shock!I actually fell in love with the sick girl I wrote

Chapter 61 Are You My Dad?
Si Aiyan tilted her head, motioning for him to continue.

Little Baoer's big eyes blinked, her nose twitched and she looked at Si Aiyan incomprehensibly, and Fengjun from time to time.

"Let's go ahead and introduce yourself."

Si Aiyan still doesn't have much patience with children, and her tone is a bit unpleasant.

She also felt that she still needed to adapt. After all, a woman who had never even been in love went straight to the step of having a child.

Anyone who has experience can run from birth.

"My name is Xiao Bao'er, nothing else."

A flash of reluctance flashed in Xiao Bao'er's eyes, it was uncomfortable to be forced to speak.

A strange light flashed in Feng Jun's eyes, and he looked carefully at the little boy sitting opposite him, "How old are you?"

"I do not know."

Si Aiyan looked at Feng Jun keenly, her big eyes were full of doubts, she wanted to ask him what he meant.

Feng Jun pulled Si Aiyan's sleeve slightly with his hand, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "He may not be your child."

"Why do you say that?"

Si Aiyan's feeling is very strong, this is the legendary system induction.

Feng Jun restrained his mind, lowered his head and looked at Xiao Bao'er carefully, "Look at his size, he doesn't look like the age you can give birth to at all."

"···"

Si Aiyan probably didn't expect that the reason Feng Jun gave was actually this.

Surprised for a few seconds, Si Aiyan confirmed in a low voice: "Is it just based on one's age?"

"Well, he looks at least six or seven years old, right?"

Feng Jun narrowed his slender deep eyes slightly, watching Xiao Baoer keep looking up and down.

When Si Aiyan heard this, she also frowned slightly, met the little boy, and asked, "How old are you?"

Little Baoer's eyes were red, and she shook her head aggrievedly, "I don't know."

It seems very arrogant and impolite, but in fact he is just a child of a few years old, and he is still very scared in front of people who don't know good or bad.

"I'm asking about your age, why are you crying or not?" Si Aiyan asked a little puzzled.

Feng Jun took Si Aiyan's arm, gave her comforting eyes, and said softly, "Let me ask."

Frustrated, Si Aiyan poured herself a cup of tea and looked at him quietly.

"Xiao Bao'er, no one will not know his age, can you talk to your uncle?"

Feng Jun looked at the little boy opposite him as gently as possible, trying to make him relax his vigilance.

Little Bao'er lowered her head, secretly looked up at him from time to time, but refused to speak.

Feng Jun was not discouraged, he took a piece of pastry and put it in front of Little Bao'er, "Do you want to eat it?"

The pastry swayed left and right, and Xiao Baoer's eyes followed the sway of the pastry, and finally nodded, revealing longing eyes.

"As long as you tell how old you are, uncle will eat for you."

Facing the temptation of pastries, Si Aiyan felt that it must be done, but at the last moment, Xiao Baoer lowered her head and closed her mouth tightly.

Si Aiyan scratched her hair a little irritably, and said angrily, "What do you want to say?"

She just wanted to know if this little Baoer was her own child, why did she bother so much!

If only there was dna in this era!
Feng Jun thought for a while and said, "If you say so, Uncle will let you go home, okay?"

This temptation is indeed very high, isn't the child afraid that they will abduct him!

"I really don't know!" Little Bao'er said it again, her sincere face raised high.

Looking at him, Feng Jun really didn't look like he was lying. After thinking for a while, "Xiaoyan, he really doesn't know how old he is, so it's understandable."

"It's normal for an orphan with no father and no mother to be so young that he doesn't know how old he is."

After listening to Feng Jun's words, Si Aiyan nodded helplessly, of course she also knew.

"I just think of him as my son now."

The reason she was so sure was because of that feeling that there was no one else but this little kid in front of her.

Before Feng Jun came and said anything, the little Baoer over there started to yell "Ahhhhhhhhhh".

"Are you my mother? Are you really my mother?"

The snot and tears flowed together, and all flowed into Xiao Bao'er's mouth.

Si Aiyan watched this scene and fell silent.

"···"

If possible, she really didn't want to admit it.

"Why did you come to pick me up now? You are my mother, why don't you want me?"

Little Bao'er was crying out of breath, which was completely different from the rigidity she had when she first met her.

Si Aiyan and Feng Jun glanced at each other, and both didn't know what to do to look away.

"Don't cry!" Si Aiyan took a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Didn't he see this pastry a long time ago?
Here you go, eat it!

Little Bao'er: "Bah, bah, bah!" He spit out a few times, and spit out all the mung bean cakes.

"Woooooooo..."

"You are such a cruel mother, why did you let me go, I am too unlucky!"

He continued to cry like a river, and complained about his mother from time to time.

Si Aiyan patted his little shoulder in embarrassment, and comforted him: "Don't cry, I'm here to pick you up, right?"

"Then why did you come to pick me up and bring you home?" Little Bao'er asked persistently, with a very aggrieved look on her face.

"···"

Si Aiyan was stunned by what he said, she smiled, not knowing what to say.

I didn't even intend to recognize him at first, it was completely a slip of the tongue.

With misty eyes shining, he looked at Feng Jun as if asking for help: How will it end now?
"Ahem! That little treasure, your mother just found out where you are, and it took me a long time to find you."

Feng Jun had a straight posture, put his hands on the edge of the table seriously, looked at Xiao Bao'er, and said with concentration.

After finishing speaking, she subconsciously looked at Si Aiyan, and only after receiving the affirmation in her eyes did she bite the bullet and continue.

He also doesn't lie very much, especially when dealing with children, he is inevitably a little nervous, and his palms are sweaty.

"Then you...are you my father?" Little Baoer asked weakly.

It can be seen that there is a longing for his father in his eyes.

Feng Jun quickly waved his hand, "I'm not, I'm just your mother's friend."

Si Aiyan's eyes were empty, looking at the little Bao'er who was secretly wiping away her tears, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

It's all my own fault, what kind of person is this kid supposed to be?

At such a young age, so pitiful, since he grew up alone without a father or a mother, it's good to survive, and he can't blame him if he grows crooked.

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, reached Xiao Baoer's side, hugged him, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid."

Patting himself on the chest, he said: "From now on, you will have a mother, even though you don't have a father yet, even though you can't call me a mother yet..."

(End of this chapter)