Meimeijiao’s host is bound to the childbearing system and has multiple babies.

"I didn't recognize the wrong person, you are my father." Jiang Xiaobao said in a milky voice: "I have a portrait of your father."

After that, Jiang Xiaobao took out the paper that he regarded as a treasure from the small cloth treasure he was carrying and handed it to Nan Huaijin, "Dad, look, this is your portrait."

Nan Huaijin took the paper he handed over and unfolded it to see that the man in the portrait was indeed him.

After reading the portrait, and then looking at the little guy staring at himself with wide black eyes, waiting for him to recognize him, Nan Huaijin was a little helpless.

He didn't understand why this little guy had his portrait in his hands and why he insisted that he was his father.

"Little one, where is your family?" He asked softly.

He thought to himself, find this little guy's family, and this little guy will know that he is not his father.

Jiang Xiaobao replied in a milky voice: "Dad, my mother is changing clothes in the room."

After that, without waiting for Nan Huaijin to speak, he said again: "Does daddy miss his mother?" Go, daddy, I'll take you to find your mother.

Jiang Xiaobao said while taking Nan Huaijin's hand and walking upstairs.

Nan Huaijin ghostly sent the gods to let Jiang Xiaobao pull him away without resistance.

The young man watched Jiang Xiaobao leave, his teeth itched with hatred, but he did not dare to step forward to teach Jiang Xiaobao a lesson.

This little fat pimple is very powerful, his father doesn't look like an ordinary person, he didn't bring any subordinates when he went out today, or let this little fat pimple go for the time being.

Jiang Xiaobao didn't know what the young man thought, he happily took Nan Huaijin's hand and walked upstairs, and said as he walked: "Dad, my mother will definitely be very happy to see you."

Nan Huaijin didn't answer, thinking, when I see this little guy's mother, this little guy should know that he is not his father, and I don't know where this little guy got his portrait?

Jiang Xiaobao happily pulled Nan Huaijin upstairs and came to his mother's room, wanting to pull Nan Huaijin in.

Nan Huaijin stopped walking and said to him: "Little fellow, I won't go in, you go in and find your mother." "

Men and women are not intimate, and he still does not follow the little guy in to meet his mother, lest he wait for this little guy's mother to misunderstand what kind of improper person he is."

"Daddy, you go with me to see my mother, my mother has been looking for you, she will definitely be very happy to see you."

After Jiang Xiaobao said this, without waiting for Nan Huaijin to answer, he pushed open the door and pulled Nan Huaijin in.

"Little one, I'm really not your daddy." Nan Huaijin explained a little helplessly.

Jiang Xiaobao wrinkled his small brows and said, "My mother said that you are my father, and my mother will not lie to me."

Nan Huaijin was a little confused about how to explain.

At this time, a red figure walked out from the inner room.

The figure is graceful, the light is compelling, and the peach blossom eyes are shimmering and captivating.

Seeing the people who came out, Nan Huaijin stood frozen in place, and the scene of that night in the cave began to flicker in his mind.

His expression was tense, and various emotions surged under his smooth and waveless eyes.

"Mom, I found my father."

When Jiang Xiaobao saw Jiang Taohua come out, he immediately ran to her side with his little fat legs, hugged her thighs, looked up at her, and looked praised.

"Xiaobao is really powerful." Looking at the fat son's praiseworthy look, Jiang Taohua touched his head, and then fell his gaze on Nan Huaijin, who was standing frozen in place, and looked at him.

Four years have not been seen, his temperament looks more dusty, and his expression is more indifferent.

Those dark eyes that were as black as jade were like covered with ice mist, and they looked at people with a feeling of being thousands of miles away.

"Master Holy Sky, long time no see." She greeted Nan Huaijin with a smile.

Nan Huaijin looked at her with a complicated expression, did not answer, and a wave of horror had already set off in her heart at this time.

This little guy calls her mother, and this little guy is....

Just thinking about it, a crisp little milk sounded, "Mother, I didn't recognize the wrong person, is this good-looking uncle my father?" Hearing

this, Nan Huaijin looked at Jiang Taohua, waiting for him to answer, and he also wanted to know if this little guy in front of him was his son.

"He's your daddy."

After hearing this answer, Nan Huaijin's blood seemed to coagulate, and his face was full of shock, so shocked that he couldn't say a word, and only the words "he is your father" remained in his mind.

After Jiang Xiaobao heard Jiang Taohua's answer, his little face suddenly showed a bright smile, and he quickly ran to Nan Huaijin with his little fat legs.

He hugged his thighs and said in a milky voice: "Daddy, can you hug me?"

Nan Huaijin came back to his senses, he looked at the little guy holding him in front of him, his heart softened, and he picked him up from the ground, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes were only this fat doll in his arms.

This is his son!

He never dreamed that he actually had a son who looked so cute.

This....

He became a father for the first time, what should he say to his son?

Nan Huaijin was silent for a while, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Dad, my name is Jiang Xiaobao." Jiang Xiaobao smiled and looked at him with fondness, "Dad, you really look very good as my mother said."

Nan Huaijin looked at him with a gentle expression, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

Jiang Taohua quietly watched the reunion of father and son and did not disturb them.

After the father and son recognized each other, Jiang Xiaobao stuck to Nan Huaijin, chattering and talking to Nan Huaijin non-stop, from day to night.