My father didn't say anything. Seeing me like this, he felt soft-hearted and reached out to wipe my tears.

He said: Okay, stop crying. Dad stopped you because he loves you. How could I bear to let my precious daughter become someone else's stepmother?

I just want you to live a simple life. You don’t need to be rich. Just be healthy and happy every day.

Me: Dad, I actually understand what you said. I am not young anymore and I can think of many things myself.

Dad, if you really love me, please help us.

My father stopped talking and hugged me, not knowing what he was thinking.

I didn't say anything else. I just hugged him and buried my head in his chest.

He pushed me and said: Okay, go back to sleep.

I hugged him tightly and said: No, I can't sleep so early.

He said: When you were a child, you liked to hug me like this and ask me to tell you stories. It seems like that was just a few years ago. In the blink of an eye, you have grown up. I can’t keep my daughter anymore when she grows up.

Hearing my dad say this, I felt even more complicated and sad.

I couldn't help crying again, and I said, "Dad, will you really not want me? I always make you angry and don't listen to you."

He patted me on the back and said: No, Dad was just saying that in anger, you are the apple of his eye.

After saying that, my father helped me wipe my tears again and said, "Okay, stop crying. Your eyes are red from crying."

I suddenly smiled like an idiot again, looked up and kissed him on the face.

He also smiled, pulled me away and said: Okay, okay, let’s go back to sleep.

I leaned over and kissed his face again, then hugged him and said: Dad, I love you.

He pushed me away again and said: Why are you acting like a child?

I took my father's hand and said: Dad, he is still waiting for me downstairs in my house. He has been waiting for more than three hours. Can he come to our house and stay for one night?

My dad looked at me, sighed and said nothing.

I pulled his hand and acted coquettishly again: Dad, please, I won’t go out, let him live at home.

My dad finally gave in. He waved his hands at me and said: Okay, go and ask him to come up.

I was suddenly so excited, I looked up at him from his arms: Really? Dad, you are so nice. I kissed him on the face several more times in excitement.

My dad is a person who only responds to soft words and not hard ones.

I was very happy to hear my dad say this.

He pushed me away and said: Oh, go away!

I asked: So you agree?

My dad looked at me and said: When did I say I agreed?

I said: Then you agree to let him live in your house.

My father looked at me and sighed. After a moment of silence, he said: Your heart is with him, and I can't stop you. You two should just talk first, but don't even think about getting married. I don't agree now, and I have only two requests.

I looked at him and asked: What’s your request?

My dad said: 1. You can’t stay out all night. If he comes to see you, let him stay at our house. 2. You can’t get pregnant before you’re married. I can’t afford to lose face!

I looked at him embarrassedly and smiled, and said: Okay, I understand.

My dad emphasized to me: Especially the second point, remember this, if he gets you pregnant, I will beat him to death.

I curled my lips and said: I understand.

My dad sighed again.

I got out of bed and said, "Dad, I'll go call him up."

My dad: You can prepare a guest room for him.

I said: Dad, you are so nice.

He ignored me and went to bed.

I helped him close the door, went back to my room, put on a pair of pants, and ran downstairs.

When I walked to the gate of the community, I saw the uncle’s car from a distance.

I quickly ran over and opened the car door. He was lying on the seat and sleeping in a daze. I reached out and hugged him.

He woke up, moved the seat back, and then pulled me over and made me lie on top of him.

I put my arms around his neck and said: Honey, I miss you so much.

He patted my butt and said: Come on, I'll take you to the hotel.

I hurriedly said: No need to go to the hotel, come to my house.

The uncle looked at me and asked: "Living at your house? Did your father agree?"

I said: I don’t really agree. I still don’t agree to get married, but I don’t object to us being together. He also told me two requirements.

The uncle hugged me and asked: Two requests?

He thought for a while and said: Let me guess, is it true that... I can’t let you get pregnant?

I looked at him and nodded.

The uncle continued: And...can't I take you out for the night?

I said: Hey, how did you know?

The uncle laughed a few times and said: There are only these two parents, you can guess it.

I said: He is such a stubborn person, it is good enough that he is willing to give in.

The uncle smiled and said: Well, your father should have accepted me a little bit now, but it’s not enough, you still need to work hard.

I took his hand and said: My dad said that when you come here in the future, he will let you live in my house.

The uncle touched my head and said: Your dad just wants to watch over us.

I said: I know.

He sighed and said: Alas, I can't touch you at night anymore.

I was very naughty and rubbed against him. I said: Don't worry, I won't let you endure it. We can come during the day. Besides, my dad will not be at home one day.

He patted my head and said seriously: You little thing, why are you so naughty? You just want to sleep with me.

Damn it, damn it, my face turned red after hearing what he said.

I reached out and hit him while cursing: You stinky piece of shit, who is the pervert? Then don't touch me, I'll just have to bear with it from now on!

He said: Okay, okay, I’m lustful, how can I bear not touching such a beautiful wife?

I said: Stop being disgusting.

He hugged my waist tightly, our bodies pressed tightly together, and he asked: Are you in a better mood now?

I nodded at him and smiled.

We stayed in the car for a while, and then I took him home. When I entered the house, my dad happened to get up to go to the bathroom.

The uncle hurriedly smiled and shouted: Hello, uncle.

My father nodded at him indifferently, said nothing, and went to the bathroom and closed the door.

I took the uncle to the guest room, took out the bed sheet, and the uncle put it on himself.

After putting on the condom, my dad came out of the bathroom, stood at the door of the guest room, looked around for a while, and then said to me: Why don’t you go to bed soon.

My dad really treats me like a criminal.

The uncle hurriedly said: Yes, yes, yes, it’s late, you should go to bed.

I looked at my dad and then at the uncle, and said: I'm going to bed then, and you should go to bed early too.

The uncle looked at me and nodded: I'll go take a shower and go to bed.

I went out and walked to the door, then he went back to his room with a snicker on his face, and I went back to my room too.

I lay in bed and couldn't fall asleep. I picked up my phone to check the time. It was already past 12 o'clock.

I sent a WeChat message to the uncle: Husband, are you asleep?

He replied immediately: No.

I quickly got up and sneaked into his room.

I didn’t dare turn on the lights and used the dim light from my phone to illuminate the road.

She crept up to his bed, lifted the quilt, and quickly slipped in.

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