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Chapter 694 A Fairy Tale Belonging to Adults (Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly pass!)

With the progress of the plot of "Only Love", I saw the daily life of Li Dazhi and Ding Ding, a special father and daughter, and saw Ding Ding grow from a small abandoned baby to a precious, clever little girl, Netizens just feel their hearts melt.

In the comment area of ​​Li Shixin's Weibo;

"Although this set of quick shots only lasted a few minutes, tears filled my eyes unconsciously. What is expressed in the movie is only a few aspects of the process of raising children. But these aspects, all feel It’s not easy. Dazhi is really great.”

"Seeing the picture of Dazhi standing outside the house naked to catch a cold in order to know why Ding Ding was crying in the cold weather, snot and tears came out together. Those who have never been parents may think this paragraph is too exaggerated, but in As a father, I really feel the same way.”

"Yeah, the novice mother said that the child can't talk when she is young, and she can only cry when she is sick. At this time, you really wish to have the same illness as her and experience the same pain as her. It doesn't help, but as long as you know where she is suffering, you will feel better. It's really, really, not easy to take care of a child and be a father and a mother."

"It's really warm. Although Dazhi's IQ is very low, the father's love is overflowing in every picture. As a child in a single-parent family who lacked father's love since childhood, seeing Dazhi's doing these things is truly amazing. I'm so jealous of Tintin."

"I'm very convinced. Damn, Xinye, this old guy can always get my tears. Although the picture is so warm, he still keeps crying. Dazhi is great. Although he has a flawed IQ, he still loves Tintin. There is nothing lacking in it! He is even better than many fathers with normal bodies and normal IQs!"

Amidst the heated comments, the plot of the second act has come to an end.

Ding Ding went to school and was upgraded from a child to a classmate.

Entering a kindergarten means that the child has left the family to some extent and entered the society.

She can learn things that cannot be learned in the family, and she will also have many small questions about life and a hundred thousand whys.

Every silly question she asks will be answered by Dazhi with the innocent tone of a big child;

"Dad, why is it windy and rainy?"

"Because God, God will lose his temper, just like you will cry when you lose your temper, hehe."

"Will the earth lose its temper?"

"Yes, yes. Haven't you heard of earthquakes?"

"Dad, why is Uncle Fatty's head bald?"

"Because he thinks the shining head is very majestic. Hehehe..."

"Dad, where is the end of the sky? Why does the moon come home with us? Why is the sun orange in the afternoon? What is the sun doing at night? Do I look like you or my mother? Dad, why do other children have mothers? , and I don't?"

Ding Ding has grown up, and she has grown up enough to realize that her father is different from other people's.

Looking at his daughter's earnest face in the cottage fast food hamburger factory, Dazhi fell into deep thought.

When a fool thinks, God laughs.

But this time, Dazhi was very serious.

Even with an IQ of only seven years old, he seems to understand how to take care of a little girl's emotions and self-esteem.

After thinking for a long time, he stuck out his tongue and licked the ketchup off his fingers. Then he smiled naively and looked at his daughter opposite.

"A lot of people don't have one. Without my mother, I wouldn't have a mother. Besides me, there are many, many, Wei... Wei..."

"Great man?"

"That's right, they are great men! They don't have mothers, and some don't have fathers... This is what Teacher Zhou told me. He said that the sky will... give this person a task, to..."

"Heaven will send a great task to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skins."

"That's right! Working hard and hungry! We're very, very lucky. We don't have moms, but as long as we can eat hamburgers."

Facing Dad's unique answer, Ding Ding did not show a happy smile on his face. She hesitated for a moment, as if those stupid questions before were all paving the way for the present.

"Dad, did God make you look like this on purpose, or by accident?"

This question was like a fist that hit Li Dazhi head-on, making his eyes flustered.

"What do you mean, I don't understand. I don't understand... What a strange, strange question... Dazhi doesn't understand, Dazhi doesn't understand."

"Dad, you are different from other children's fathers."

"Okay, okay, you, what does this mean, what does it mean to be different..."

Dazhi, a seven-year-old with an IQ, really couldn't understand her daughter's question this time, and couldn't answer her daughter's confusion.

His breathing became heavy, his eyes moved rapidly, and every wrinkle on his face was twitching.

He didn't understand why he couldn't answer his daughter's question.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, Dazhi didn't mean it..."

Facing the terrified and nervous father, Ding Ding let go of her childlike obsession, and she gently took Dazhi's hands: "It's okay, Dad, it's okay. Don't say sorry, I'm lucky. At least other people's fathers are not Go to the park with your kids, don’t go eat hamburgers with them, don’t even go to kindergarten to pick them up from school.”

Ding Ding showed a mature smile. At this moment, the people sitting at both ends of the table didn't seem like a father and daughter.

The balance of family affection is turned upside down because of the contrast in intelligence. Fortunately, they still love each other.

"Yeah, we're lucky, we're really lucky."

Under Ding Ding's comfort, Dazhi instantly forgot the fear and panic just now, and slapped his hands hard happily.

He picked up the Coke and excitedly bumped the glasses with his daughter.

At this time, he has not realized that the clever and sensible Ding Ding has already begun to surpass himself in IQ.

Ding Ding went to kindergarten, which also means that she can no longer wear the leftover old shoes given by the neighbors as before. Dazhi and his mentally handicapped friends took advantage of the weekend to come to the street together.

A shoe store that just opened is occupied by a group of six and a half years old with average intelligence.

"Too big, these shoes are too big."

"No, not much, I think leopard print is very, very sexy...hehehehehehe."

"These shoes are for adults. Children can't wear them, wear high heels. Otherwise, they won't be able to play on the slide."

"Oh...it's a pity that I can't play on the slide."

Under the disturbance of three mentally handicapped friends, Dazhi was talking to the clerk about his request;

"Shoes that need to be durable, first, they must be comfortable. Don't delay, Ding Ding jumps and runs. They must also be beautiful, yes, and beautiful."

"It's boring to wear comfortably! Dazhi, you should choose the one with bright lights, the one that shines when you walk!"

"Look at this pair, they make a lot of noise when you walk on them, they'd be cool to wear to school."

"That's for a baby, Ding Ding, Ding Ding has grown up."

"Choose this pair, the top is all crystal. It's like Cinderella's crystal slipper. Ding Ding likes Cinderella the most. She will look good in it.

Looking at these special customers in the store, the boss was a little confused: "These are high-heeled shoes worn by adults, children are not allowed to wear them."

She silently took out the pair of little pink shoes on the top of the shelf - a famous brand.

Ding Ding is very beautiful in it.

"Dad, I like these shoes."

"Okay, okay, our Ding Ding has something we like. This pair, just, I want this pair. How much?"

Facing Dazhi, who was dancing happily, the boss grinned: "The discount is five hundred and thirty-nine. But today it opens, and I can give you a 20% discount. The discount is four hundred and thirty-one."

Dazhi dug out his pocket, took out a few balls of change, and put it on the cash register.

"Ten, twenty, thirty...sixty-five, I only have one hundred and sixty-five."

Looking at the five or six crumpled pens and paper in denominations of ten and five yuan, the insole boss grinned.

The scene was a little awkward.

"I, I have 80 yuan here, I can, I can sponsor!"

"I have fifty dollars. My mother mailed it to me. I'll add fifty dollars."

"I have twenty-five yuan here. Dazhi, remember to pay me back. This is the money for renting the DVD... Forget it, no, there is no need to pay it back. For Tintin's shoes, I won't watch DVDs this week."

A bunch of crumpled change piled up in front of the boss into a hill.

"Is it enough? Is it enough?"

"Are the balloons in front of your door delivered?"

Looking at a group of customers who are obviously different from ordinary people, and also different from ordinary people who can help with everything, and looking at Tintin who is surrounded by a group of mentally retarded, like a princess surrounded by knights, the eyes of the proprietress are moist.

"certainly."

"Only Ding Ding has it, return it, or does everyone have it?"

That question in a long tone did not get a reply from the boss.

But in the next shot, the audience knows the result;

On the street full of people like walking dead, four mentally handicapped and a cute girl lined up in a row, each holding a balloon in his hand, with a smile brighter than the sun and the sky cleaner, walking with steps that no relatives would recognize , strode across the street.

"Damn this movie, what's going on with this movie? It's clear that Master Xin didn't make a tragedy this time, but why did Lao Niang's tears still burst!"

"When I saw Dazhi and his gang, the clerk was about to cry. But I was crying like a dog! My heart is so warmed by this group of retarded people!"

"Ahhh! Every character in this show is so gentle and cute!"

"The scene of walking through the street is like the Beatles!"

"I really hope that everyone in this society can be as warm as in the movie. The beauty is not like a movie, but like a fairy tale!"

"I know that such a thing can't happen in this indifferent society, but I really hope that there are such a group of people living by our side!"

"Looking at the society in the movie, and then looking at the society we live in, it's really scary."

In the comment area, netizens couldn't help but see the plot going to this point;

"Sand Sculptures, something even more terrifying has happened. Mr. Progress Bar...he can't stand it anymore!"

Amidst the uproarious comments, the video entered the final part.

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