A foreign city, dear you

Chapter 181 Grandpa God

"Dad, I'm hungry." Yaya stroked her belly.

"I'm hungry. Then go wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, and then eat a big steamed bun."

"Okay." Yaya responded obediently.

"Do you want dad to help you?"

"Yaya can do it herself."

Lin Shushen laughed again, but the pain made him stop laughing quickly.

Yaya is such a worry-free person because "Yaya knows how to do it all by herself".

Yaya went to wash her face and brush her teeth, and Lin Shushen opened the shutter.

Today is a sunny day, and the sun is shining warmly on the ground.

After Yaya finished washing up, the father and daughter each took a big white steamed bun and started to eat it.

Lin Shushen took a stool and sat on the corridor, and Yaya put a hand on his left knee.

Lin Shushen sighed.

Yaya's hand bounced away like an electric shock.

"Dad, did I hurt your knee?" Yaya asked, her eyebrows filled with worry and guilt.

"It's okay," Lin Shushen said, "Dad's right leg doesn't hurt. You can sit on Dad's right leg."

"Dad, is your nose feeling better again?" Yaya asked again, fearing that the pain would make it feel better one second later than the last.

"Yaya will get better quickly if you blow it." Lin Shushen said.

Yaya believed it to be true, so she immediately rounded her mouth, raised her head, and blew toward her father's nose.

"Okay, okay, much better." Lin Shushen stopped.

"Does it really stop hurting?" Yaya asked, tilting her head and blinking her eyes.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore." Lin Shushen looked serious.

Yaya was so happy that she opened her mouth wide and took a big bite of the steamed bun.

"Yaya, are the steamed buns delicious?" Lin Shushen asked.

"It's delicious." Yaya smacked her mouth.

"If it's delicious, eat more." Lin Shushen imitated the advertising slogan and lengthened the word "more".

Yaya chuckled.

"Dad, let's eat steamed buns."

"it is good."

The father and daughter held up the steamed buns and said "touch", touching the two steamed buns together.

One steamed bun had a big gap in it, and the other steamed bun had a small gap in it.

Yaya giggled.

"Dad, let's clink glasses again." Yaya said, holding her other hand in a hollow semicircle shape, pretending to be holding an invisible cup, and wanted to clink glasses with her father.

Yaya waited for her father to stretch out his other hand, and then suddenly realized that his father did not have another hand.

Yaya loosened her semicircular hand and silently grabbed her father's empty sleeve.

She put her hands into her empty sleeves, which felt a little cold.

"Dad, where's your other hand?"

Yaya put her empty sleeves on her face and asked her father in confusion.

Lin Shushen didn't know how to answer.

Yaya is growing up day by day, and today is the first time she asked him this question.

He didn't want to answer truthfully, "Dad's hand was damaged by the machine." He felt that it was a bit cruel to say that to a child.

Lin Shu thought for a while and then said, "Dad's other hand was not good and was hidden by God."

"Hidden by Grandpa Tian? Where did he hide it?" Yaya's eyes widened.

"Dad doesn't know either." Lin Shushen said, "Only God knows."

"Then will Grandpa God return it to you?" Yaya raised her head and asked with concern.

"If dad behaves well, God will return it to dad." Lin Shushen felt like he was making up a fairy tale.

"Then daddy, you have to be obedient." Yaya instructed like a little adult.

"Yes." Lin Shushen swallowed the last bite of the steamed bun and agreed obediently.

Yaya's bright eyes flickered.

Suddenly, she grabbed her father's right hand and looked into his eyes, her little face was very serious.

She solemnly ordered: "Dad, your hand must be obedient. You must not let God hide it."

Lin Shushen looked at Yaya's very serious expression, and suddenly felt a little moved in his heart.

This little girl is so nervous about her father's only hand!

"Okay. Dad promises you." Lin Shushen answered seriously.

"Let's do Gou Gou." Yaya was still worried.

"Okay." Lin Shushen stretched out his finger.

"Pull a hook, hang yourself, don't change for a hundred years..."

Lin Shushen kept hooking up with Yaya, and his eyes became moist unknowingly.

The sun is bright and golden outside.

And Yaya's childlike words are warmer than the sunshine outside.

How much pain, suffering, and difficulty has he experienced since he lost an arm?

How many times has he been desperate, helpless, and wandering?

It was Yaya who gave him the determination to move forward and the perseverance!

Yaya is his treasure, his little cotton-padded jacket, his motivation to overcome obstacles, and the meaning of his hard work!

For Yaya, he must cherish every day, and he must let Yaya grow up happily like other children...

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"Dad, you've finished eating your steamed buns. I'll get you another one." Yaya said, sliding off Lin Shushen's knees and running to get him a steamed bun.

Grandma Yaya came back from shopping for groceries and asked, "Are you guys up? Where is Yaya?"

"Grandma." Yaya jumped out, her hands full. One hand held her own unfinished steamed buns, and the other hand took a big steamed bun for Lin Shushen.

Yaya handed the steamed bun to her father and asked, "Grandma, what are you going to eat today?"

"Dad likes to eat fish. Grandma bought a fish. Does Yaya like to eat fish?" Grandma Yaya asked with a smile.

"I like it. It's smart to eat fish."

"Mom," Lin Shushen asked, "Why did you let Yaya stay alone in the attic? It's not safe."

"Aren't you at home? I usually wait for her to get up before going out."

Lin Shushen said "Oh" and then said, "Mom, you're back. I'll take Yaya out for a walk."

"Okay, you go ahead and come back later for lunch."

It's a bit cold outside, but Yaya's hair is still very short.

Lin Shushen asked Yaya to wear a thin red woolen hat.

Lin Shushen held Yaya's hand, worrying about the pain in his body. He walked slowly through the alley and came to the main road.

He wanted to take Yaya to play in a small park nearby.

The road was filled with pedestrians and traffic, and occasionally a motorcycle or three-wheeled motorcycle passed by Lin Shushen and the others.

Today, I can only watch others busy.

If he hadn't been injured, if his tricycle hadn't been damaged, he would have been busy on some street at the moment.

Lin Shushen was used to being busy, but when he had some free time, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Yaya's hand was held by her father, and she was as happy as a little bird, chirping.

"Dad, where are we going to play?"

"A small park."

"Will you play with me every day in the future?"

"No, daddy has to make money."

"Does Dad want to make a lot of money?"

"Yes, daddy wants to raise Yaya."

"Dad, don't forget our Lagou."

"Don't worry, dad will be obedient and won't let God hide dad's hand."

……

Lin Shushen responded to Yaya's words and made his own calculations in his heart:

I have a day off today, and I have to repair the tricycle tomorrow. If the injury is not too painful, I can start work the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest.

Driving a tricycle is a road full of dangers, so you need to be even more careful in the future.

As long as I can get out of the car every day, earn some money to go home every day, and raise Yaya smoothly, I will be satisfied.

……

As soon as she arrived at the park, Yaya ran away with joy. If she saw something interesting, she would yell for her father to hurry up.

It’s a rare day to relax in Lin Shu Shen.

The sun is pouring on her body, and Yaya is laughing in front of her.

Lin Shushen was a little dazed.

It's good to be alive.

Yes, for Lin Shushen, even if life is full of hardships, this warm sun and this laughter are worth it in this world that he can't bear to leave.

It is said that those who survive a catastrophe will be blessed later in life. Lin Shushen has already survived two catastrophes. If there really is a God in this world, I dare to ask God, can he grant Lin Shushen a smooth road in the future?