You Are My Rare Passion

Xia Jiaxing thought for a moment, "Then you continue to be smart. It doesn't matter if I can't catch up with you. You are my sister anyway, and you are as smart as I am."

"That's different," Xia Xiaoman said, "I'm smart but I can't take the exam for you. When the time comes, I will pass the college entrance exam. If you fail, don't cry."

Xia Jiaxing said: "I am a man, so I won't cry!"

Xia Xiaoman leaned forward and said to Xia Hengzhi: "Dad, don't worry, I won't delay my studies by cutting pigweed. I will definitely be admitted to university in the future."

"Okay, dad believes in you." Xia Hengzhi smiled and nodded.

He had been listening to the brother and sister bickering without saying a word, feeling inexplicably peaceful and happy in his heart.

Even though he was paralyzed and lost the ability to work, his children were still so lively and lovely, and the house was still lively every day.

This is one of the reasons why he doesn't want to die yet.

The toilet is in the backyard.

The brother and sister slowly pushed Xia Hengzhi to the front yard, and found their mother looking at Xiao Fu Tuan'er, standing at the door waiting for them.

Seeing them, their mother held Xiaofu Tuan'er's hand and came over to greet them. Rourou asked, "Is that okay?"

"Okay, Mom, it's so convenient!" Xia Jiaxing said happily: "From now on, the task of pushing dad to the toilet will be left to me. I promise to take good care of dad."

The little man is already eager to take over the responsibility of taking care of the family.

I can make a little contribution to my family and feel happy.

"Can I try?" Ye Yusi asked Xia Xiaoman: "You have to go to work during the day, your brother has to go to school, and I am the only one who can stay with your dad 24 hours a day."

"Mom, you can push the wheelchair, but you can't help my dad from the kang to the wheelchair," Xia Xiaoman said, "Mom, don't take risks. If you exert yourself, you get asthma and there's no one at home. Too dangerous."

Ye Yusi was a little disappointed, but still nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Seeing her mother's disappointed look, Xia Xiaoman rolled her eyes, lowered her head and said to her father: "Dad, you have good physical strength, your arms are full of lumps, you must be strong!

I asked grandpa to give you a crutch. You use the crutch, and my mother is supporting you next to you. You move to the wheelchair by yourself. If you and my mother cooperate, you can go wherever you want in the future! "

"What a great idea! I'll tell your grandfather tomorrow and ask your grandfather to pay for me!" The scene described by Xia Xiaoman moved Xia Zhiheng's heart.

If he could move around on his own, his wife would be able to relax a lot.

He goes to the toilet several times a day and it's dirty and smelly. He can handle it by himself, so he doesn't have to trouble others.

"Okay!" Xia Xiaoman nodded with a smile, and said to her parents: "Dad, Mom, look, I said that our lives will get better and better, am I right?"

Xia Hengzhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

It was just a small progress. His heart was beating with excitement just now.

Since he became paralyzed, his wife has to wait for him to urinate and defecate.

In the future, he should be able to solve it himself.

To others, it may seem like a trivial matter.

For him, it was about his dignity as a man.

It's just the beginning.

Later, when he gets used to the paralyzed life, maybe he can do more, contribute to the family, and continue to protect his wife and children.

Just like a sentence his daughter learned from somewhere a while ago: You always have to have dreams, and they may come true one day.