Chapter 2076

So yeser stayed passively.

What made yeser more incredible was that her father would come to her bedside to tell stories at night.

"Dad?" Dean an's behavior really made yeser think he was dreaming.

"Lie down and don't move."

Dean an has a book in his hand, which is a collection of poems.

Yeser noticed that it was Catlin Boz, who was originally a lonely and unknown French poetess, with sharp and deadly language and full of introspective tension of intellectual women.

What Dean an is reading now is her masterpiece the noblest love.

"The highest love is better than memory

I never made my whole time in a fire without a stove

In what fate do you describe my story

In what kind of sleep do you see your honor

Ah, where I live

When I lost myself and split

Towards the infinite abyss

When I split infinitely

Cover me now

Betray me again

The noblest love... "

Yeser saw that he read very carefully, and his thoughts suddenly drifted away.

In fact, she didn't quite understand why her father chose such a poem to read.

In her impression, her father is the president of the Academy of science and technology, rigid and serious. What he likes should be that kind of special traditional and classical poetry.

Unexpectedly, it would be a poem by a French poetess.

"How's it going? Is my reading OK?"

Ye se was stunned. "Well, you read very well."

"I know you speak French very well. Unfortunately, my father can't speak French. But my father likes the poetess's poetry very much. In those years, I fantasized countless times that if one day your mother was pregnant, I would sit by the bed and read poetry to her."

Ye se was stunned. Seeing his slightly vicissitudes of life face, his heart was a little complicated.

"I know I'm not a good father. After all these years, I didn't find you until you could be independent. Siser, do you blame your father?"

Yeser shook his head and stared at him, "Dad, you're fine. It wasn't your fault."

An Zhiwen suddenly smiled, "in those days, I really loved your mother. I also told her that if one day we had a child, we could bask in the sun in the yard together. If the baby was a girl, I would take her to do handicrafts. If the baby was a boy, I would teach him to shoot and take him to climb trees and mountains."

Yeser didn't know how to comfort the father who was too easy to blame himself.

"Siser, you know what? After I was with her, I told her more than once that I hope she can have a daughter in the future. Because she is clever and quiet, beautiful and sensible.

Maybe she thought I said that on purpose, so she was willing to let others take you away after giving birth to you. "

It's hard for anyone to mention the sad thing again.

Ye se sighed, "Dad, don't mention the past. Isn't it good now? You see, you have a gentle and considerate wife and an excellent daughter like me!"

In the latter sentence, the tone was deliberately relaxed, with a bit of humor.

An Zhiwen was amused by her appearance.

Reach out and tuck her in.

"Darling, it's getting late. Go to bed. Dad reads poetry here for you. It's regarded as a lullaby, okay?"

Yeser felt warm and happy!

"Thank you, Dad."