Gao Zixian looked at his father's sad look and felt very sad, so he shouted: "Dad, do we want to go home?"

Gao Weiting came back to his senses, took a long breath, turned around and got in the car.

They drove on the way home, silent all the way.

Gao Zixian finally couldn't help but ask Gao Weiting: "Dad, you used to know Jiang Tianlang's mother, right? Are you sad because of her? Don't you love your mother the most? What should you do now? Mom knows

Yes, it will be sad."

Gao Zixian's words instantly calmed down Gao Weiting's chaotic heart.

He pulled over, sat in the back seat, and said to Gao Zixian solemnly: "Zixian, I'll answer your question, but you have to promise me not to tell your mother or your uncle about this today."

"Why? Why can't I even tell my uncle? But I don't want to lie to my uncle and my mother. They love me so much, and I will feel very guilty."

Gao Weiting touched Gao Zixian's head and was very pleased. Although this son was a chatterbox, he had a pure nature and was a good boy. He did not want to leave any shadow on the child because of his own affairs.

He thought for a moment and said: "Son, I'm not asking you to lie. I'm just keeping it a secret for now. Later, I'll find a suitable opportunity to tell your mother and uncle in person, okay? Dad must tell you this.

You said it was inappropriate."

Gao Zixian blinked his big eyes and said innocently: "Is this a secret between me and my father? This is very challenging. I like it. I think I can do it!"

Gao Weiting smiled, "Well, it's a secret between you and me. You must not tell it before I agree."

"Okay dad, I promised you, now can you tell me why you know Jiang Tianlang's mother?"

Gao Weiting turned to look out the car window. Outside there was bright sunshine and constant traffic, but he felt helpless.

He can't tell his son openly and honestly about his own affairs, but he will respect his son, let him know what he needs to know, and satisfy his curiosity.

After a long time, he said: "Jiang Tianlang's mother and I, and your mother, were very good friends in the past. We separated when we graduated from college. Your mother and I came to Ancheng, but Jiang Tianlang's mother came to Ancheng with us.

We lost contact. As for me, I just care about her more and hope to be friends with her again."

Gao Zixian's face drooped and he said: "Dad, we are so miserable, we have all been rejected!"

Gao Weiting touched his son's head helplessly, "Yes, we have all been rejected, but we will not give up, right?"

Gao Zixian smiled: "Yes, let's not give up. But, dad, don't you think Jiang Xiaolang looks a lot like his uncle? If he is my uncle's son, then he and I are brothers, so we are sure

We will be good friends!”

Gao Weiting was shocked, even Gao Zixian could see that Jiang Xiaolang and Ye Beixiao were so similar.

He quickly said: "Zixian, don't talk nonsense. There are many similar people in this world, and they are not necessarily related by blood. Just say this to me, but don't say it to your uncle."

"Why? My uncle has already met Jiang Xiaolang, but he didn't say anything."

"What? When did it happen?"

"Two days ago, when my mother was hospitalized, my uncle came to pick me up and took me to the Children's Paradise. That's where I met Jiang Xiaolang. Later, my uncle saw him in the bathroom."

Gao Weiting frowned. There was nothing unusual about Bei Xiao in the past two days. Is it really a coincidence that Jiang Xiaolang looks like him?


Chapter completed!