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544. Victory belongs to those with a black belly (7)

"..." Others were sad and angry. If you search, www

They would rather do a truckload of homework! Bullying them for not having a son...

Facing the envious and jealous eyes of his cousins, Yan Shaobai, a large "flower" of the motherland, floated back to the desk, leaving them with a sad and angry back.

What big talk are you talking about! If you have the skills, come and do this homework!

When he lowered his head, he saw that the next question for his homework was to make a sentence using "as soon as...".[

With his mind full of "I want to die when I think about how much homework I have not finished", Yan Shaobai just... sat upright.

Because out of the corner of his eye, he saw his son coming!

He immediately adjusted his facial expression and put on a cheerful mood. This second grade homework was a piece of cake for him. He happily greeted his son, "Son!"

With a pretty face, the little guy solemnly walked over with his hands behind his back in a leadership inspection style, looked at his progress, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad."

"..." Thank you leader for your affirmation!

Yan Shaobai almost blurted out this sentence, but luckily he held it back in time.

"Hahaha, this little guy..." Xiaojiu and the others on the side were laughing again, not even caring about the sad "punishment" they were about to face.

Yan Shaobai didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. What was more important was to gain points in his son's heart first. He pushed the half of the Chinese homework he had finished in front of his son. He praised himself without calmness at all, "Look, I did it very quickly."

very good."

"Indeed," the little guy said, looking at him and saying old-fashionedly, "That makes me feel at ease."

Are you comfortable recognizing him as your father? Yan Shaobai looked at his son hopefully.

Facing his father's shining eyes, the little guy remained calm and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll leave your classmates' homework to you."

"..." Puff - clatter...

The sound of vomiting blood and the sound of a broken heart sounded at the same time. Yan Shaobai fell to the table with a "bang", not wanting to live anymore.

The little guy also showed a rare act of kindness and thought for a while, "If you behave well, I will tell you a secret."

"What secret?" Yan Shaobai sat up straight as if he had been given a shot of blood, "Can you tell me now? I will definitely...behave well!" Strive for leniency...

Of course he was excited. Not to mention it was a "secret". This little guy wouldn't even say his name or how old he was, so he was anxious to think about anything related to his son, even when he wet the bed...

Know.

The little guy stroked his chin and looked at him seriously with a scrutinizing expression.

"..." Yan Shaobai wanted to pinch his son's little face with itchy hands.

Look how handsome this little face is, how much it looks like him~~~[

The pride of being a father arose spontaneously. Yan Shaobai was half proud that he had such a good son, and half regretted that he was not able to personally participate in the process of his son's growth.

Which woman stole his seed and hid her son secretly from him?

Besides, he is such a pure person... He has never had a girlfriend in his whole life. Except for family members and patients, he has never even touched the hands of the opposite sex.

He had been thinking about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he might have been forcibly knocked down by someone at some point back then without realizing it...

Although this speculation is very detrimental to his male dignity, it should be true...


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