Li Juefeng glared at her fiercely, took the biscuit box from Len's little hand arrogantly, opened the box, picked up a biscuit and put it into his mouth, bit it hard and sneered, "It tastes bad."
…
Gu Xiaoai felt like her head was going to explode. Did Li Juefeng have to mess up the father-son intimacy event she had worked so hard to arrange today?
Does he not want to see her or does he not want to see Len? What's the point of arguing with a child?
The child is not hers alone.
Gu Xiaoai looked at Len, and sure enough, Len had no expression at all on his small face. He stood there with his head lowered, and his small hands were twirling behind his back. This was his habitual action of being at a loss.
Li Juefeng picked up another biscuit, thought about it and threw it back.
Len's shoulders shrank again, and after a while, Len turned his head and looked at Gu Xiaoai, his face pitiful.
"Call daddy."
Gu Xiaoai opened her lips and spoke to him silently.
Len probably didn't understand, so he lowered his head again and kept twisting his little hands together.
…
Maybe she should have a good talk with Li Juefeng first, otherwise their father-son relationship will not be promoted.
Gu Xiaoai stood up and was about to walk forward when a childish and small voice suddenly sounded in the quiet room, "Dad."
Gu Xiaoai looked at Len standing there with his head bowed in astonishment.
He really screamed.
He understood what she said.
…
"What did you call me?!"
Li Juefeng stared at Len with disbelief and shock in his eyes. Seeing that Len kept his head lowered, Li Juefeng said sternly, "Raise your head! Look at me and speak!"
Len didn't dare to disobey, so he raised his head and glanced at Li Juefeng quickly, and whispered, "Dad."
dad……
Li Juefeng's chest was inexplicably punched, and he turned to look at Gu Xiaoai. Gu Xiaoai looked at Len with a smile, her almond-shaped eyes filled with a satisfied smile.
Did she teach her son?
Father, mother, son...
This woman...there is nothing to teach her.
Was she afraid that he would steal her son from her, so she came here to please him?!
A flash of awkwardness flashed in Li Juefeng's eyes. He reached out suddenly and took a few more biscuits from the box and stuffed them into his mouth. He stiffly overturned what he had said before and said, "The baking is okay."
"..." Gu Xiaoai was helpless, he could have said it more stiffly.
"..."
Len raised his head and glanced at Li Juefeng in astonishment, looking a bit confused when Li Juefeng suddenly started eating the biscuits he made again.
"LG."
Gu Xiaoai called him, and Len immediately ran to Gu Xiaoai, climbed onto the bed and threw himself into her arms. As if he had found his base camp, he said obediently, "Mom."
"Dad, are you happy after eating the biscuits you made?" Gu Xiaoai asked aloud.
Len looked at her, with neither happiness nor displeasure on his face. He fell on her body, found the most comfortable position in her arms and lay down, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, I'm sleeping.
"
…
Not a word about daddy.
It seemed that Len called her daddy just for her sake.
"Okay then, you sleep."
Gu Xiaoai carried Len to the bed, laid him down, and covered him with a quilt. Len immediately grabbed her hand and looked at her steadily, "Mom won't leave."
"Can mom stay with you until you fall asleep?" Gu Xiaoai said with a smile.
"Yeah." Len grinned happily and closed his eyes to sleep.
She didn't need to tell Len not to talk nonsense to others, because Len never said a word in front of other people, and he couldn't say more than a few words in a day.