Seeing his aggrieved look, Qi Feng felt that his heart was sore and uncomfortable.

After a while, with a smile, a pair of clear and deep eyes rubbed his head like the crescent moon of water chestnuts: "How could it be? No matter what, you are the treasures of me and your daddy."

This time, he did not say that "uncle" was "daddy", which was also considered to satisfy Xiaobao's thoughts.

Xiaobao likes Uncle Feng to smile at him very much, which makes him feel very warm, but he still feels strange. Suddenly, he feels insecure, and asks carefully: "When it's dark for me and my mother to play until dark, you will come to pick me up home, right?"

"certainly."

Xiaobao smiled.

Qi Feng looked at his well-behaved look and felt aching in his heart.

I don’t know when will I see Xiaobao next time.

Perhaps, Xiaobao is already eighteen years old, not like the little glutinous rice dumplings now, nor is he needed like now.

Or maybe, I never had the chance to see him again.

He suddenly understood the loneliness of the gentleman at noon.

Perhaps, his thoughts at that time were the same as at this time.

However, neither he nor his husband could tell Xiaobao a goodbye.

He couldn't help but reach out and hugged Xiaobao in his arms. He smelled the faint smell of milk on his body, like a thorn in his throat, and had difficulty breathing.

"Xiaobao."

Xiaobao also hugged him back: "Hmm?"

"You want..." Remember your uncle and me...

When I spoke, I couldn't say this sentence, and then said, "You have to be good, go."

Xiaobao nodded: "Okay!"

Then he walked out happily.

When he walked to the door, he stopped again, looked back at him, and shouted sweetly: "Uncle Feng!"

Qi Feng looked at him with a small body and a big schoolbag on his back, like a little adult, and his heart was extremely moved.

Xiaobao said again: "Remember to pick me up."

Qi Feng waved his hand: "Go, don't let mommy and your little daddy wait for a long time."

Xiaobao nodded: "Yes!"

Then he stepped out of the room and closed the door.

Qi Feng looked out the window again.

In less than two minutes, I saw Xiaobao coming out.

Xiaobao felt Uncle Feng looking at him upstairs, and raised his head, waved to him again, and then trotted happily to his mother's arms.

Gu Beisheng waited left and right, and finally saw Xiaobao walking here with his big schoolbag on his back.

Xiaobao also saw her.

With eyes facing each other, Xiaobao suddenly felt that his schoolbag was heavy. He ran all the way and shouted excitedly: "Mommy!"

This mommy made Gu Beisheng's heart melt.

She spread her arms and strided towards Xiaobao.

Xiaobao and his schoolbag crashed into her arms, burying his head in her arms: "Mommy, I am Xiaobao~"

Gu Beisheng felt Xiaobao's body temperature, and his tears could no longer help it. He fell down, lowered his head and kissed his forehead deeply.

Sure enough, she felt right.

He is her and Xizhou's child.

Xiaobao closed his eyes and smiled sweetly. At this moment, he felt so happy.

Finally, the real mommy can be seen, not in the photo.

Finally I can hold my mommy.

Mommy smells fragrant.

Mommy's voice sounds very nice.

"Mommy~"

"Mommy is here!" Gu Beisheng said, his voice choked for a while.

Fu Xizhou also came over and wrapped the mother and son in his arms. For a moment, the corners of his eyes were also a little sour.

Xiaobao opened his eyes, looked at Fu Xizhou, hesitated for a second, and shouted: "Little Daddy!"

Fu Xizhou was slightly stunned.

He didn't understand why he had to add the word "small" before "Dad".
Chapter completed!