C7

Do we have a father

I accompanied He Liancheng to apologize at night and went to the restaurant they had met up with. Xue Ming had changed into a set of Chaney Black Sans Sleeves and sat there with a clear and bright expression. Seeing us walk over with a slight smile, He Liancheng suddenly saw hope, and his face was filled with a smile that I have never seen before.

"Auntie told me on the phone that you always bring this Miss Lin with you on blind dates." Xue Ming extended his hand out to me and I shook her hand before sitting opposite of her. He Liancheng then consciously moved closer to Xue Ming's side.

"I think the Gen Ho has explained it clearly. The relationship between me and the Gen Ho is only simple." I sat down and my son obediently looked at Xue Ming and called out, "Hello, big sister."

Xue Ming immediately smiled, looked at the child and asked: "I heard that you took care of the child by yourself?"

"Yes." I did not explain in detail, I raised my eyes to look at her and said, "My identity and Gen Ho's are very different, don't misunderstand, Gen Ho truly cares about you."

Seeing the relaxed expression on Xue Ming's face, he said to me, "Don't you want to take your son to the morning lessons tonight?"

To let a lover finally get married was something that made one happy in the heart. I quickly evacuated the scene with the two little things and went to a nearby restaurant. I ordered some rotten and soft food to accompany my two sons. Yuan Yuan held her favorite egg tart, and asked in a careful tone while blinking her eyes: "Mom, do we have a dad?"

I felt a little uncomfortable listening to Yuan Yuan's words. I couldn't give a child complete love by myself, but I will try my best, I don't want to lie, and I don't want the child to know about things too early. She could only solemnly say, "Of course you have a father, but he is not by your side."

"Big brother, don't ask anymore." Compared to Yuan Yuan, Tong Tong's personality was much more exquisite. She immediately sensed the emotional fluctuations and immediately put down her food to eat.

"Eat well. When you're older, Mom will tell you, okay?" I asked, rubbing the boy's hair.

The two of them nodded and focused on handling the food. Only then did I heave a sigh of relief.

I spent Sunday at home with my two sons. Time flew by fast with my children. In the blink of an eye, it was night.

The two little things knew that they would be sent back to kindergarten on Monday morning and would cling to my arms while they slept.

The next morning, at half past seven, the eyes of the two little ones were a little red. I looked at their faces, and their eyes were hot. However, there was no solution to this matter. I couldn't split it into two by myself. I didn't know when I would be able to get off work in the evening, and I didn't feel at ease leaving the children at home.

"Be good at kindergarten. Mom will come pick you up this Saturday morning, okay?" I scooped them up one by one to comfort her.

"Yes." The two little people nodded, their eyes shining.

I didn't dare to look at it too much. It was like this every Monday morning. The child had indeed suffered a great deal after following me.

After getting in the car, Tong Tong laid on my chest and refused to get down. Yuan Yuan who was always sensible sat next to me and hugged one of my arms.