Mr. He’s Daily Affections

It wasn't until he got home and saw the little guy and held his limp body in his arms that He Jingyao seemed to have a sense of reality as a father.

But then, he felt a little bit... at a loss, even though he didn't want to admit it.

It was not that he had no idea about the role of father, but he did not expect that this identity would come so unexpectedly that he was not mentally prepared at all.

Not long ago, he was still immersed in the fact that Su Zhixi was dead, and even forced himself to accept this fact... But in the blink of an eye, she not only came back, but also brought their son with her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stroke his eyebrows.

When he meets this woman, he still has many accounts to settle with her.

Dad, you are the best. The little guy hugged his neck and acted coquettishly.

He Jingyao looked down at the flattering smile on his face - this smile also reminded him of a certain woman.

He suddenly remembered something: Xiaobao, are you literate?

Xiaobao's voice suddenly dropped: I know... I know a little bit.

How much is a little, eh? He Jingyao didn't give him a chance to escape.

He wrung his fingers and his eyes began to wander.

He Jingyao laughed angrily, carried him back to the room, and walked to the desk: It seems we have something to do.

When Xiaobao heard this, he became anxious and began to lie skillfully: Oh, I have a headache...

Really? He Jingyao glanced at him, I want the doctor to come to your home to give you an injection?

The little guy trembled and quickly shook his head: No...it doesn't hurt anymore.

He Jingyao curled his lips calmly.

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Xiaobao suddenly discovered that his father and mother were really completely different.

Every time her mother teaches him how to read, although she will act very strict, she is actually very easy to be soft-hearted. Xiaobao has long seen through it. He acts coquettishly, acts cute, or makes random remarks about other things. Mom They can easily be led astray.

But these tricks are totally useless with Dad.

His father would not be harsh on him, or even accuse him, but once he wanted to cheat, his father would either sneer or half-smile, and occasionally there would be a bit of disdain in his eyes, which would make him so irritated that he would not learn anything.

So at the end of the morning, he recognized more words than his mother had taught him in a month.

He said with tears in his eyes: Dad, I don't love you anymore, I want to go home.

He Jingyao was indifferent: This is your home.

Hmph... He puffed his mouth, I haven't seen grandpa for several days, I want to see grandpa! There is also Chinese Valentine's Day... I want to see Chinese Valentine's Day!

He Jingyao raised his eyes and closed the book: Your grandpa... I really want to meet him officially. In a few days. But who is Qixi?

Dad, you don't even know about Chinese Valentine's Day! Xiaobao's tone was full of disbelief, Haven't you heard her songs?

He Jingyao glanced at him: Is it the ones you've been releasing these past few days?

Yes! Xiaobao showed a crazy face when he mentioned his idol, I want to marry Qixi when I grow up.

He Jingyao looked at his son's pea-shaped figure, raised the corners of his lips, and did not speak to attack him.

He glanced at the time, stood up and picked up the little guy: Let's go down to eat.

Then when can I see Qixi Festival? Xiaobao asked unwillingly.

Wait until you recognize all 100 characters.

……snort.