Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Hada, it's time for us to go!"

Rachel looked at the closed courtyard door, then walked cautiously to another courtyard, knocked on the door, and said in a low voice.

The door opened quickly, and Hada, who was wearing a gray padded jacket, stood at the door, looked at Rachel and scratched his head and said, "Rachel, do you think it's okay for me to dress like this?"

"Yeah, okay." Rachel nodded with a smile, then put a straw hat on Hada's head, looked around, took Hada's hand and said, "Let's go, let's start like this."

"But, why do I have to wear this straw hat?" Hada went out after him, pointing to the straw hat on his finger with some puzzlement.

"This hat is very useful." Rachel said with a smile, but she didn't tell Hada what she meant.

"Yeah." Hada didn't ask too much. Seeing himself being held by Rachel, the smile on his face became brighter, but soon he hesitated and said, "But, when I see him later, I should say something. what?"

"Haven't you ever thought about what to say when you meet him?" Rachel asked, looking at Hada.

"No." Hada shook his head. "Once I was hit on the head with a wooden stick by those people. I forgot many things about my childhood. I even forgot what he looked like. I only remember Bazel."

Rachel clenched Hada's hand with some distress, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll know what to say when I see you."

...

In front of the magic screen in the center of Aden Square, Angus stared at the missing persons notice on the magic screen, dazed.

If he hadn't met Mag, he might never have known what Baker would look like when he grew up, and it would be impossible for him to post such an eye-catching missing person notice in the most crowded place in Chaos City.

There are so many people in Chaos City, maybe Baker is here, or maybe in a town in the Los Empire.

He didn't know, but he still waited hopefully.

He can survive twenty-five years, and he can also wait for a few days.

But in the past twenty-five years, he has never felt the warmth and concern like these two days. Whether it is the horse that is willing to help him when he meets by chance, or the city lord's mansion that provides him with food and lodging, these are all in the past twenty-five years. A care he had never felt before.

"Let's go to Mamy's restaurant. I don't know if Baker will be found..." Angus leaned on a cane and walked towards Mamy's restaurant.

Not long after, a pair of young people came to the magic screen.

"Look at Hada, is it exactly the same as you?" Rachel pointed at the magic screen and whispered.

Hada, who raised his head, was completely stunned. The picture on the screen was almost exactly the same as him, and his eye sockets gradually became moist as he looked at those descriptions.

Twenty-five years later, he has long forgotten his father's appearance, but he still remembers his childhood appearance.

"Let's go, let's go to that restaurant." Rachel held Hada's hand tightly, and led him towards Mami's restaurant.

Along the way, Hada was silent.

...

Mag sent Amy back from school, just in time to see Angus walking to the door, stopped the car, greeted with a smile: "Angus, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Yes, I already had breakfast at the rescue station." Angus nodded with a smile, looked at Mag with expectations and nervousness in his eyes, "Boss Mai, Baker...do you have any news?"

"So he is that old man? It's so pitiful. He has been looking for his own child for so many years, and he must have suffered so much."

"Walking all over the Ross Empire with one pair of legs, probably only relying on father's love can persist."

"Damn human traffickers, they should all be arrested and thrown into Basti Prison for a lifetime of imprisonment!"

The guests in line looked at Angus who was talking to Mag, with both pity and indignation.

Not far away, Hada, who was wearing a hat, looked at the hunched old man trembling slightly, and those lost memories flashed through his mind like fragments.

It was a tall, well-shaped middle-aged man,

Gradually, it overlapped with the old man with gray hair, stooped figure and ragged clothes like a beggar not far away.

"Father……"

A hoarse voice escaped Hada's throat, and the straw hat was blown away by a gust of wind, revealing his face.

Angus was shocked, his pupils dilated, and he turned around tremblingly, looking at the young man standing not far away, he was stunned for a moment.

Mag, who was thinking about how to comfort Angus, also raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw the man standing not far away. His eyes lit up. The man looked exactly like the one drawn by the system. The mole on the left eyebrow Very distinct.

"It's the one in the painting!"

"It's him! It's him! It's him! It's exactly the same!"

"My God! Is this the reunion of father and son?"

The guests in line were in an uproar, watching this scene in disbelief.

"My son!" Angus seemed to have come to his senses suddenly, and walked towards Hada tremblingly.

Hada also limped forward and hugged Angus tightly.

"My son... my son..." Angus hugged Hada, just chanted the same sentence repeatedly, and burst into tears.

And Hada hugged Angus, who was almost a head shorter than him, and also burst into tears.

The tall father in his memory became so weak at some point. He seemed to have no flesh on his body. Holding him in his arms was like a bunch of bones that would fall apart at any time, which made him feel distressed and blamed himself. .

It turned out that he had been looking for him all the time. In the past twenty-five years, he had suffered no less than him on the road, but he had always resented him.

The guests gradually calmed down, looking at Hada's limping right leg and two broken left hands, they were all sympathetic.

The ending of the matter seems to be satisfactory, but the child who was abducted by the trafficker must have endured unimaginable torture and pain. I don’t know how he survived these years, but he found his father, who is disabled. How should he face his future life?

"Your hands...your feet..." Angus also quickly noticed Hada's hands and feet, gently stroked the scar that had been smoothed away by time, and choked with self-blame: "It's all mine. Wrong, it's all my fault, if I took a fancy to you, you wouldn't be stolen by them, your hands and feet... all blame me, all blame me..."

"No, father, it's not your fault." Hada grabbed Angus's hand that was slapping him in the face, shook his head and said, "It's the fault of those traffickers, they are the hateful people, and I can still be normal now Live your life, you don't have to blame yourself."

Angus looked at Hada. Although the cotton clothes were half-old, they were washed very clean. Although his right leg was lame, he was still tall and strong. His arms were more than twice as thick as ordinary people, and they could even make people feel sick. ignore his disability.

"Hello, I'm a guest of Mamy's restaurant. I'm very sorry for what happened to you. This is my little sympathy. I hope you can live a better life." Among the guests, Constantine walked up to two people. In front of him, he passed a deposit check from Buffett's bank with both hands.

Hada looked at Constantine gratefully, but shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but my father, I will take good care of him myself. I have hands and feet, so I can support him by myself."