He hastened closer and wanted to carefully observe sang Yuxin's expression to confirm whether he was crying.

Sang Yuxin quickly raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes. He didn't want his father to see his embarrassment.

But the red color in the eyes can't be concealed.

"Crying?" Sang Shijun picked his eyebrows.

Sang Yuxin tightly closed his lips and shook his head.

He has been speechless, for fear that once he speaks, he can't help crying again and let his father see jokes.

Sang Shijun sighed.

He also knew that he had always been a strict father in Sang Yuxin's heart, so he used to hide his worries in his heart and seldom expressed them to him.

But looking at his son so miserable, he will also be distressed.

He rarely gently rubbed sang Yuxin's head. His voice was gentle, but with convincing power: "do you believe your father?"

sang Yuxin asked immediately, "what do you mean?"

"If you believe me, you can't solve the matter to me, I will help you solve."

Sang Yuxin's eyes brightened, but for a moment, his dark eyes faded again.

Glancing at his mouth, he was incredulous: "just you?"

Sangshijun also did not get angry, raised eyebrows to look at him: "do not try, how do you know?"

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips and looked at his father. After struggling for a long time, he finally gave in.

What if his dad can handle it?

Maybe he didn't lose anything. At most, he let his father see his joke.

He drooped his eyes and said darkly, "Xia Yanyou can't accept me, and aunt Xia dotes on Xia Yanyou, so she doesn't accept me."

"She doesn't want to be my mother." Sang Yuxin said with a flat mouth, and suppressed the pain in his heart all the time.

Abandoned by the beloved, the pain, like a huge stone, pressed on his chest, until he could not breathe.

"Well." Sang Shijun slightly pondered, but soon, he would hook up the corner of his lips, "it's a small matter, I'll take care of it for you."

"Little things?" Sang Yuxin looked at his father in disbelief.

His father's attitude towards his father made him have a strange sense of distrust.

Can his father really handle it?

"You always like to carry something by yourself. But this is beyond your ability, so you need an ally, and I am your best ally. "

"Allies? You? " Sang Yuxin still doesn't believe it.

"Don't you just want aunt Xia to be your mother?"

Yusang nodded softly.

"So, how about our cooperation?"

"Cooperation?" Sang Yuxin is still frowning, his eyes full of vigilance against his father.

He always thinks his father looks like a kind-hearted man.

"You can try it first. If you think my ally is unreliable, you can stop at any time and I will quit at any time."

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips and looked at his father with an inquisitive look.

But in the end, it was his son. Jiang was still old and spicy. He couldn't see how his father thought.

"Why are you helping me?" Sang Yuxin is on guard.

"Why?" Sang shijuan chuckled, "Laozi helps the son, it's natural."

"However, once things succeed, aunt Xia will become your nominal wife. Won't you hate me?"

"Hate?" Sang Shijun couldn't help rubbing his son's head, "how could I hate you. On the contrary, I thank you very much. After observing these days, I think Xia Bing is a good wife candidate

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