in the next few days, this phone call came from time to time, which upset me. Sometimes I refused rudely, and sometimes I simply didn't answer it.
On that day, this phone call came again and again. Different from usual, I kept dialing persistently even though I never answered it. I finally held my temper and began to answer, but the girl's faint voice said, "Dad, come back quickly. I miss you so much!" Mom said this number is not wrong. It's your mobile phone number. Dad, it hurts so much! Mom says you are busy at work, and she takes care of me alone every day. I am exhausted. Dad, I know you are very hard. If you can't come, will you kiss Niu Niu again on the phone? " I couldn't refuse the child's naive request. I kissed the microphone a few times, and I heard the intermittent voice of the child: "Thank you … Dad, I'm so … happy, so … happy ……"
Just as I gradually became interested in this wrong number, it was not a girl who answered the phone, but a deep female voice: "I'm sorry, sir, it must have caused you a lot of trouble these days. I wanted to call you to apologize after I had dealt with the matter. The child's life is very bitter. She was born with bone cancer. Her father was killed by a car accident not long ago. I really dare not tell her the news. Every day's chemotherapy and constant pain have tortured the child pitifully enough. When the pain was the most unbearable for her, her mouth always shouted her father who used to encourage her to be strong. I really couldn't bear to see the child like this, so I just made up a mobile phone number that day ... "
" How is the child now? " I can't wait to ask.
"Niu Niu has already left. You must have kissed her on the phone, because she left with a smile. When she left, she was still clutching the mobile phone that could hear the voice of' Dad' ..."