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                                                                                                                                                                时间在悄悄流逝，邹贝见识了繁华都市的现实，见识了花花男子卑鄙的嘴脸，见识了满是污染的人心，回想那个无时无刻不在等自己回家的男人，想著原来只要是真爱，都是甜的，也是可也很暖的，乱伦也好，背德也好，变态也罢，不过是心里的一道坎，有强大的父亲在，所以的压力都不是压力，那是生活刻画的磁带，那是爱留下来的皱纹。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                屋子里的粮食已堆满仓，满目的丰收温暖不了邹丰的心，冷，刺骨的寒风能钻进每一丝骨缝里，寂静的院子里唯有自己的心跳声在律动，宝贝，爸爸曾经说过；这一辈子都会是你的退路，不管你到了那里，不管你遇到什么，这里终将是你的家，爸爸在家等你。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                时隔三载，当邹贝两手空空的出现在邹丰面前，用著平静的语气对著那个沧桑的男人说；我在这里生，我便在这里死。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                男人看著那个还是那么漂亮的人儿说；爸爸陪你……