In the memorial hall, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

The memorial service has already begun. The air was filled with depression and crying, especially the children, whose crying never stopped from beginning to end. Xiao Wang and other lesbians could not help but shed tears again.

"Dad Su!"A child cried,"Why are you leaving! Dad Su, come back!"

"I said I would repay you when I grow up! Another child choked and said,"Why!" Woohoo! Why don't you even give me such a chance to repay your kindness?"

"Dad Su! Another child shouted,"Don't leave!""

The scene fell into chaos for a time. Some people laid flowers, some lined up to bow, and some people lay on Editor Su's body and cried, refusing to leave.

Xiaojie looked at Su Meng lying there peacefully, and his heart was filled with self-blame. If he had been there that day Help Uncle Su work overtime. If he doesn't go home, maybe he can help Uncle Su when he has a heart attack. The person may still be saved, but...it's too late to say anything now

"The live broadcast has started!" shouted a voice

"Videography! Find the lens!"Another person commanded.

"Take a photo of this and leave the rest to the host in the live broadcast room!"Reporters from TV stations and newspapers began to get busy.

Beijing TV Station, BTV-News Channel

"Audience friends, the memorial service for Comrade Su Meng has begun."The host said,"We saw that the leaders of the TV station, Uncle Su's colleagues, the children and parents who had been helped by Su's father, and some people who spontaneously organized in society to mourn Su's father were all present. From the cries and the heavy atmosphere at the scene, we can already feel how respected and loved Mr. Su was during his lifetime!"

The live broadcast is connected. The background is the live camera, and the voice is the host of the live broadcast room.

"Next, we will also take over the live sound."The host said.

Liu Qitian asked:"Is the live broadcast available?"

"pass."The secretary replied,"The entire process will not be broadcast live. It will only be broadcast live for about ten minutes, but it is almost the entire process. His family members said a few words, his leader said a few words, and the time was almost up. It is not a position of national-level leadership, and it does not have such high standards. Although Su Meng's deeds are now attracting national attention, a ten-minute live broadcast by a local station in the capital is already a very high salary.

A station leader from Beijing TV Station also went to the camera side to supervise their work. It doesn’t matter if it’s recorded or broadcast, but every live broadcast must be foolproof!

Xiaojie, who just came in, also went to Li Hua, Xiao Wang and the others. Li Hua whispered:"The live broadcast has started. Stop talking and discussing." Brother Hu also nodded to express his understanding.

Behind him, a woman in her early twenties who had been standing next to Uncle Su's body came out. Because the memorial hall was relatively large and it was live broadcast, she was handed a microphone by a TV station staff member. This also ensures the volume effect of the live broadcast to the greatest extent and avoids not hearing the sound during the live broadcast. She is Uncle Su's daughter - Su Qiu.

Su Qiu stood up with the microphone,"Thank you everyone for coming to my father's memorial service." Her voice was steady but filled with deep emotion,"Originally, we didn't want to hold this memorial service because my father didn't like extravagance and waste when he was alive. But he spent his whole life serving others. Now that so many people are seeing him off, I think he will be pleased." She paused and continued:"Many reporters asked me before if I was proud to have such a father, and my answer Maybe it's different from what everyone thinks." She chuckled and said,"It's not!"

This sentence surprised everyone present and they didn't understand why a daughter with such a great father would say such a thing. Su Qiu looked at them and explained:"I don't feel proud because I have never felt the warmth of father's love. As long as I can remember, my father has been paying for others and neglecting my mother and I. I even remember I don’t know when was the last time he spent his birthday with me. I earned my college tuition by working on my own." Her words revealed a deep helplessness and regret, but she did not blame anyone and just said lightly. :"I don't blame him because he is such a person who always puts the needs of others before his own needs."

Hearing this, the children who had been helped by Uncle Su all lowered their heads silently. They could not face this. Fact: Their happiness is based on Su Qiu's pain. Some parents began to sob and apologize to Su Qiu:"I'm sorry, kid, we're sorry for you." However, Su Qiu shook her head and said,"No need to apologize. It's not your fault." She took a deep breath and continued:"Today Standing here, I just want to tell Dad one thing, that is, I understand him and I forgive him." She raised her head and looked at the ceiling, as if she could see her father's spirit in heaven, and then whispered:"I love you, Dad."

Su Qiu said:"My words I haven't finished speaking yet, and I don't mean to blame anyone." As he said that, he searched among the crowd, his eyes fell on Xiaojie's face, nodded slightly to him, and then said:"My father was the most beautiful person during his lifetime. My favorite is Teacher Xiaojie. I love her so much that I read Teacher Xiaojie’s works almost every day. I have also read one of the poems that touched me very much. This poem is exactly what I have always wanted to read. What my father said! And today, I have to tell him!"

Xiaojie also listened quietly, feeling inexplicably moved in his heart. He looked at Su Qiu. The girl's eyes were full of firmness and determination. He knew what she was going to say, and he could even feel her inner struggle and pain.

Su Qiu turned to face her father's body and looked at it gently for a long time. A tear fell from the corner of her eye. She took a deep breath and read:"You see me or you don't see me, I'm there, neither sad nor happy. You miss me or don't miss me, the love is there, never come or go. You love, or If you don’t love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing. You follow me, or don’t follow me, my hand is in yours……"Su Qiu held her father's cold hand,"……Never give up!"

Xiaojie wrote this poem before he debuted. He looked at Su Qiu and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He knew the meaning of this poem to Su Qiu and understood why she Will read this poem here.

At this moment, everyone present was silent. They were all infected by Su Qiu's voice of reciting poems and moved by her emotions. They felt her pain and struggle, and also felt Her deep attachment and longing for her father.

The audience in front of the TV was also deeply moved. They saw Su Qiu's strength and courage, and saw her deep love for her father. They felt her pain. and struggled, and felt her love and warmth.

At this moment, everyone understood two things: Su’s father is a good person; Su Qiu has never hated him. Xiaojie also looked at Su Qiu with mist in his eyes. He He saw her strength and courage, and her deep love for her father. He thought of a scene in"If You Are the One 2". That was a movie, it was made up, but this scene was real! It was real. What's happening right in front of me!

A father who doesn't know if he's good or not!

And a... very good daughter!

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