Living in the city can not see the soil, want to change the balcony flowers large pots can not find soil, so I drove my daughter to the far side of an environmental engineering site to get planting soil, due to sleep their own morning after getting up did not eat breakfast and drink water, the day close to the midday blazing sun, hands holding 30 to 40 kilograms of soil walked more than a hundred meters, the whole body sweating, my daughter was one step behind me, when I crossed the road of a soil, the daughter was close to follow me. When I crossed a dry shallow ditch of nearly one meter, I was unsteady and did not let go of the two bags of soil, I felt black, and I fainted. Four to five seconds after opening my eyes, I found myself falling on two bags of soil, legs rubbed a few marks, and quickly turned back to look for my daughter, afraid that she was scared pregnant.
A "dad", I turned my face to find my daughter had climbed into the ditch, she gently touched the dirt on my leg wounds side of one hand, one hand to wipe the sweat on my forehead, the two do not know who helped who climbed out of the ditch, my whole body felt as if thrown out of the dark vortex of the sensation of sitting on his butt on the concrete road next to the ditch, the whole body is weak, the daughter stood beside me, one hand to touch my back, and one hand continued to wipe the sweat on my face. My daughter stood beside me, one hand rubbing my back, the other continuing to wipe the sweat from my face. I was about to say that I was fine, when my daughter said, "Daddy, you are tired, sit down and rest for a while". I looked up at her face, there was no panic, her eyes were full of calm, concern, and a little bit of guilt and sympathy.
The look in my daughter's eyes touched me, my 4-year-old daughter had grown up without realizing it, and the look in her eyes and her expression touched me in a way that I will never forget. Just for a moment, I wanted to cry, my daughter made me realize the meaning of the continuation of life.