"Hee-hee."
She laughed happily, rested her face on her father's shoulder, grabbed her father's fat hand like a child and put it on her head, and closed her eyes for her father to pat her.
She loved the feeling of being pampered in the palm of her hand.
She felt that there was no feeling in her life more pleasant and happy than that feeling.
So much so that in the four years of wandering, whenever she encountered danger, whenever she woke up from a nightmare, the first thing she thought of was her father.
It was my father's gentle hand and my father's strong protection.
She thought that one day she would be reunited with her father.
She must run into her father's arms, let him hold her, and then cry bitterly.
Finally fell asleep peacefully in his arms.
But But that can't be done.
Her father died.
She no longer had a father.
Never.
Her tears crackled down her watch, one after the other, with a desperate and painful expression.
"Miss Rist, don't be too upset."
Mike reassured her It was only when she heard Mike's voice that she woke up from her grief.
She closed the box and carefully placed it next to the computer.
"Mike, I'll have someone buy me a clear watch box, and I'd like to put it in a new box."
"I will, miss."
Cill nodded, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and turned to look at the file that Mike had placed on the table.
She reached for it.
This time, she didn't have the hesitation to start with.
At this moment, she just wants to avenge her tragic death as soon as possible.
Lunchtime Becca sat down with her father at the long dining table.
Becca picked up her fork and clumsily forked a piece of grilled fish fillet, then put it in her little mouth and bit into it deliciously.
"It's delicious, it's delicious."
"Excellent."
"A thumbs up to you, little fish."
"Hee-hee." oo haha Becca muttered to herself sweetly and happily as she bit in.
The man, who was her father, looked at her cute and innocent appearance, and subconsciously laughed.
This girl.
After Becca swallowed the fillet, she turned to look at her father and said unhappily, "Dad, I think mom is so pitiful."
"How" "Because my mother's company is far away, she can only eat out at noon every day, and she can't go home to eat.
Then she won't be able to eat the same delicious grilled fish fillet as I do, so pitiful. ” "It's not like your mother doesn't have nothing to eat at noon, she may go to the hotel to eat more than us."
"No, Mom's lunch is super simple, not hearty at all, just a few pieces of meat and a few greens."
He frowned.
Becca thought that her father didn't believe her, so she forced herself to continue.
"I didn't lie to your father, I never lied to people, well, I just cheated occasionally, not often."
"That day, my mother took me to her company, and my mother didn't eat out at noon, she only ate a lunch box sent by a food delivery uncle, and I also ate a lunch box sent by a food delivery uncle."
"Because my mother said she was very busy and didn't have time to eat out."
"That lunch box doesn't taste good at all, Dad."
"The white box in the lunch box stinks, and I vomited when I took a bite."
"The rice is hard and hard, not like the soft ones in our house."
"The meat is so small, and there are some horrible fat pork."
"There are a lot of greens."
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She hates eating vegetables the most.
In short, she doesn't like to eat her mother's lunch box at all. oshow7 t1706231537: