Chapter 779: Do You Want to Be My Daddy?

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Yin also tossed and turned all night, and the thoughts of the past five years were like sharp knives, cutting hearts and digging flesh again and again.

She hoped again and again that Yan Xiaojie was not dead, and suddenly appeared in front of her. However, when he really appears, it is not so easy to recognize each other.

Yan Xiaowei also stayed awake all night.

During class, I saw Xingze coming over with a small schoolbag and beckoned to him mysteriously.

Yan Xiaoyu hurriedly squatted down and pulled him affectionately, "Xingze, what's wrong?" ”

"Sir, I want to talk to you."

"Talk? All right. Yan Xiaojie looked at his son's appearance as a little adult, and couldn't help but laugh.

Xingze mysteriously took his hand and dragged him towards his house.

"Does Sir want to be my father?"

Yan Xiaoji's eyes lit up, and he picked him up and put him on his lap, "Does Xingze want me to be your father?" ”

Xingze nodded, "Hanhan wants to too." ”

Yan Xiaoji's heart suddenly bloomed.

"But my mother doesn't want to."

In a word, Yan Xiaojie poured a bucket of ice water on his head, which was cold.

Yan Xiaoyu felt a little funny again, "How do you know that your mother doesn't want to?" ”

"My mother misses my father."

Yan Xiaoji's heart was suddenly cut by a knife, and he couldn't help hugging Xing Ze hard, "Xing Ze is good, you love your mother very much, right?" ”

"yes. Mother is the best. ”

"So, you want to find a father for your mother?"

Xingze looked at him for a while, "You look like my father." ”

Yan Xiaoji couldn't help but be surprised, "Looks like your father?" ”

Xingze took out a photo from his small schoolbag, "This is my father." ”

Yan Xiaowei stared blankly at the photo of him in a military uniform.

"My mother kept all the photos of my father tightly, and I stole them." Xingzawa's face was full of pride.

Yan Xiaowei hugged him in his arms distressedly, "Xingze misses his father, right?" ”

"My mother said that my father would definitely come back, but my sister and I waited for a long time. I know, my dad died. ”

Yan Xiaoji was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Who told you?" ”

"My little friend Azuki. His father died, and his mother lied to him that his father was far away, but he never waited for his father, and it was his grandmother who said that his father was dead. If you haven't come back for a long time, you're dead. ”

Yan Xiaojian was full of complexity, and stroked his hair dotingly, "Your father...... No matter where you are, you will be missed. ”

"However, my mother cried all day. My sister and my grandmother and I feel sorry for my mother. Sir, will you be our fake daddy? ”

When Yan Xiaoji heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Fake Daddy? Could it be that the real daddy kicked him when he came back?

However, when she heard Shu Yin crying all day long, she felt a hard pinch in her heart, and she didn't want to say, "I'll be your father...... Fake dads are fine. ”

Xingze applauded excitedly, took out a pack of paper from his schoolbag, stuffed it in his hand, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. eats three times a day, and eats it in two days." ”

Yan Xiaoji asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"It's the medicine that makes you sick."

The corners of Yan Xiaoji's mouth couldn't help twitching, did he know what medicine can make people sick at such a young age? Could it be that Shu Yin still taught Xingze medical skills, that was too early, right?

"Sir, don't be afraid, this medicine just makes you look bad, have diarrhea, and have no strength."

"And then?" Yan Xiaoji couldn't help but be happy.

"Then the gentleman got sick."

Yan Xiaoji: "......" is sick, and then what?

"Then Hanhan and I will ask my husband to come to my house to recuperate."

Yan Xiaoji: "......" is a good plan, who came up with it? Little cub!

However, you can try.

"Can you promise to get your mother to agree with me to go to the house to recuperate?" Yan Xiaojian felt a little drumming in his heart, after all, there were still a few days to go, and his health was too poor and not good.

"Guaranteed!" Xingze swears.

"Okay, I'll listen to Xingze!"

“OK!” Hoshizawa made an OK gesture.

Yan Xiaoji couldn't help but be happy, Shu Yin's strange movements and words were handed over to Xingze.

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