Chapter 325: Have you heard of the nature of father and son? 13
Shi Feiyan continued to observe with the telescope, and suddenly a small figure appeared in his sight, walking unsteadily, picking up a ball on the lawn. Suddenly, he felt stunned.
The center of his eyebrows twitched violently.
The brain completely stopped functioning at that moment.
It was as if he couldn't breathe. He was completely stunned. The hand holding the telescope was rigid and he couldn't move it.
I'm afraid this is just my dream, a beautiful dream.[
[It won’t be hot. I’ll fry it for you later. What I cook by myself will definitely taste better than what the chef cooks. 】
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[I also want to learn cooking, ironing clothes, tying a tie for you, and many things. From now on, I will do it myself and not bother others. Brother Shi, do you agree? 】
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[Brother Shi, I want to be a qualified wife candidate in your eyes. Do you like it? 】
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[Brother Shi, are you listening to me? Just say something. I am the only one talking. Don’t you like it? 】
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【Brother Shi?】
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【Brother Shi?】
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[Huh, you ignored me on purpose, I won’t tell you anymore!]
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Feeling cold and depressed, I continued to fry the eggs with a spatula, wondering if Brother Shi didn’t like it and therefore ignored me? But Sister Yaoyao said that all men like it.
Shi Feiyan was still petrified, his heart clenched tightly following the little voice inside the telescope, and there was a complex and incomprehensible desire jumping in his eyes.
That was just a back figure, but Shi Feiyan was absolutely sure that that figure was his son. If he had to ask why he was so sure, hey, have you ever heard of the nature of father and son?
Yes, it was the naturally strong magnetic field between father and son that made him sure at first sight that the little guy who was shaky and inferring was his own son, Shi Feiyan.
So small, really so small, no wonder it’s called Xiao Bu Dian! [
Son, turn around quickly and let daddy see what you look like.
Shi Feiyan shouted in his heart, his heart seemed to be sinking between heaven and earth, jumping up and down, following every movement of the little back.
He had never been as panicked as he was at this moment. He couldn't remember how long he spent looking at that figure, how many seconds he paused for breathing, and even how long his brain stopped moving.
A woman walked to the lawn and carried the little figure back into the house. The complex and incomprehensible emotions in his eyes instantly turned as dark as a volcanic eruption, sinking into the bottomless abyss in an instant!
[I will first make up for the three chapters I owed yesterday, and then write today’s chapter]