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Chapter 1203 Is she really my daughter?

Ye Wudao slammed on the brakes and looked at Junjun in shock.

He didn't dare to accept this surprise for a while.

"Ling'er, you mean that I am Junjun's biological father?"

Xu Ling'er nodded: "Yeah."

"Actually, I was already pregnant before you left."

"At that time, I always subconsciously covered my belly. In fact, I was protecting the child."

"But you actually misunderstood what I was doing, and even boiled brown sugar water for me to drink..."

Thinking of the past, Xu Ling'er began to feel sad again and quickly shut up!

Hahaha!

After confirming that Junjun is indeed his daughter,

Ye Wudao lost control of his emotions and laughed wildly!

He has never been so excited in his life,

It’s like someone who has been trapped on an island for decades is as excited as finally finding a ship!

I, Ye Wudao, have a daughter,

Also, Linger has not left me,

She is still my wife!

The commander-in-chief who never changes his expression even when Mount Tai collapses in front of him,

At this moment, two tears of excitement actually fell.

He looked at Xu Ling'er with almost pleading eyes: "Ling'er, let me hug my daughter."

Xu Ling'er was moved by Ye Wudao's eyes and nodded.

His eyes were full of fatherly love.

Ye Wudao took over Junjun,

Looking at the pink and jade-carved jade doll, Ye Wudao couldn't help but kiss it: "Junjun, call me daddy."

Junjun was also very happy. He touched Ye Wudao's cheek and said, "Are you really my father?"

Ye Wudao nodded: "Of course."

Junjun shouted happily: "Dad."

"Junjun has a father. From now on, children can no longer say that Junjun is a child without a father."

Ye Wudao's heart was suddenly pricked by a needle.

Xu Linger wanted to take Junjun over and let Ye Wudao concentrate on driving.

However, Junjun kept holding Ye Wudao tightly and refused to let go.

With no choice, Xu Ling'er had no choice but to drive the car herself and let Ye Wudao hold Junjun.

Soon, Junjun fell asleep in Ye Wudao's arms.

Ye Wudao then asked softly: "Ling'er, what disease does Junjun suffer from?"

Xu Ling'er sighed: "The doctor diagnosed spondylitis."

"Junjun is still young and the disease is not obvious, so it will have no impact on her."

"However, after half a year, this disease will break out. By then, Junjun may be paralyzed or even... die young."

Ye Wudao had mixed feelings in his heart.

Descendants who are immune to all poisons will have some physiological diseases and will not survive so easily.

But once you survive, you will definitely become a dragon or a phoenix among people, and you will be prominent.

Ye Wudao briefly diagnosed Junjun and said, "Ling'er, don't worry."

"No matter how much it costs, I will cure you."

While talking, Xu Ling'er slowly stopped the car.

Ye Wudao frowned: "Ling'er, why did you stop?"

Xu Ling'er said: "My parents are setting up a street stall here, and they probably haven't eaten yet."

"I'll buy them and send them early."

Um?

Ye Wudao suddenly frowned.

Are your parents setting up a street stall?

Not to mention anything else, just a Dao Ling Group is enough to keep them prosperous and popular for several lifetimes.

How did they end up setting up street stalls?

Ye Wudao asked out his doubts.

Xu Ling'er sighed and said: "This matter is difficult to explain in words, let's talk about it later."

Xu Ling'er got off the car, walked to a small steamed bun stall, and ordered two small steamed buns and two servings of soy milk.

Junjun was awakened by the aroma of Xiao Long Bao and sniffed her nose vigorously: "It smells so good."

The stall owner smiled and handed Junjun two small steamed buns: "This little girl is getting longer and more juicy."

"Here, these two xiaolongbao are given to you by grandpa."

Thank you grandpa.

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