Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 328 Home (6)

Even the facial features could not be distinguished clearly, the whole body was soaked in sea water, and the face was swollen and disgusting like a balloon.

I, Tao Tao, burst into tears and shouted: "That's not my father, that's not my father, I must not be my father! My father must not be dead yet!..."

I pulled the corner of my mother's skirt and cried, but the crying mother couldn't bear the blow and passed out.

I don't believe it, I can't believe it, I don't want to believe it, and I can't believe it.

In that pouring rain, I rushed into the rain with my favorite black umbrella in front of my father.

I cried and ran to the beach.

On that rainy day, I yelled my father's name alone at the beach, calling for his return.

"Daddy! Where are you, Daddy? Where are you? The sea! The sea! Give me back my father's! Give me back my father!"

I called loudly, loudly, and desperately, but in the rain, except for the sound of wind and tide and the sound of raindrops hitting the sea, I didn't hear any response.

The gray weather, with needle-like raindrops, pierced into my young body and heart.

The sea water washed the fine sand on my ankles over and over again, and it was the first time in my mind that the always blue coast appeared in my field of vision with such a bad image.

So sad, so disgusting...

Looking at the endless sea, the turbulent waves came layer by layer, and the sound of the waves suddenly became so harsh.

I called out to the sea over and over until my voice was completely hoarse and I lost all strength.

I have never given up, I don't want to give up, I don't want to give up, let alone give up.

Suddenly, the countless waves rushed to the coast, and a black shoe entangled in seaweed was washed ashore.

I walked slowly to the shoes, and I was dumbfounded.

Suddenly, tears flowed down my eyes, dripping on the beach and the shoe.

I bent down slowly, I didn't even have the courage to pick up the shoe.

I touched the shoe tremblingly, picked it up in the palm of my hand, and tears flooded down like a sea tide.

That day, I squatted by the seaside and cried loudly, crying heartbreakingly, heartbroken...
Because it was the missing shoe on the corpse's foot, the shoe entangled in seaweed...

In my memory, in the warm sunshine by the sea, my father always took off his coat and said to her with a smile: "Siren, don't look at the sea as scary, but it is actually very gentle. If you swim to the bottom of the sea, you will see into a very different world.”

Is it gentle?

The sea is not gentle at all!
Dad, you are such a liar!

The sea obviously took you away, but you still said that the sea is very gentle, you are a fool like me! .
In my memory, I was crazy at that time, as if I was a patient with a mental disorder.I cried for a long time at the beach, fortunately, I didn't faint from crying.

At that time, I felt that I was the most unfortunate person in the world!
The originally happy family was shattered because of an accident that should not have happened.

But later, when I saw my mother beside me, I suddenly realized that being alive is a kind of responsibility.

A person's survival is not just for himself alone.

Your health, your happiness, and your happiness all involve yourself, your parents, and relatives and friends around you.

(End of this chapter)