The happiest moment of middle-aged Liu Xinming every day is when he comes home from get off work and sees his daughter coming to greet him at the door and shouting "Dad, Dad..." In her childish voice. At this moment, Liu Xinming feels that all the fatigue of the day has been driven out of his body. He knelt down, held his daughter's tender face with both hands, and kissed her. "Good baby," Liu Xinming blurted out the words he said most often.
His daughter is the source of his happiness and the motivation for his hard work. Now he has a virtuous and kind-hearted wife and a healthy and lively daughter. His life is dull every day, but he is happy and warm. He often felt that his troubled first half of life had come to an end, and God would not keep playing tricks on a person.
But that day, my daughter was still at home waiting for him to get off work, but she couldn't wait for her beloved father... Just like that, she gradually fell asleep amidst her mother's urging...
