He held the little guy's arms and stared at his little face with surprise and excitement in his eyes. It felt like a pie fell from the sky, and he was lucky enough to catch it.

"Later... dad... why is it you again?" Shi Yuduo was so frightened that his fair face twisted together.

Is this luck worse than stepping on dog poop? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have pampered Lindi or come out to buy him steamed buns to eat.

"Haha...what a coincidence." Shi Yuduo felt like he couldn't laugh or cry. "Are you alright?"

"..." Sheng Xichen didn't say anything, and his surprised eyes showed strange love and affection.

His big hand gently covered the little guy's face, his thumb caressing his tender skin.

When he first found out that he was Shi Xiyue's biological son, he saw how annoying, disgusting and disgusting this little guy was. How happy, how distressed, and how ecstatic right now.

Everyone who met him said that the child looked like him.

Zhao Zhonghan said it, Sheng Xichen said it, Grandpa said it, Uncle Fu and Sister Fu also said it, but why didn't he find out earlier? Why don't you take their words to heart?

Like, really looks like his son, just like when he was a kid.

There must have been a mistake in the last paternity test.

"Uh..." Shi Yuduo saw that his father didn't speak. He seemed to be staring at him with something wrong, so he couldn't help but wave at him. "Are you...are you okay?"

The little guy glanced at the time on his watch and phone, it was five fifty-six.

It’s not even six o’clock yet. Shouldn’t the scumbag be in a ‘retarded’ state at this time?

"Are you here to buy steamed buns?" Sheng Xichen finally came to his senses and asked him gently.

"Yeah." The little guy nodded his head.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." Sheng Jichen stood up and took Shi Yuduo's little hand, and the two of them stood in front of the bun shop.

"I've already paid and bought it." Shi Yuduo replied.

"Return the money to him and I'll pay with my mobile phone. Pack a portion of each snack." Sheng Xichen said to Old Man Zhou.

Old man Zhou stared at Sheng Xichen in confusion. Thinking about what Shi Xiyue said to him, she said this guy was a bad person, but he didn't look like it. It's more like the child's father, who is simply an invincible doting maniac.

Sheng Jichen took advantage of Shi Yuduo's hand to take the packing bag and pulled out a few hairs from the little guy's hair.

"Ah..." Shi Yuduo felt a little pain in his scalp.

"It's already autumn, why are there still mosquitoes in Binshi?" Sheng Xinchen squeezed his hand and pretended in front of the little guy that he was swatting him away from mosquitoes.

After living for nearly thirty years, this was the first time he had done something as guilty as a thief.

Moreover, it was still for a young guy.

"I said it hurts a bit." Shi Yuduo didn't think much and rubbed his head with his hand. "I...I'm going home first."

He pointed to the road in front of Sheng Xichen, worried that he would say he wanted to see him off again.

"Well, be careful on the road."

Sheng Xinchen didn't stop him, and watched the little guy carrying the packed food and walking towards the road ahead alone.

"Why are there so many hairs?" Old man Zhou's wife saw hair on the edge of the steamer.

"It's okay, I'll just wipe it." Old man Zhou took two paper towels, wiped the hair on the edge of the steamer, and threw it directly into the trash can next to it.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but have a small voice: 'Why don't you follow him and see where he lives? Next time, you don't have to be like a fool and wait here for a long afternoon. .

But what's the use of following now? The hair has been obtained, and the most important thing is to do a paternity test to prove whether he is his biological son.

If you go there, you might be able to see the other son in Su Xiaoqin's video. You won't know until you see how many sons there are! ’

Thinking of this, Sheng Xichen subconsciously took a step forward and decided to follow him to have a look.

"Dangdang..."

The six o'clock bell rang in the bun shop.

Sheng Xichen staggered on the spot, and the hand that originally held Shi Yuduo's hair let go. Because he was a little confused, he scratched his head with his hand.

"Where is this? Where is my little wife..."

A black car stopped on the road, and Zhao Zhonghan in the car rushed to Sheng Xichen's side.

He found Sheng Xichen through the car's locator, because he knew that Sheng Xichen would become confused once six o'clock in the evening was reached. It would be terrible if something happened!

"Master." Zhao Zhonghan supported Sheng Xichen's arm. "Why are you here?"

"Silly big guy." Sheng Jichen pointed at Zhao Zhonghan and shouted, he knew him. "Where is my little wife? Where has she gone? Does she no longer want me?"

"No, the young lady is waiting for you at home for dinner. Let's go back quickly." Zhao Zhonghan had no idea what Sheng Xichen's purpose was here.

He held Sheng Xinchen's hand, but found that there was still some hair left in his hand.

"Master, why did you pull out so much of your hair?" He helped Sheng Xichen clean up the hair and threw it all on the ground. "I'll walk you home."

"Don't touch my hand." Sheng Jichen slapped Zhao Zhonghan. "Let's go later..." He looked around the ground, as if looking for something.

"Master, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

"What am I looking for?" Sheng Xinchen felt a little confused. He felt strange, but he couldn't tell what he was looking for.

"It's almost dark, let's go home." Zhao Zhonghan persuaded him. "Otherwise, the young lady will be angry and your little wife won't want you again tonight."

Hearing this, as soon as Sheng Jichen heard the word 'little wife', he didn't care about anything, and obediently followed Zhao Zhonghan into the car and left here.

Shi Xiyue also went to the Quanmin Hotel during the day, but she didn't have the courage to go there again, nor did she investigate who was there that night six years ago.

She was in a very depressed mood.

As night fell, my eldest cousin Shi Qingmo called and said that my grandpa was not in good health and hoped that she could take the five children back to Country M to see his old man.

So far, she has not been able to find a good medicine that can heal Sheng Xichen's body. If she still can't find it after thirteen days. Even if her eldest cousin didn't tell her to go back, she could only take Sheng Xichen back to Country M to find Shi Qingfeng.

When Shi Xiyue was wandering on the roadside, she vaguely noticed that passers-by were pointing at her intentionally and whispering something in their mouths.

She didn't hear a word clearly, she just thought they were a little funny, after all, she didn't know them.

It wasn't until she walked to the overpass in front and saw some pedestrians surrounding each other that she walked over to check.

A young man is sitting on a stool, holding a sketching pencil in his hand, and drawing a figure with his hand quite skillfully.

The character's head has already been formed, and the rustling sound of brushes is outlining her clothes.

That was a very beautiful girl. The girl had a beautiful smile, like an angel or an elf.

She was standing in the autumn maple forest, wearing a long skirt under her long coat. The long boots perfectly show off the girl’s long legs.

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