"Yes!" Gu Wenhou agreed in a long voice. He noticed that his son's eyes were obviously bloodshot and sighed distressedly. "I can't take care of myself yet. I still want to take care of my children. I need to find a suitable nanny as soon as possible."
"I know." Xicheng nodded, "It's quite late. You should go to bed early. You've been on the plane for so long."
Gu Wen gave him a thick look and said, "You don't have to worry about my affairs. Just figure out your own affairs."
Xicheng did not refute him anymore. People are like children when they get old. As long as the old man is in a good mood and in good health, he doesn't mind giving in to his father and letting his father have the upper hand.
Today, Xicheng is no longer the impulsive child he was when he was a teenager. After experiencing these things, his understanding of his father is also different from before.
Especially now that he has suddenly become a father, he understands even more how difficult and difficult it is to be a father.
Saying goodbye, he turned to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Gu Wenhou suddenly chased him out the door, "Um... what's that child's name?"
Xicheng turned around and said, "His mother named him Jiayu."
Gu Wenhou nodded and waved to him.
Xicheng walked to the bedroom to check on his son. After making sure that the little boy was sleeping peacefully, he quietly went downstairs.
He basically didn't eat dinner. He was already a little hungry now. He went downstairs just to ask Sister Bai to help him get some midnight snacks to eat, and to give Xu Yang a call back.
Watching him go downstairs, Gu Wenhou's eyes paused for a moment on the door of Xicheng's bedroom.
He curled his lips and turned towards the direction of the stairs. After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned around again, and walked to the bedroom door in Xicheng.
After glancing at the direction of the stairs to make sure that Xicheng would not be coming up soon, the old man stretched out his palm and gently pushed the door open.
In the room, the floor lamp was dimmed, making the light appear dim.
The old man squinted his eyes to adjust to the light, raised his crutches, and took a step on the ground. He noticed that the sound was a bit loud, so he hurriedly lifted the crutches into the air and walked lightly to the crib.
The little guy was covered with a thin quilt and slept soundly. The heater in the room was very warm. His little face was flushed with sleep. His two little arms like lotus joints were raised to the side of his head, making a pose that seemed like " Surrender" gesture.
"This little bastard didn't even do a paternity test. He just raised him as his own child. What if it's not the case..."
Just as he was talking, the little guy kicked out one of his calves and kicked the quilt aside.
"Hmph!" Gu Wenhou hummed softly, "Just like that little bastard when he was young, he was also so dishonest in sleeping."
Bending down, he carefully pulled the quilt back up and covered the little guy.
Looking at the little guy's sleeping face, what came to mind was what his two children looked like when they were young, so he sighed.
"It's a pity that you went early, otherwise... you could also see Xiaohan's child."
This sentence seems to be talking to himself, but the word "you" refers to Gu Han's deceased mother.
He raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his eyes. Realizing that he had lost his composure, the old man's face darkened again.
"Don't think it's so simple that I will recognize you as the grandson of our Gu family. If you don't do a paternity test to find out, I won't recognize you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy twisted his butt, turned to the other side, crossed his legs and kicked the quilt away.
"How dishonest!"
Gu Wenhou cursed lowly, but finally stretched out his palm and helped the little guy cover the quilt.
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Whether to write about Lu Li or not.
Not sure, it depends on my mood and time.
Well, that’s how willful it is~! ~