Clinker, this sentence was said but Xu Jinxing shook his head and denied it. "Uncle, don't deny it. You are my uncle. If you don't believe me, go with me to see Dad. You will know when you see him."

As Xu Jinxing said, he tugged on Yiting's leg.

Uncle has never met himself, so it's not surprising that he doesn't know him. But he must know Dad, so he must know when confronting Dad.

Thinking of this, I wish I could drag my uncle away.

Xu Jinxing, who is only six years old, is far from being a match for Yiting.

"Little friend, you really misunderstood the wrong person. My brother still has something to do. You should hurry back and find your parents, so you don't get lost, you know?" After speaking, he gently pushed Xu Jinxing's hand away.

Xu Jinxing didn't expect that he would be sent away like this, with a blushing face, he insisted on leaving and refused to listen to persuasion, instead he ran behind Yiting.

"Uncle, you are really my uncle. My name is Pei Erbao, my father's name is Pei Yibai, and you are Pei Yiting." He asked these questions from his grandma.

One day when he was looking at his father's childhood photos at his grandmother's house, he saw another person. Xu Jinxing was very curious and asked his grandmother.

For the first time, he saw his grandma, who had always loved him, cry when she saw a picture, crying very hard.

Xu Jinxing was at a loss for a long time, and it took a long time before he rushed to the living room, came back with a pack of tissues, and kept wiping grandma's tears.

It was also at that time that grandma told him that it was his uncle Zeng Jin. It turned out that he had another uncle.

Yiting didn't pay attention to it, but Xu Jinxing turned into an avatar to feed the oil bottle, and he stopped with some headaches.

"Little friend, where did your uncle go?" Yiting asked.

"Uncle? Grandma said he's dead." Xu Jinxing replied subconsciously.

At that time, he struggled for a long time before asking grandma, and then grandma answered like this.

Little Xu Jinxing didn't quite understand what death meant at that time, but he firmly remembered the word.

But now that he is six years old, he already knows the meaning of this word, so when he answered Yiting, his voice gradually weakened.

When Yiting heard this, there was a trace of sympathy in his eyes. "Look, you said yourself that your uncle is gone. You think I am your uncle just because I look like your uncle. There are many people in this world who look alike, but they are not the same person, so...you admit your mistake people."

This little guy probably has a good relationship with his uncle, and he missed his uncle, so he recognized the wrong person.

"No." Xu Jinxing denied.

He looks exactly like his uncle, why not?

But he didn't know how to refute.

"Are you sad that uncle is gone? Whether you are sad or sad, you have to look forward." Yi Ting patted Xu Jinxing's head, stood up and walked away with the crowd.

He has never had the patience to understand these things, and Yi Ting also found it incredible that he had said so much to a four or five-year-old doll today.

Probably because of his aunt and sister, they changed him, Yiting thought.

Xu Jinxing's vision was quickly diluted, and he looked at the direction he left in despair, his eyes were red.

"Is that really the case?" Xu Jinxing glanced blankly at his elder brother, while Pei Dabao looked at his younger brother with a nervous face, "Er Bao, what's wrong with you? What uncle?"

Xu Jin sighed heavily as a little ghost, took her warm baby from her brother, and walked behind on short legs.

"I saw a person in the photo album my grandma showed me before. Grandma said that it was our uncle, just like the brother just now."

That time when I went back to Pei's old house, Pei Dabao didn't pick it up because of illness, so Pei Dabao didn't know about it.

"Probably, that brother really looks like uncle." Xu Jinxing said to himself in frustration.

Just arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, and happened to meet Pei Yibai who was out looking for someone.

Seeing the two sons coming back with the warm baby in their hands, Pei Yibai's face darkened. "You two have been away for so long just now, are you going to buy this?"

Xu Jinxing nodded listlessly.

On the other side, Pei Dabao stood up, did not pay attention to his father's anger, but looked at Pei Yibai with a puzzled expression. "Father, do I have an uncle with Erbao? Why haven't I met my uncle? Erbao knows?"

Pei Dabao was very puzzled, why Er Bao knew, but he didn't know anything! Dad didn't tell him on purpose?

He flattened his mouth, Dad is so bad!

"What?" Hearing the words uttered from his son's mouth for the first time, Pei Yibai felt as uncomfortable as being pricked in the bottom of his heart.

"Just now Er Bao said that he saw Uncle, but I haven't even seen him."

"See uncle? Er Bao, how did you know about uncle?" This topic is taboo in the Pei family, and he never took the initiative to mention it in front of his son. He never expected that it would be his son who asked at this moment.

Xu Jinxing was a little depressed, "Grandma told me. I'm sorry, Dad, after grandma said, don't mention uncle, but the brother I met just now looks too much like uncle, so I couldn't hold back."

It was his mother who told him? Pei Yibai smiled wryly, he had no intention of blaming his son at all.

"Your uncle, he has gone far away."

"I know, grandma said that uncle is dead, so I was really wrong just now." Xu Jinxing lowered his head and wiped his eyes. He still remembered that when the nanny mentioned uncle, she cried like tears.

It is precisely because of this that his memory of this incident is particularly deep.

"Well, you read it wrong." Pei Yibai narrowed his eyes to look at the snow scene outside.

Otherwise, why would Yiting not go back?

When his accident happened, he was already ten years old. He knew who he was and his identity.

But... Pei Yibai's heart suddenly sounded an alarm.

Yiting knows, but what if he encounters some difficulty and cannot get out of it?

"Erbao, wait a minute." Once this possibility came out, it sprouted in my heart.

"dad?"

"Where did you meet that brother just now? Does he look like your uncle?" Pei Yibai looked at his son seriously and asked.

"Just...in the supermarket, I lost my red fox, and my brother picked it up for me. He said he wasn't my uncle, and that I recognized the wrong person."

"Father, I clearly told my uncle my name, and I also told him your name. I want to bring my uncle to see my father, but he doesn't want to." Xu Jinxing frowned and said unhappily.

These words poured down like cold water, and wiped out the glimmer of hope that Pei Yibai had just had.

"Okay, I see." He pulled his lips and told his son to go back first.

Standing against the wind for a while, the hem of the black coat was blown up. After a while, Pei Yibai walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the supermarket next door.