The scene changed, and when Ding Ding's mother came back from school with Ding Ding, they were surprised to find that the empty house two streets away was already occupied by someone.

They knew the man who was weeding the garden and clearing the grounds.

"Li Dazhi?"

"dad!"

The smile on the woman's face froze, and Ding Ding's little face was full of surprises.

Hearing Ding Ding and Ding Ding's mother's voice, Dazhi raised his head and showed a bright smile.

The woman held Ding Ding's hand tightly, and looked at Dazhi warily.

"What are you doing here?"

"Actually, I, I live here."

"You? Live here?"

The woman was taken aback.

"You rented this house?"

"Hehehe erh, no, no. A customer who went to eat steamed stuffed buns at my place said that he had several houses here that no one lived in, and they were all abandoned and abandoned. I said that I could help take care of them for free. Take care of the yard, no money. He, he's happy. Hehehehehe."

Hearing Dazhi's explanation, Ding Ding raised his small face in surprise, and some small plans had already started in his big smart eyes.

"Dad, do you live here? It's so close to me!"

"Yes, yes! I want to live near you, close to you. So I live here."

"That's great! It's really good, Dad!"

"Ding Ding, you go home first, I need to talk to your father."

"oh."

Ding Ding looked at Da Zhi reluctantly, turned and left.

"Ding Ding, you, your skirt is very beautiful."

"Really?"

Hearing her father's praise, Ding Ding turned around and pulled up her skirt.

"Yeah, the bow on top suits you so, so cute. It's like Sailor Moon, heh heh heh heh."

"Moon Hare?"

"No, it's Little Rabbit. Hehehehe."

"Thank you dad!"

After hugging Dazhi fiercely and kissing him, Ding Ding happily ran away with his small schoolbag on his back.

Only Tintin's mother and Dazhi were left in front of the house.

"What do you want to do? You have already promised me, and you will only see Ding Ding for the last time. Why did you move to such a close place? Are you trying to get close to her? Li Dazhi, you have to be trustworthy."

"Hehehe erh, Dazhi is the most trustworthy. Dazhi asked you not to look for Ding Ding, but today we, we met by chance. Yes, Teacher Zhou said, this is called a chance encounter."

"It's not okay to meet by chance!"

"Okay, I have promised Mr. Zheng that I will help him look after the yard. I promised you not to meet Ding Ding, but I need to see her every day to be at ease. Every day, I have to take the bus here. I wasted Too long on the bus."

Seeing Dazhi's troubled appearance, the woman stomped her feet angrily, turned and left.

When she turned around, fear and concern were written all over her face.

She was worried that under Dazhi's continuous offensive, her daughter would eventually leave her.

It's just that she didn't expect that this worry would become a reality that night.

In the middle of the night, Ding Ding ran out.

She was wearing pajamas, carrying a plush bear, climbed from the window of the villa to the eaves, and then slipped down the pillars of the villa.

Passed through the avenue between the two villa areas, and ran all the way to Dazhi's door.

Seeing Ding Ding standing in front of the door with a small face full of excitement and happiness, and Da Zhi who was dozing off with a storybook in his hand, his eyes widened.

"How did you come here?"

"Dad, I miss you. I can't sleep because of you!"

"You, you will be hurt! You don't even wear shoes, and you wear too little."

Although he complained, Dazhi still opened his arms and held the little man in his arms.

The night deepened.

With Tintin's great wisdom in his arms, he knocked on the door of Villa No. 27.

When the woman opened the door and saw Dazhi and the daughter in his arms, her face was ashen.

"She, she can't sleep, so she came to me. You, you can rub her belly for her before going to bed, and tell her two stories. If she still can't sleep, you, you can also give her a glass of warm Milk. But yes, remember to let her rinse her mouth, her teeth are very, very fragile. That way, she can sleep."

Holding her daughter in her arms, listening to Dazhi's instructions about her daughter's habits that she didn't know at all, the woman nodded numbly.

As long as things have a beginning, there are countless follow-ups.

Here, the movie uses a set of fast shots.

On the road between the two large villa areas, a small figure either hugged a puppet or carried a plush toy, shuttled to the other side again and again with bare feet.

And when he turned around, Dazhi would either hug or carry that little man back.

Until one day, Ding Ding tiptoed to the door, but she found that the door was locked where she couldn't reach it.

Behind her, a woman's voice sounded.

"Ding Ding, my sweet baby. Mom warmed up the milk for you."

Looking at the figure of the woman on the dark sofa in the living room, the smile on Ding Ding's face gradually disappeared.

"Thanks."

She picked up the milk and walked upstairs listlessly.

Seeing Tintin's little face full of unfamiliarity and guard, the woman covered her forehead with both hands.

She knew that no matter how much effort she had made for so long, she still hadn't been able to get into Ding Ding's heart.

weekend.

Dazhi's friends came to Baozipu to visit.

Pulling Hong Shan and Xiao An, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and Hong Yi who came back at some point, Da Zhi jumped up and down happily.

After a long time, Da Zhi patted his head.

"I, I want to treat you to buns! I, I am the deputy general manager now. Dazhi, Dazhi has been promoted and raised! I treat you!"

Everyone couldn't help but refuse, Dazhi and his neighbors who had turned into waiters served buns with various fillings for everyone.

Amidst the compliments from everyone, Hong Shan looked at Dazhi sitting opposite him and smiled.

"Dazhi, sometimes I really feel lucky."

Patting his son's head, Hong Shan fixedly looked at Dazhi.

"You are indeed very lucky. You have such a smart son as Xiao Yi."

Da Zhihan responded with a smile.

"No. I feel very lucky that God made me meet you. Thank you Dazhi, you are really good at being a father. In our friendship, I am the one who has benefited a lot. "

"No."

Facing Hong Shan's sincere gaze, Dazhi smiled innocently.

"You are the most powerful, and Mr. Hong who helped Dazhi find Tintin is the most powerful."

Looking at Dazhi's bright smile, Hong Shan wiped the wet corners of his eyes.

"That's right, we are all very good! Let's have another dry sausage steamed stuffed bun! All the consumption today will be paid by the most powerful Teacher Hong!"

"Yeah! Give me two more packs of Dongpo stuffing!"

"Hahaha."

In the bun shop, there was laughter and laughter.

Seeing everyone's happy faces, Xiao An's smile was a bit forced.

Noticing this, Dazhi leaned over.

"Xiao An, you, have you found a job yet?"

"Not yet. How can it be so easy to find a job. I'm not like you. I can meet good people wherever I go."

"Hehehe, uh, Dazhi really always meets a good person. For example, you and Teacher Hong, ha ha ha."

"A sycophant."

Infected by great wisdom, Xiao An burst out laughing.

It was at this time that her phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID above, her smile froze just now.

Immediately, she hung up the phone.

"Yes, it's your father calling, why didn't you answer it?"

Xiao An shook her head.

"I know what he's going to say, so I don't have to answer it."

"This, this is very impolite." Dazhi's expression was very serious: "You should, you should call back and apologize to your father."

"No, eat the buns quickly."

"Dazhi, Dazhi will help you explain."

Without any explanation, Dazhi snatched the mobile phone from Xiaoan's hand.

Called the missed call.

The call was connected immediately.

"Did you die outside? The bank called home and said your credit card was overdue. I called you and you didn't answer. I called your company and said you had resigned for three months. Are you outside?" What are you doing?!"

Listening to the roar on the other side of the phone, Dazhi blinked his eyes.

"You, you care about Xiaoan very much, but, but why can't you, well, talk about it? She is very sad. She has to drive away those bad guys who touch her, and write many, many resumes and submit them to many, many companies. .Yes, yes, she still has to work hard to negotiate terms with the landlord, she doesn't need to blame, she, what she needs is praise and, and comfort."

Listening to Dazhi's stuttering reasoning, there was silence on the other side of the phone.

"Hello? Papa Ann, you, are you listening?"

"Give the phone to Xiaoxiao."

"Oh! Good, good!"

Hearing the request from the other side of the phone, Dazhi handed the phone to Xiaoan.

"Hello?"

Probing, Xiao An greeted him.

"Xiao Xiao, I'm sorry."

Hearing the father's apology on the other end of the phone, tears welled up in Xiao An's big eyes in an instant.

She covered her mouth, trying not to let herself cry.

But tears still washed down her eye sockets and the bridge of her nose.

She covered her mouth, choked, smiled, and shook her head fiercely.

"Thank you, Dad."

"If you're tired, come back, Dad misses you."

"Um!"

Pressing the phone and the love coming from the phone tightly to her face, Xiao An nodded fiercely.

in another city.

A man in a knitted cardigan and reading glasses wiped away his tears and hung up the phone.

He silently took out an old video tape from the bookcase and stuffed it into the same old video recorder.

On the TV, an unclear home video appeared.

"Xiao Xiao, when you grow up, will you still eat ice cream like this with your father?"

"Yes, yes."

The man in the picture is in his prime, and the little girl sitting opposite him has an innocent face.

"Is it really possible?"

"Well! When I grow up, it's not you who buy it for me, but I send some money to buy it for you."

"Yeah?"

"Um!"

She nodded seriously, but the little girl in the picture stopped her spoon and looked at the man with tears.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's okay."

"Then why are you crying? Are you a little sad?"

"Um"

"Why are you sad?"

"Because you're old, woo"

"Are you sad because I'm old?"

"Um"

"Hehe, it's okay. Dad will buy you ice cream when he's old. Let's eat ice cream together like this, okay?"

"Woo!"

"When you have a baby, the three of us will eat ice cream together. Okay?"

"OK"

Looking at the picture on TV that has been treasured for nearly twenty years, the old man is already in tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you. I just want you to be by my side, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

On the side, I saw his remorseful look.

The wife wearing an apron sat beside him, holding him tenderly in her arms.

"I don't even know when it started. You lost your patience and took hurting as a way of love. Be good in the future, okay?"

"OK"

In the movie theater.

Seeing Xiaoan reconcile with her father who had been on the phone and hurt before, the sniffling and sobbing in the audience directly overwhelmed the interlude music!

"woo woo woo woo!"

"It's so touching, Nima, this is a foul, it's so touching!"

"Lord Xin, you are a bitch, you are promising! You finally stopped killing people in movies, but you still cried like a dog because of Mao!"

"I can't do it anymore, which brother can call 120 for me? I'm out of oxygen and I'm going to faint."

"Anyone who has extra toilet paper, lend me some, my bag is used up."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Xiongdie, the toilet paper is gone, you can make do with sanitary napkins first. These things absorb water very well."

"Thank you, Miss, I'll buy you a pack later."

"Damn, I didn't cry when Dazhi lost his penis before, and I didn't cry when Dazhi collapsed. I really can't stand this period! How many children have been waiting for their parents to say sorry? How many parents use I’ve been waiting for my children to say thank you all my life? It’s great, they’ve all waited, it’s not too late, there’s still time for everything!”

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Amidst the wailing and two system-excited prompts, the eleventh scene of the movie "Sorry and Thank You" ended, and the last scene "You don't need to be smart, just love" was presented in front of everyone.

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