Giancarlo was also stunned, his daughter wants to wipe his face?
He didn't have time to refuse, Anna had gone back to the bathroom to collect water. After a while, she took a small trough in her hands, put water in the middle and a white towel.
All these things were brought by her from the house, it was to use them after her father woke up.
Anna put the bowl of water on the table beside the bed, wrung out the towel and bent at the waist ready to dry Giancarlo's face.
Perhaps the two were not so affectionate after Anna grew up, so when Anna came to wipe his face, Giancarlo was a little unnatural.
After cleaning for a while, Giancarlo could only say, "Nana, let me do it by myself.
Having said that, Giancarlo wanted to raise his hand to get the towel.
It turned out that he only moved his hand a little, it seemed to affect the wounds. It hurt a lot and he lost control with a pained face.
-Dad, are you okay?
Anna's face changed a lot: -Does it hurt anywhere? Shall I call the doctor?
Giancarlo calmed down and shook his head, -I'm fine, fine, maybe he got hurt at that moment because he was careless.
Anna let out a sigh, -I said I'll clean your face, why are you moving? Lie there quietly, I am your daughter, not other people, you have no reason to refuse me.
When she said these words, Anna's tone changed seriously. She turned to wash the towel again and bent at the waist to dry Giancarlo's face well, saying, "You're not worried about not being able to dry well, are you? Don't worry, I will wipe you a few more times, I'm sure mother will be satisfied when she comes.
Giancarlo looked at his daughter in front of him.
Five years.
He had not seen his daughter for five years.
Now the daughter was beside him, she also wiped his face and spoke to him in a serious tone.
Giancarlo imagined many times the scene of them seeing each other this time.
He thought Anna must have remained flippant and continued to put on her old serious face.
He did not expect the two to reconcile as before.
At that thought, a consoled expression appeared on Giancarlo's old face, -My daughter has finally grown up, she knows how to take care of her father.
Hearing this, Anna stopped the action of her hand for a moment and saw Giancarlo's loving gaze. She remembered that she had not seen her father even once during these years, she began to feel sick at heart.
He bit his lower lip, his voice was hoarse.
-Dad, I'm sorry....
Giancarlo was suspended.
-I shouldn't have treated you like this five years ago.
It's my fault these years, can you forgive me?
I'll be by your side for a long time and I'm not going anywhere.
Giancarlo did not expect her to become so understanding, he was moved by what she said.
-Nana, I don't blame you, don't blame yourself.
-Really? But these five years...
-You know what I was thinking when the accident happened? -Giancarlo looked at his daughter's face, then the corners of his mouth turned up a little and he looked at the white ceiling.
-I regretted a lot when the accident happened, I regretted not calling you on the phone once in all these years. If I called you that year, we might not need to see each other after five years. But thank goodness God has mercy on me, I am alive.
I can still see my daughter.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Very boring...she is actually just dragging and dragging..no one is so stupid as the female in this story...