Jing Jian's throat tightened when his son's hopeful eyes saw it, his lips moved slightly, and he nodded in a dry throat: "That's right, this is my own carving and birthday gift to the emperor." I heard the Queen Mother mention that when the emperor was there, he would carve a puppet similar to you for the emperor every year, so that you can see what you look like every year when you grow up. Now that the emperor is not here, I have the courage to carve a statue for the emperor, hoping that the emperor will receive puppets every year in the future and remember what he grew up like. ”

He felt guilty about his son.

If he could, he would not have chosen to abandon his son.

But he loved his wife more than his son.

This is a fact that cannot be argued.

He has made a choice, he does not regret it, but for his son, he can only try his best to make amends.

I hope that my son will have fewer regrets when he grows up.

The love of parents is far-reaching.

Xiao Yuhuan stood up suddenly, rushed over and hugged Jing Jian's waist, and asked with red eyes: "Master, you are the father, right?" The queen mother said that my father would appear by my side in a completely different appearance than before, and I never guessed who it was, right? You're your father, aren't you? ”

The little puppet carved by his father will be engraved with his name on his chest, which is a little secret between him and his father, and even the queen mother doesn't know it, so he just touched it.

The thought that Jing Jian is the father of the emperor instantly came to his heart.

Jing Jian froze, and in just a moment, he reacted to why his son decided that he was Xiao Jianjin.

His arm was raised stiffly, and he gently touched his son's little head, his throat was tight and astringent, and he said bitterly: "Your Majesty, you have recognized the wrong person, the first emperor has died, how can you become another person and come back?" ”

"Father, don't try to coax your sons, only your father will carve puppets for your sons, and only your father will carve puppets that are almost identical to your sons."

Xiao Yuhuan raised his head, stared at Jingjian with moist eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a choked voice: "Father, the queen mother told her son that the only person she likes is her father. During the time you came back, the queen mother was unprecedentedly close to you, and the sons should have realized it. Don't deny it, your sons recognize you. ”

It is true that people have stumbled, and horses have stumbled.

For all this time, he had been deliberately hiding his habits, turning himself into a complete stranger in front of his son, and he really didn't expect that he would be recognized because of a small name.

Jing Jian had mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't wait to immediately hold his son tightly in his arms, tell his son how guilty he was during this time, and tell him his helplessness and relief, but he couldn't say.

Not just because he is a man, but also a father.

He can't put his son in danger because of himself.

Jing Jian was ruthless, pursed his lips, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you really recognize the wrong person, I am really not the first emperor!" ”

"You are, Erchen said that you are you, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, Erchen will go to confirm it to the Queen Mother."

Xiao Yuhuan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red with grievance, and tears flickered in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't let himself cry, stared at Jingjian stubbornly, and said word by word: "Erchen doesn't know what he did wrong, so he let his father not recognize him, his father might as well say it, and Erchen can't change it, why don't you just refuse to admit it?" ”