[69 Book Bar-www.] Regardless of Tong Yan's urging, Fu Lingbo walked up and sat casually on the sofa in the living room, pouring tea and drinking it himself.

He savored the tea in the cup, enjoyed the smell of the tea, smiled gracefully, and said, "This taste is still the same as before, so fresh and sweet, it makes people taste it and have endless aftertaste."

Tong Yan came over and stared at him angrily, "You've got enough, haven't I promised you that I've given you Xiaotian? Why haven't you left?"

Fu Lingbo elegantly put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at the woman standing next to him, and said with a joking voice: "Of course I have to wait for my son to come back, and take him with me!"

"you……"

"Can you ask me to go back first and you sent it here later?"

Tong Yan blurted out, "Okay, you go back first, I'll send it to you another day."

"One other day? Wait until you get the wedding? Or wait for you to have a second child?"

"Fu Lingbo, you..."

The man disagreed and leaned on the sofa with his arms crossed, crossed his legs and said in a disrespectful manner: "Don't you want to cook? I'll eat, and I'll take him away when my son comes back."

"You... are you finished? Didn't you tell me to leave immediately? I have already promised to give you Xiaotian to you, what else do you want?" She suddenly plopped and knelt beside him, grabbed his arm and begged, "I'll ask you, can you leave? Ling Bo, can you leave? I beg you!"

A line of clear tears flowed down her eyes. She sobbed, grabbed his hand and shook it constantly, and kept begging, "Why? Why are you just unwilling to let me go, you want a child, I will give it to you, I beg you to leave, is it good to leave my world? Ling Bo, I beg you!"

Listening to her hissing and crying and begging, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at her. When he saw the familiar and unfamiliar face, it turned out that somewhere in his heart would still be touched.

That feeling is still so clear and sensitive, as if only she can affect the pain he buried in his heart for so many years.

He didn't know whether love was still there, but he only knew that he regretted his behavior back then. What he wanted to save, but it was too late.

She didn't want to bring the child back again, but he couldn't let her go with another man.

What a contradiction.

For example, now, looking at her crying and begging for her, he is really, really wanting to hug her, really wanting to kiss her face, suck the tears on her cheeks, and really wanting to hug her and say, don't cry, I'm there.

However, he was there and made her like this.

He didn't want to leave and wanted to stay in this place for a while. He knew that he couldn't stop her from marrying another man, but he was really, and after seeing her again, he was unwilling to choose to let go.

"Fu Lingbo, what do you want me to do and what do you want to let me go?" Seeing him staring at him in a daze, Tong Yan paused, wiped away her tears and grabbed him and asked.

This man is really terrible.

"Mommy, Mommy, open the door quickly. Xiaotian is back, Mommy!"

Tong Xiaotian's voice suddenly came from outside the door. Tong Yan stagnated, opened her eyes wide and looked at Fu Lingbo for two seconds. Suddenly, she stood up suddenly, helpless and knew what to do.

Why did he come back alone?

When Tong Yan was lost, Fu Lingbo got up and went to open the door. Seeing his behavior, Tong Yan was startled and hurriedly ran forward to stop him, "What do you want to do?"

Fu Lingbo's face was calm and calm, "Is my son back? Shouldn't he open the door for him?"

Tong Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, she pushed him into the room again, "Please don't let him see you, will I say a few words to him first?"

Fu Lingbo didn't say anything anymore, walked into the room with his lips pursed, and then Tong Yan turned around and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Tong Xiaotian stood at the door with his schoolbag in depression with his hands on his hips, "Mommy, what's your name? Why did you open the door so long?"

Tong Yan closed her expression, stepped forward and pulled her son into the door, and then closed the door.

"I'm sorry, mommy is cooking, I didn't hear it!" Taking Tong Xiaotian's schoolbag, Tong Yan quickly wiped the sweat stains on her forehead with a towel, and asked while wiping: "Xiaotian, why are you back alone today?"

"I got off school early today. I didn't want my grandfather to pick me up all the time, so I came back on the bus. Has the mother's meal been prepared? If it doesn't work, let's do it together!"

Hearing his son's tender voice coming, Fu Lingbo gently opened a crack in the room door, and saw the scene of the mother and son in the living room from his position.

The moment his eyes fell on the child's face, the man's heart trembled, but he felt a little painful inexplicably.

That was his son, the one he almost killed, the one he had never seen since he was born. In a blink of an eye, seven years have passed, and the child is so old, but he is only the first to see him now.

Suddenly, a burst of soreness surged from the bottom of his heart, gathering into a crystal clear area, and it turned into a fog through his eyes, covering his eyes. The bitter tears remained in his eyes and would overflow and fall down at any time.

He covered his mouth, raised his head and let out a long sigh, and forced his tears back with discomfort.

The son, the one outside is his son, but he is not qualified to go out and call him and tell him: Son, I am your father.

In the world, the farthest distance is not life or death, but I am standing by your side, but you don’t know.

"Xiaotian, if your father is here now, would you be willing to go with him?"

In the living room, Tong Yan's low choking sound rang out.

Tong Xiaotian opened his eyes wide in depression, his eyes shining brightly, and he didn't understand what Mommy said.

He suddenly pulled Mommy and asked, "Mommy, haven't you all agreed to be your uncle's bride? Why do you still mention Dad?"

Tong Yan felt like sand was in her eyes, and her eyes were so red that she was so dark that she was tearful. "I just asked you, if your father came now, would you be willing to go with him?"

Tong Xiaotian pouted and hesitated, frowned, so pitiful that it hurts people.

He rushed to hug Tong Yan, "Mommy, actually Xiaotian misses his father very much. Although his uncle treats me very well, Xiaotian still longs to be with his biological father."

As he spoke, Tong Xiaotian couldn't help but shed tears.

"When I wait for my grandfather at the school gate every day, I saw many children's fathers pick them up. They are so happy. With their fathers accompanying them, their fathers can be used as horses for them, and their fathers can hold them to protect them. Although these uncles can also give them to Xiaotian, Xiaotian is only happy or not."

"Mommy, Mommy Xiaotian actually misses his father very much, Mommy..." At the end of the conversation, the child couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chapter completed!