"He's not my son..." Ding Zhanpeng quickly explained, but the middle-aged man had already boarded the elevator and left.
"Hey, how about this, I'll take you home first, and then you have to obediently tell me how you got here! Okay?" Ding Zhanpeng said to Xiao Dingding seriously.
"En!" Xiao Dingding sniffed his nose and nodded with aggrieved expression.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't intend to squeeze the bus because he had a child with him, so he walked out of the company and took a taxi and went straight to the hut he rented.
Ding Zhanpeng is a college student graduating this year. He has been working in the company since leaving school in June, and he didn't even go home during the summer vacation.
I just rented a room in a community near the company, three bedrooms and two living rooms. I only rented one room, which is regarded as shared renting. Those who worship Buddha hope not to rent it out, after all, living alone always gives you some freedom.
I don't know if his prayers are effective, or the landlord really can't sell. Anyway, Ding Zhanpeng has lived alone in the past half a year.
Since it was working hours, Ding Zhanpeng did not meet a single acquaintance when he returned home with the child in his arms.
After closing the door, Ding Zhanpeng put Xiao Dingding on the sofa, squatted on the ground by himself, and said, "Okay, tell me now, who are you? How did you come here? Where are your parents?"
Xiao Dingding stared at Ding Zhanpeng with an aggrieved face, and said: "My name is Xiao Dingding, you gave me the name. When I was born, you called me your father..."
"I..." Ding Zhanpeng was about to cry, but Xiao Dingding continued: "If you don't believe me, look at this!" As Xiao Dingding said, his chubby little hand was stretched out in front of Ding Zhanpeng, and suddenly his eyes lit up, a golden collar Appeared in the hands of little Ding Ding.
"Eh..." Ding Zhanpeng was startled, and almost sat down on the ground. The little Ding Ding in front of him was naked, and he definitely couldn't hide anything on his body, but how did this thing come out
"You... how did you do it?" Ding Zhanpeng felt a little trembling. Is this little guy a magician
"That's it!" Xiao Ding Ding shook his small hand again, a white light flashed, and a palm-sized jade pendant appeared in Xiao Ding Ding's hand.
"Ah!?" Ding Zhanpeng really couldn't control it now, and sat down on the ground, making little Ding Ding laugh out loud, flipping his little hand again, a gold brick appeared, flipping again with his little hand, flipping a diamond the size of a fist again, a book…
"I... I... I just picked up a Doraemon and came back!" Ding Zhanpeng felt that his brain was not enough at this time, and said to Xiao Dingding: "Where did you get these things? Changed?"
"These things belong to Dad!" Xiao Ding Ding said with a smile, "Dad likes to collect these things the most!"
"Does your father know that you have taken out his collection?" Ding Zhanpeng looked at the sofa full of gold, silver and jade, his eyes glowed, and he couldn't help but want to take these things for himself, and the other party was a brat, Coax him by yourself, maybe... hehehehe...
Thinking of this, Ding Zhanpeng couldn't help laughing.
"Father, you smile so sinisterly!" Little Ding Ding turned over on the sofa and said, "You have collected these things for three thousand years..."
"My collection? By the way, this brat said that these things belong to his father. Am I not his father now?" Ding Zhanpeng's heart is full of the gold and silver jewels in front of him now. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed, "So Come on, aren't these things all mine?"
Ding Zhanpeng looked at Xiao Dingding now, and his heart was pounding with excitement, "Eh, something seems wrong! Wait, he said three thousand years? What three thousand years? Also, this little kid seems to be able to perform magic..."
"You... You said just now that I have collected these things for three thousand years?" Ding Zhanpeng held a gold brick in his hand and asked Xiao Dingding with some uncertainty.
"Yes, you kept it!" Little Ding Ding said with the gold collar in his hand, "You gave me this collar on the day I was born!"
Looking at the pile of gold, silver and jewels in front of him, and looking at Xiao Ding Ding's innocent appearance, Ding Zhanpeng felt a little guilty. He actually wanted to deceive a child just now...
But Xiao Ding Ding said to himself, "Dad, you like these things in the secular world the most. You often said that you were too poor in the past. When you took me around the Tianxing Continent, my cultivation level broke through to the Mahayana stage. I still need to collect these vulgar things... "