The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Just, it's quite abrupt, I recognize my son, can I still buy one get one free? Li Huang looked down at the little guy on the ground, and couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake.

Song Yan also had a shocked expression. He hadn't recognized his father yet, so why did he recognize him so late?

He looked at Chi Chi, then turned to look at Emperor Li, because it was too sudden, he didn't even struggle to the ground from Emperor Li's arms, so he was so stunned.

After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Chichi, what's your name... Dad?"

Chi Chi was confused, "You call me Daddy, of course I'll call you Daddy too."

His father came and went, and the three people present felt their brains hurt.

Li Huang looked at Gu Yundong with a look on his face, "Is your son a little stupid?"

He just wanted to sneer, but he didn't expect the son in his arms to suddenly realize, "Yes, what you said makes sense. In this way, we will have two fathers, which is fair."

To be fair... a jerk.

Li Huang looked at his son in disbelief. Song Yan probably felt that his gaze was too intense, and finally reacted. He turned his head nervously and met his eyes.

He tensed up in an instant, "I, did I say something wrong?"

"How could you be fooled by a two-year-old child?" You are the prince of Li Kingdom, his son.

A flustered expression appeared on Song Yan's face, and he bumped into it again, hugged Emperor Li's thigh again, and shouted loudly, "Even if you are our father, you can't scold Brother Song Yan, otherwise, Or I'll slap your leg off."

Who is your father, don't make your own decisions.

Li Huang wanted to vomit blood, and bowed his head again.

Chi Chi hummed, "How are you, are you afraid?"

Emperor Li couldn't bear it anymore, he looked at Gu Yundong, "Why don't you take him away?"

Gu Yundong held back his laughter very hard, but there was a mistake that still had to be corrected.

She coughed lightly, squatted down and pulled Chi Chi over, and whispered softly, "Brother Song Yan's father is not your father, you are different. Brother Song Yan recognized his father and mother as adoptive father and mother. , that's why we call us that. But you don't recognize his father, so you can't call me randomly in the future, you know?"

Li Huang snorted coldly, "He's so small, can he understand what you're talking about?"

Gu Yundong didn't want to pay attention to him, just thinking that Song Yan would live in the hands of this guy in the future, he still patiently said a few more words, "Whether he is young or not, whether he can understand or not, he should say it carefully. Children are much smarter than we imagined, once they don’t understand, they will understand after a few more words.”

Li Huang frowned, disliking her preaching to him.

Gu Yundong spoke quickly, "If you don't speak well, the child will not be willing to communicate with you, and the relationship will naturally become estranged. In fact, not only children, but adults too."

Li Huang is a smart person, and he knew at once that she was talking about Su Yu'er vaguely.

Yes, Su Yu'er was killed, and his responsibility was equally great.

He didn't even know her original thoughts and fears of herself until she was dying. If they communicated with each other from the very beginning, even if they couldn't fully open their hearts, would it be possible to make Su Yu'er trust and rely more on him, and not entrust the child to a maid who was completely unfamiliar with Li Guo?

Su Yu'er's death actually dealt an equally heavy blow to Emperor Li.