Chapter Seventy-Seven: When the Wedding Takes Place 25
Identity?
Isn't it just a middle-aged greasy uncle?
What else can be identified.
Could it be that he is ......
Lin Yu stared at his face carefully, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally froze on one thought.
Yes.
Sure enough, they look a little similar!
Lin Yu blinked, and the suspicion on his face dissipated.
"Do you know who I am?"
The middle-aged man was shocked, he didn't expect his identity to be revealed so quickly.
Lin Yu nodded heavily, revealing a determined look.
"I see. ”
The middle-aged man groaned, and his eyes were filled with the pity of being exposed.
"I didn't expect that your observation skills are so good, I want to hide my identity a little more. ”
Lin Yu glared at the middle-aged man unhappily, with an expression on his face that I already knew.
"Hide, hide your size!"
"Play this little trick, do you think I don't know?"
"You are Gan Haimin's long-lost father!"
Poof-
A table full of tea.
“......”
"I'll just say, Du Xueting's parents are bouncing in the hall, why are Gan Haimin's parents not here. ”
"I don't ......"
The middle-aged man wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Lin Yu raising his hand.
"Needless to say, I get it. The long-lost father and son recognize each other again, after all, it is a big deal, especially when his own son gets married today, you can't bear to disturb him, I understand, hey, pity the hearts of parents all over the world. ”
“......”
Lin Yu patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Little brother, there are some things, the past is the past, you don't have to hold on to it, lest everyone be unhappy, don't you say?"
"People always make mistakes. In the spirit of broad-mindedness and the way of getting along with others, what should be forgiven is still to be forgiven. ”
Zhan Zirui scratched his face, looked puzzled but seemed to be quite insightful and said:
"Brother Yu, according to what you say, did this guy take care of Xiaosan back then, and then abandon Gan Haimin?"
Scumbag.
Abandoning his wife and children.
Gu Shoucheng showed a distressed expression on his face, and he expressed his disagreement with the middle-aged man's behavior.
"Uncle, when I saw you, I didn't expect you to be such a person. The most important thing is to know how to be a human being...... Do you know what that?"
"Thanksgiving?"
"Forgetting righteousness?"
"Respect the old and love the young?"
"Big bullying small?"
Gu Shoucheng suddenly said, "I know, I should know how to keep to myself." ”
"Also, the name "Little Three" is not good! You said that you are already 30 years old, why do you still call you less than 30 years old? Isn't this self-deception? It is better to be called Little 29. ”
“......”
Fu Boxi helped his eyes and cautiously figured out the fault in Gu Shoucheng's words.
"Xiao San, refers to the third person who intervenes between the two, not what age you say. ”
Gu Shoucheng nodded as if he didn't understand after listening, then glanced at his seat, and then at Liu Zhixin and the middle-aged man sitting next to him.
"Boxi, I'm done!" Gu Shoucheng said anxiously.
Everyone frowned and looked at Gu Shoucheng in puzzlement.
"What are you done?"
Gu Shoucheng pointed at Liu Zhixin and the middle-aged man, and the urgency in his eyes was even worse.
"A third person. I'm between Liu Zhixin and him, so am I getting involved in their ......?"
Love?
The situation?
Affection?
Anyway, that's all there is to it......
“......”
Lin Yu held his forehead, and his forehead slid back and forth on the palm of his hand a few times.
How did this guy get into college?
Don't think about it.
It must have been copied next door!
The middle-aged man listened to their discussion, and the look on his face changed from dementia to surprise and finally to speechlessness.
He pondered carefully what Lin Yu had just said, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he looked at Lin Yu with a smile.
"What do you think I'm doing?"
"Didn't you already know who I was?".
"I know, Gan Haimin's long-lost father......"
With a click, a driver's license was placed on the table.