Wen Yifan's eyes widened, trying to dodge, but his body was stiff and unable to move.
Sheng Dong stepped forward to check him to make sure he was not injured, and then gently pulled him into his arms.
This is an action that he has been looking forward to for too long, but now it is so sad to do it.
From birth to now, he has never had any responsibilities as a father, but now he has to suffer such a disaster at a young age.
"Are you scared? Don't be afraid. With Teacher Adong here, you will be able to see your mother soon."
The little guy was stiff for a long time before he slowly raised his hand to hug him.
Maybe it was because I believed him that I didn't restrain my trembling.
After a while, even the voice choked up: "Mr. A Dong, where is my mother, I want to be with my mother."
"Your mother isn't here now, but she'll pick you up soon, you're a little man, shall we not cry?"
The little guy's tears flowed down patter, he raised his hand and wiped it vigorously: "Yeah!"
"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" Sheng Dong spoke to him as gently as possible, trying to make him relax his guard so that he wouldn't feel too scared.
Wen Yifan looked at Leng Shaoyang behind him with vigilance and fear, and shook his head.
He will never forget that that person sent people to the house to arrest them, and they also injured Dad.
"I really lost to you, are you kidding me? Teacher A Dong, haven't you told him so far that you are his biological father?"
Leng Shaoyang looked at Wen Yifan and smiled lightly: "Little guy, this is your real father, call him Dad."
"Leng Shaoyang! You bastard!" Sheng Dong didn't expect him to say that suddenly, and raised his hand to punch Leng Shaoyang, but the opponent was already prepared and dodged.
He also looked very innocent: "Why are you still beating me? I am doing it for your own good. You have been listening to your son calling someone else Dad every day. Are you not blocked? Just tell him how good it is."
"It's not your turn to ask about my affairs!" Sheng Dong glared at him fiercely.
Leng Shaoyang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, I don't care, you can do whatever you want."
Sheng Dong withdrew his gaze and was afraid to look at Fanfan's expression. It happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard, and he didn't even know how to deal with it.
Seeing Fanfan's eyes widen, Sheng Dong panicked.
"Arrange a room for me!" Sheng Dong said sharply.
"OK!" Leng Shaoyang waved his hand, and Chen Zhong stepped forward and said, "Master Sheng, please follow me."
Sheng Dong hesitated for a moment, and hugged Wen Yifan up.
The little guy exclaimed, subconsciously wrapped his hands around his neck.
Holding his son's soft body, Sheng Dong really wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood.
The little face that was carved out of the same mold as when he was a child now looks dumbfounded.
After entering the room, Sheng Dong threw Chen Zhong out.
He carefully put the little guy on the side of the bed, and squatted down in front of him. The dumb-mouthed person didn't know how to explain it at this moment, and his brain was so amused.
He held Fanfan's little hand and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
How to explain why he is the biological father
Or do you want to say that the person just now was talking nonsense? But Shengdong is really not reconciled!
He really wanted to recognize his son and spend his whole life to make up for it.
Just when he didn't know how to speak, he heard the soft voice of the little guy above his head.
"Are you really my dad?"
Sheng Dong froze, slowly raised his head to look at him, and nodded: "If I say yes, will you believe it?"
The little guy looked a little troubled.
This long waiting process was no less than a trial for Sheng Dong, and he felt that he was about to stop breathing.
He heard the little guy sigh suddenly, but said: "Actually... I already knew."
"What?" Sheng Dong looked at him in surprise.
Fanfan looked at him with a "what's so strange" expression, and explained to him: "Actually, I already knew that my father is not my real father. I forgot how old I was. I overheard them talking and knew Yes, but in foreign countries, a child without a father will be ridiculed as a bastard and will be bullied, I want to have a father."
"After we came back, my grandparents and my mother became very strange. I was not allowed to have contact with you. Isn't that obvious? So I guessed that you might be my biological father."
Sheng Dong had mixed feelings in his heart, and it was difficult to describe his feeling in words.
Especially hearing him say that children without a father will be ridiculed and bullied.
If it wasn't for fear of scaring the child, he really wanted to slap himself twice now.
He held the little guy's little hand, and smiled with difficulty: "Fanfan is really smart."
Wen Yifan was very calm, but his expression was a bit tangled, especially when he saw the sparkle in Sheng Dong's eyes, he was a little at a loss, and finally asked him a little awkwardly: "You... don't you like me? Don't you want me? "
Sheng Dong felt as if a pair of hands were pinching his neck fiercely, and the pain of suffocation spread in his throat.
He opened his mouth with difficulty, and explained in a hurry: "No! No! How could I not want you, you don't know how much I like you, I wish I could participate in your growth every day, and give you everything I have …”
Hot tears dripped on Wen Yifan's little hand, and the little guy was startled.
A man does not flick his tears easily.
A tall man like Shengdong wept in front of him.
He was a little startled, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, sour and uncomfortable.
But hearing him say that it's not that he doesn't want him, Wen Yifan's mood improved a lot.
"Then why did you separate from my mother? Did you make a mistake? Or are you divorced? The aunt who found the kindergarten very fierce last time is your wife, right?"
The little guy's question was a bit sharp, and he actually asked him whether they made a mistake and had children out of wedlock, or did they get married and divorced.
Children nowadays know so much.
However, Sheng Dong was relieved that his son was as smart as Leng Yihuang's son.
Just these three questions, Sheng Dong found that he didn't know how to answer them.
He was left speechless by a five-year-old child's question.
"Fanfan, things between me and your mother are a bit complicated. We divorced. It's all dad's fault. Dad misunderstood your mother before, so he didn't stay by your side. Do you know? Existence, Dad lives in torment every day, I am sorry for you, and I am even more sorry for your mother, but I don't know what to use to make up for you."
"It's all Dad's fault... Dad is now divorced from that fierce aunt..."
Sheng Dong explained incoherently, but this made Wen Yifan frown: "Are you divorced again?"