Kwong Meiyun gasped unconsciously.

Oh my God, this kid's imagination is really amazing.

In fact, there are only so many points of resemblance, and he can actually closely link the two.

"Sherlock Holmes? Pick-up"

Peng Boran bit these four words and asked Kuang Meiyun suspiciously, hoping that she could give herself an explanation:

"What do you mean? Have you ever drawn him a Sherlock Holmes that looks like me? ”

But she didn't hear it.

Kuang Yin walked over to her pale mother, her eyes became extremely warm, and finally, she hugged her mother's thigh and shook it gently:

"Mom, is he Dad? Mom, I want to know if he's my dad or not, isn't it......"

A child is a child after all, and as soon as he has an idea in his heart, how can he still endure it, and he immediately screams out.

Peng Boran was deeply shocked by the child's behavior.

Yes, the word "daddy" that came out of the child's mouth, with a shocking eagerness and excitement, deeply shook his heart.

At this moment, he felt a sense of distress unprecedentedly, but he was so eager to seek the truth for this child.

Because he knows that behind the longing is a child's deep expectation of his father.

Because, this kind of longing, he also had: many years ago, he lost his father, it was a helpless loss, the distance of death, a distance that no one can close. As for his children, he obviously has a father, but he has never enjoyed his father's love, thinking about it, a sense of apology suddenly arises.

At the same time, Kwong Meiyun was also deeply shocked.

The little guy rarely showed his thirst for his father in front of her, and at this moment, she really felt how heavy a father is for his children.

A hand gently touched her son's head, she was entangled in her heart, even though her heart was reluctant, but when this moment came, she couldn't selfishly prevent the father and son from recognizing each other.

"yes, he's your dad. Xiaoyin, your father is coming to you......"

In the line of sight, the child's incomparably clear eyes lit up slightly.

The little guy was delighted, but instead of showing ecstasy, he became worried, and turned his eyebrows to look at the man who was looking at him deeply:

But my mother was not happy at all. Mom, is Dad the big bad guy who used to bully you? If he's the big badass, I would never, never call him Daddy. All I need is my mom. We could have just as well without Dad, right......"

The strong hostility made Peng Boran stunned, it was really unexpected that this child would defend and care about his mother so much.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal, after all, their mother and son have been dependent on each other for so many years, and their relationship is naturally very deep, but his father suddenly appeared, and it is indeed impossible for people to like him as a stranger immediately.

Feelings always need time to accumulate slowly. He understands this.

Kwong Meiyun was stunned: she knew that her son was very sensitive, but she didn't expect him to be so sensitive, and besides, she knew so much about defending her mother. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Mom's ......"

Kuang Yin looked worriedly:

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine."

In order to prevent the child from thinking deeply, Kwong Meiyun immediately raised a warm smile, stroked her son's face, and explained:

"Isn't your dad a big badass...... Doesn't Xiao Yin like Sherlock Holmes? Your dad is the modern-day Sherlock Holmes. His specialty is solving crimes. Isn't it great? ”

She wouldn't do anything to smear the image of others in order to protect her own interests, so she told the truth.

In her opinion, the image of her father should be very tall, not to mention, his profession itself is very positive, and it is necessary to answer realistically.

These words attracted Peng Boran to take a deep look: This woman obviously doesn't like his arrival, but she can say good things about him in front of the child, well, it's very good.

"A modern-day version of Sherlock Holmes? Really? ”

Kuang Yin's small face showed deep suspicion, and he turned his head to look at it again, with a look of concern:

"So, he's a police officer?"

"No, he's not a police officer, he's a well-known expert in solving crimes."

"Crime-solving experts?"

Kuang Yin bit these six words, and his eyes rolled:

"Mom, didn't you say you couldn't find him? Now, how do you get to know him so thoroughly? ”

Ouch, no, lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot!

A certain mother was very depressed, and she was accidentally caught by her son, so in front of this little guy, she really can't talk nonsense.

Peng Boran was happy to hear it: without him, this little monster is too responsive.

Well, for the sake of the child's mother just speaking for him, of course he, the child's father, was saved.

"I spoke to your mother on the phone before I came here, and your mother found out."

"Really?"

Kwong Yin is still skeptical.

"Yes."

Kwong Meiyun sighed and immediately responded.

"Did mom find dad, or did dad find mommy?"

Kwong Yin asked again.

The problems are really not ordinary.

"Of course Dad found Mommy."

Peng Boran replied.

Kuang Yin glanced at him and muttered:

"Really? So why didn't I find it before? ”

The words are still full of a strong sense of distrust.

"Because the world is big, looking for someone in the vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack...... Have you ever seen the sea? ”

Peng Boran squatted down and looked at him at him to ask questions.

"Yes."

"Is it big?"

"Boundless."

The adjectives used by the little monster are very appropriate. A small mouth, it's so good at talking.

"Do you think it's easy to find a needle in the boundless sea?"

"It's not easy!"

Kuang Yin imagined the ratio of the sea to the needle, and his momentum became a little shorter.

"It's also very difficult to find people in a sea of people."

"Oh!"

After the analogy, he understood, nodded his head, and then stared straight at him:

"You're really my dad."

"Hmm."

Peng Boran nodded seriously.

The faint smile made his stern face more kind.

"Call Daddy!"

Kwong Meiyun glanced at the man and whispered encouragement to the side.

Kuang Yin stared at it for a long time before his eyes lit up and he shouted:

"Daddy......"

It was crisp, loud and loud, which made Peng Boran's heart beat wildly.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and hugged the soft and glutinous little monster into his arms, and then he smelled a fresh fragrance of milk.

Oh, he, Peng Boran, actually has a son, this feeling, it's really fucking weird, and it's unfamiliar.

However, he doesn't seem to reject such a feeling.

He smiled warmly and gently pinched the little monster's slippery face:

"Now tell me what your name is!"

"Didn't Mom tell you?"

"Tell me! However, I would like to hear from you personally, I have just introduced myself, and out of politeness, should you say it? Isn't there an old Chinese saying: Come and don't be rude? ”

He hooked his nose.

The little monster replied while rescuing his nose:

"My name is Kuang Yin, and I am the ...... of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin"

"Ouch, I found out that you actually have the same name as Song Taizu...... What, do you want to be a little emperor? ”

He scratched the little monster's nose again, and teased gently.

The little monster grinned, and his little hand slowly climbed up his unusually resolute face:

"Yes, yes, my aunt said, I am the little emperor of the family."

Peng Boran caught the little hand that caused layers of strange sensations on his skin, and his heart was occupied by a wave of strange soft emotions: the feeling of interacting with his son was really amazing. As soon as he was not paying attention, a faint gentle smile spread across his face.

"It's cold outside, or go upstairs!"

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and the wind was blowing, as if it was getting colder and colder, Kwong Meiyun glanced at Peng Boran's rare smile and gently proposed.

Judging from her position, the appearance of this man smiling is not bad.

"yes, Daddy, let's go home!"

The little monster was not afraid to hold Peng Boran's hand at all, and then shouted in surprise:

"Dad, your hands are so big, much bigger than Mom'...... hands"

Peng Boran was stunned again because of this kid's sentence "Let's go home", and after listening to the latter sentence, he hurriedly replied:

"Of course, because mom is a woman and dad is a man...... Daddy is a lot taller than your mother...... In the future, Kuang Yin will be as tall as his father......"

He grabbed the child's arm, easily picked up the sturdy little monster, and sat it on his shoulder.

The little monster has never played such a parent-child game, and while screaming and hugging his father's head, he laughed excitedly and shouted in his mouth:

"Dad, your strength is so ......"

"Of course, of course, manly strength will be great......"

It's so rightly said.

"Hee-hee, I've never played like this before."

"Then while you're not too heavy for Dad to bear, how many more times will Dad carry you?"

"Okay, good, good......"

The little monster screamed happily, sat there, hugged his father's head tightly, and let out a soft sigh as he looked up:

"Daddy, it's so tall to sit here...... Able to see far ......."

"Of course, if you want to be poor, go to the next level, and you haven't learned ......"

"Haven't learned yet. Daddy, what does that mean......"

"That is to say, if a person wants to see farther, he must stand tall enough, so that his knowledge will be broader...... In life, you have to learn enough and experience enough things to understand more......"

"Oh, I see......"

Kwong Meiyun looked at it in a daze, with mixed feelings in her heart, her son got what he wanted to have a father, so she didn't know how to deal with their father-son relationship next with this father with extraordinary knowledge.

*

After arriving home, Kwong Meiyun opened the door in front of her, and turned to the person behind her:

"Come in! However, the house is a bit crowded. I'm afraid you're going to get out of here. ”

On the other side of the kitchen, my aunt heard the sound and shouted:

"How did it take so long? Did you buy the salt back? I'm going to come down to you both......"

The voice stopped suddenly, because she saw Kuang Yin bringing in a tall man, who looked very cold, and was looking at the furnishings of their house with a critical gaze, and everywhere he looked, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he didn't know what it meant.

"Xiaoyin, who is this?"

My aunt couldn't help but ask softly.

"Auntie, who do you think he is?"

Kuang Yin always likes to ask rhetorical questions when he speaks.

"Hello. Auntie, yes? My name is Peng Boran. ”

Peng Boran introduced himself very kindly.

As for his identity, it's up to some woman to explain it herself!

My aunt was a little confused: "Mr. Peng, hello, you are ......"

She looked at this man is not simple, her eyes are like torches, her bearing is extraordinary, and the whole person exudes a tone that makes people awe-inspiring, not angry and arrogant, and that face is easy to give people a sense of oppression - I don't feel like a person who is easy to deal with.

"Auntie, he'......"

Kwong Meiyun stroked her windswept bangs, handed over the salt, and then explained:

"He is Xiao Yin's father."

My aunt's eyes were as big as a camel bell.

Kuang Yin didn't want to listen to what the adults wanted to say, so he directly pulled Peng Boran into his room: "Dad, I have something to tell you, can you come to my room......?"

"Okay......"

Peng Boran let him go, and was pulled into his room in three or two clicks.

*

Kuang Yin's room is really small, but it is very neat and clean.

A small bed, neatly folded with quilts; The little cook, with his little clothes hanging; On the small desk lay a dozen Sherlock Holmes, as well as some stationery; In an empty corner of the ground, a cartoon rug was laid out, on which was a model of a half-finished aircraft carrier that had not yet been assembled.

"This is your room?"

That's the size of his usual bathroom.

"Yes."

Kuang Yin nodded, and found that as soon as his father walked in, the room became much smaller, and when he looked up, his father was so tall.

"Daddy, sit down."

He pulled him to sit.

Peng Boran sat on the small bed, the small bed that was not too strong, made a creaking sound, he was a little frightened when he heard it, and after making sure that it would not collapse, he dared to take the little monster into his arms, sat on his lap, and looked at it carefully.

This child is really good-looking, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he is really a lovely child who is loved by everyone.

"Kuang Yin, shall we get to know each other?"

When people get along with each other, they have to get to know each other from the very basics.

"How do you recognize it?"

He asked curiously.

"We ask each other a question and answer it, so that we can get to know each other little by little......"

"Good ......"

"It's starting now......"

"Hmm!"

Kuang Yin nodded heavily, and his short black hair bounced a few times, which was particularly shady.

Peng Boran held the child's little hand, thought about it for a while, and then asked:

"What is Kuang Yin's favorite dish?"

"Salt and pepper...... Prawn ......"

"Really? I like it too......"

"Really......"

Kuang Yin shouted in surprise:

"I especially like the taste of the salt and pepper."

"Me too. Now it's time for Xiaoyin to ask. ”

"Well, what am I going to ask......"

Kuang Yin stared at the ceiling and turned his brain for a moment before asking:

"What's Daddy's favorite color?"

"Big red."

"Really, really? I also like the red ......"

His eyes lit up and he pointed to the red garment on his body:

"It's this color, it's very festive to wear."

"Yes, it's a special celebration that will make people's hearts happy. So what subjects does Kwong Yin like to study......"

"I like them all...... I think it's all interesting. My aunt and grandmother said that they should not be biased...... Now I'm asking, is Dad really an expert in solving crimes? ”

Kuang Yin is very rare about this matter.

"Hmm. Not bad. ”

"Then can you teach me how to reason and how to solve the case?"

The scorching light in Kuang Yin's eyes became more and more dazzling, and after he finished speaking, he shook his head again:

"No, no, no, I have to test you first to see if you're bragging......"

Peng Boran chuckled lowly:

"Okay, whatever you want to ......"

And just like that, they said a lot.

Although father and son have never met, the inheritance of genes in their bones makes them surprisingly similar in their living habits and various daily preferences. And this similarity made Peng Boran grow more love for this child in his heart.

--- off topic--- see you tomorrow!