"Wake up, what's your last name?"

"The surname is Ai, I call Ai to wake up. -.-”

I was shocked again, and the thought that popped into my head was, this is Aven's son! And it is very likely that it is the son of Fu Lingye and Ai Wen!!

Dig...... Trough............

After a pause, I then asked, "Then Ai Xingxing, who brought you here?" ”

"An uncle, he said that my mother was missing, so he sent me to find my father and asked me to ask my father to help me find my mother together."

"Do you know that uncle?"

"I know, it's a friend of my mother, and I'm at my uncle's house when my mother is not at home."

"What's that uncle's name?"

"An Guosheng."

Five-year-old children can answer anything, and they can speak clearly and think clearly, which is really not simple.

"Do you have this uncle's contact number?"

Ai Xingxing shook his head.

"You...... Is your mother's name Evan? ”

Ai Xingxing immediately nodded and asked me, "Auntie, do you know where my mother is?" And why are you my father's wife? Shouldn't my mom be my dad's wife? Auntie, what is the relationship between you and my mother? ”

I asked him several questions, but now that he asked me, I was instantly speechless.

This Ai Wen is really powerful, it's even more difficult than the 'yin' soul, I thought that after she was 'made' away by Fu Lingye, there would never be anything to do with her, but I didn't expect that it had been stable for less than half a month, and the fuck actually got a little child!

I really can't help but admire Aven, she really spreads a big net.

But who brought this child here? What is the relationship between An Guosheng and Ai Wen?

The biggest question is whether Ai Xingxing is Fu Lingye's son?

I stared at those eyes that were somewhat similar to Fu Lingye, and I saw a god.

"Look at this ...... 'woman'......" The security guard looked at me with a look of you hurry up and take the child away.

Within three seconds, I quickly figured out what to do, and said, "Okay, I'll take it back first, so I won't bother you." ”

The security guard immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said to Ai Xingxing, "Little friend, you can follow this aunt home." ”

Ai Xingxing sat on the chair and looked at me, and asked crisply, "Did my father ask you to pick me up?" ”

"No, you're not his son, this matter is a bit complicated and strange, but I can't see you alone in the security room, you go back with me first, and I'll help you find that uncle tomorrow."

I usually like children very much, but I don't know if it's because this child has a relationship with Fu Lingye or something else, my first feeling about him is that I don't like it, although he does look 'very' cute.

Ai Xingxing shook his head directly after hearing my words, "No, I only go with my father." ”

"He's not your father, I haven't figured things out now, you sleep at my house for one night, and I'll go to your uncle named An Guosheng tomorrow to 'figure things out'."

"I don't, I'm going to wait here for my dad, I don't go with anyone but my dad."

I said directly: "Okay, I'll help you call the police now, and let the police uncle find you dad when the time comes." ”

Before the last word fell, Ai silently cried with a "wow".

As soon as the child cried, I immediately became at a loss, and hurriedly coaxed him: "Okay, okay, don't call the police, don't call the police, I'm joking with you......"

He ignored me, rubbed his eyes with both hands and cried, "I want Dad, I want Dad, I want my Dad......"

I didn't know what to do with a few security guards, so I had to compromise, "I'll call my husband first." ”

Ai woke up and immediately stopped crying and changed to 'sobbing', keeping her eyes on me.

Who says children don't understand anything? It's only five years old, but I feel like he understands everything, thinks for himself, and knows how to cry to make me compromise.

took out his mobile phone, dialed Fu Lingye, and after connecting, I said, "Husband, come to the security room at the 'door' of the community." ”

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing if it was for me or for me to let him go to the security booth.

"No, what are you doing there? Hurry back. ”

"Are you coming? Is this still a matter of not being dealt with? ”

Fu Lingye said: "Bai Suran, I haven't had children with anyone. ”

I don't know why, but when I heard this, I immediately believed it.

No matter who Ai Xingxing looks like, Fu Lingye said that if it wasn't his son, it would definitely not be!

I couldn't help but soften my voice, "Husband, why don't you come here, come and see this kid, he keeps saying that you are his father, this thing is too strange." ”

After a few seconds, he replied to me, "Okay, I'll go over now." ”

After an interval of five minutes, Fu Lingye walked in slowly.

Ai Xingxing stared at Fu Lingye for half a minute, slid off the stool and ran towards him, hugged Fu Lingye's 'legs', and shouted twice: "Dad, Dad, you are exactly the same as the father in the photo, you are my father!" ”

Tsk, what a touching scene of a son looking for his father for thousands of miles and finally reuniting with his father......

Fu Lingye's face was expressionless, he stretched out his finger and pushed Ai Xingxing's forehead, looked at his face carefully, and then sneered and said, "It's really amazing." ”

I didn't know what he meant by this awesomeness, but it was too late to think about it, and I said, "Let's take him home first." ”

Fu Lingye was noncommittal, pushed Ai Xingxing away, and said word by word: "This child, please calm down, I am not your father, you may not believe it, but I will give you a 'handover' generation after finding out." ”

Me: "......"

Did he even know he was talking to a five-year-old............

Ai Xingxing seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but in the face of such a serious and indifferent Fu Lingye, he didn't dare to cry anymore, and stood next to Fu Lingye with tears in his eyes.

led the child back home, he saw Miss Fu lying on the 'door' at a glance, and was so happy that he pounced on it to catch her, Miss Fu is usually very docile, and it doesn't make a sound when she 'touches' it and plays with it, let you 'play', but at this time, when Ai woke up and screamed and pounced, Miss Fu was obviously frightened, and she dodged with her short legs.

At this time, Ai woke up and regained the child's natural 'nature', chasing Miss Fu on the grass in the yard and running and laughing.

Fu Lingye had no interest or patience at all for this, and asked me, "Who sent this child?" ”

"He himself said that a friend named An Guosheng sent him by Ai Wen, I guess it may be that Ai Wen entrusted the child to a friend to take care of before you 'go' away, but Ai Wen never went back, so that person sent the child over."

"Aven's son?" Fu Lingye whispered, and then laughed sarcastically, "It's really a good strategy, even more powerful than I imagined." ”

I looked at him like this, and then strengthened my thoughts just now, and said to him: "Fu Lingye, I believe in you, I will no longer suspect you as indiscriminately as before, and I will no longer be led by the nose, no matter whether Ai Xingxing is your son or not, I will face it with you." ”

Fu Lingye turned his head to look at me for two seconds, then reached out and gently stroked my hair, and said in a firm tone: "Bai Suran, I have never had a child with you, I can swear to you on this." ”

"Well, you said I would believe you if you didn't."

Really, I looked at Fu Lingye's 'wave' eyes, and I really didn't doubt what he said to me at all.

"Dad, why doesn't this puppy want me to 'touch'?"

Fu Lingye glanced at Ai Xingxing, and didn't pay attention to it, but said to me: "Throw him in the guest room and sleep for one night, and send him away tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, he directly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and while walking inside, he said into the phone: "Help me check if Ai Wen has a friend named An Guosheng." ”

Ai Xingxing looked very unhappy that Fu Lingye ignored him, and raised his head and asked me, "Auntie, is my father not like me?" ”

I looked at him and paused, and then replied, "Wake up, no dad doesn't like his own child, he doesn't like it because he's not your father, do you understand?" ”

"Auntie, you're not right, he's my dad, and my mom often takes pictures of my dad and tells me about their past, so he's definitely my dad."

I was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Although Ai Xingxing looks different from children of the same age and feels a little mature, he is only five years old in the end, so he shouldn't be able to make up any lies.

But if Ai Xingxing didn't lie, then he was obviously not Fu Lingye's son, why did Ai Wen often take Fu Lingye's photos and tell Ai Xingxing?

There are many doubts and 'confusions' in my heart, but those doubts and 'confusions' are like a knotted 'hair' ball, and I can't figure it out.

Diverting the subject, I said to him, "I'll take you to the bath and sleep." ”

Ai woke up and asked me, "Can I sleep with my dad tonight?" When I used to dream, I dreamed that my father was sleeping with me, and other people's children were accompanied by my father, but I didn't. ”

Looking at his pitiful little eyes, I was speechless again, and I felt a little sad inexplicably.

After leading him to take a bath, because there were no clothes to change, I had to wrap him in a bath towel and take him to the guest room.

As soon as I entered the guest room, Ai woke up and asked me again, "Does my dad sleep here too?" ”

"Ai Xingxing, he's not your father, you're not too young at five years old, you have to understand what adults say."

Ai Xingxing flattened his mouth, stared at me with his eyes for a while, and said, "I don't think you're a good person!" ”

Me: "......"

I didn't bother to worry about a five-year-old child, pointed to the 'bed' and said: "It's late, you go to bed quickly, tomorrow's things will be talked about tomorrow, Fu Lingye is not your father and other things to 'figure out' first." ”

Ai woke up and snorted, turned around and walked over and climbed onto the 'bed', and then got into the quilt and lay down.

I looked at him like that, and I felt that this child was a little pitiful, my father didn't know who it was, and my mother was ......

Alas......