Gu Juexi lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little meatball standing next to him. This kid had been working hard to get Gu Juexi to divorce the mother of his child in Ye Xicheng even before he came back.
"Do you know what the chrysanthemum represents?" Gu Juexi asked.
Child Ye Xicheng raised his head and frowned, "Mommy said, my daddy has sacrificed his life for the country a long time ago. I didn't send the wrong gift."
Chrysanthemums? Who wouldn’t bring two bouquets with them when visiting a grave during the Qingming Festival
Gu Juexi: "..."
Assistant Wen silently praised the child Ye Xicheng, which was a good thing to say.
Gu Juexi looked up at Assistant Wen, who put down his hand and started looking around.
Gu Juexi took the bouquet of chrysanthemums and put it on the table, then held little Ye Xicheng on his lap, suppressing little Ye Xicheng's body when he struggled.
"Let me go." Ye Xicheng's child kept twisting his little body, obviously not wanting to be held by Gu Juexi.
"Stay quietly for two hours, and I'll give you what you want." Gu Juexi looked down at his little meatball, and he didn't know whether it was a threat or a temptation.
Assistant Wen: “…”
President, can you be more promising
The child from Ye Xicheng squinted his eyes slightly and his little head turned rapidly, as if he was thinking about something.
Assistant Wen felt that this was a battlefield between father and son. In order not to become a fish in the pond, it would be better for him to leave as soon as possible.
So Assistant Wen found an excuse and turned around and left.
"Old Meatball, don't you have any shame? Even at such a young age, I know it's wrong to threaten people." Ye Xicheng, a child, pinched his little neck and naturally scolded his old Meatball.
Gu Juexi: "..."
"Ye Xicheng, I'm your daddy. Do you understand what it means to be kind to a father and filial to a son?" Gu Juexi has been criticized since he didn't see his son, so he couldn't help but show his dignity as a father.
"The premise of a loving father and a filial son is the loving father." Although the child from Ye Xicheng is young, he has been taught to read by his mother since he was three years old. Fortunately, he is very talented and can already read many books, so he naturally understands this sentence. What means.
Obviously Gu Juexi also knew his son's ability, so he said this word to him.
But this word happened to prick the nerves of Ye Xicheng's child. When he said this sentence, his face became gloomy.
Gu Juexi frowned because of his sudden expression.
“When my sister and I were young, my mother would be so tired that she would fall asleep by the bedside to take care of us and go to work. When my mother was bullied, she didn’t dare to tell her uncle, so she gritted her teeth and endured it alone; Mommy was drunk and had to wait for my sister and I to fall asleep before she dared to go home. These years, my sister and I have not had you by our side, and there will never be one in the future." The child Ye Xicheng said and jumped directly from Gu Juexi's body Go down.
Gu Juexi couldn't help but tighten her hand, but she didn't dare to hug her son who was standing next to him, craning his little neck and glaring at her angrily.
"In the past, I was sorry for your mother, you and your sister, but -"
"Liar, you are a liar. I have seen the news. You didn't want my mommy because of that little star. You are a liar." Ye Xicheng's voice was sharp, and he stretched out his little hand to wipe his tears, as if he didn't want anyone to see it. Until he cried.
Mommy said that a man should not cry, he was a man who wanted to protect Mommy and his sister.