She covered her mouth and laughed sheepishly again, looked at him with watery eyes, and said softly, "Because uncle, you are so good-looking."
"Although you are a stranger, any stranger who is particularly good-looking will not be a bad person."
What theory is this?
Ye Fan couldn't help but smile and shook his head. They said that the world of children is something that adults can never understand. It seems that this is really the case.
And Ye Fan's daughter seems to have a lot of strange things in her mind.
Good-looking people are not bad people? Who taught her this theory? Is it his little wife whom she has never met yet?
"Well, I'm indeed not a bad person, but you have to remember that except for me, other good-looking people may be bad people, so you still have to listen to your mother and don't open the door to people you don't know in the future.
Don’t talk to strangers, you know?”
Tong Xiaotang blinked and looked at him, suddenly as if she had discovered something very new, her eyes widened, her little hand climbed up to his face, touched it twice, then touched herself, and said in surprise, "Ah,
Uncle, you...are you not my daddy?"
Ye Fan was stunned, and Uncle Cao was also surprised.
Both of them looked at the little girl in confusion.
Tong Xiaotang stared at Ye Fan for a while, then suddenly jumped up happily, holding his hand and saying, "Are you my daddy?"
Although Ye Fan was curious about how she knew it without revealing her identity, she still nodded.
Tong Xiaotang was stunned, "Are you really my daddy?"
"Yeah. But...how did you know?"
She glanced at her eagerly, obviously not able to adapt to her sudden appearance of her father. She looked at him blankly and said, "Mommy said, Daddy went to a place far, far away.
I won’t be back until a long, long time later.”
"Other people say that children look very much like their daddy and mommy. I don't look like mommy. Mommy told me that I look a lot like daddy."
The little guy looked at him without even daring to blink, fearing that his daddy would disappear if he blinked.
She touched her own eyes and then touched Ye Fan's eyes, "Our eyes are very similar."
Then, she touched her nose and mouth, and then touched Ye Fan's. "The nose and eyes are also very similar."
"You know my name, you know my mommy's name, you know we live here, and we look a lot like me. There is no one else but my daddy."
This kid is really smart.
On the side, Uncle Cao showed approval in his eyes.
At such a young age, she can analyze things clearly and clearly. She is indeed Mr. Ye's daughter. He likes this child even after seeing it, and as the biological father of the child, he likes her even more.
Ye Fan knelt down, held Tong Xiaotang in his arms, caressed her head with his big hands, and said softly, "What a smart child. Does Mommy often tell you about Daddy?"
Although it was the first time to meet Ye Fan, Tong Xiaotang was not afraid of life at all.
After Ye Fan admitted his identity, she couldn't help but want to get closer to her daddy.
He put his arms around Ye Fan's neck and looked at him blankly, "No, Mommy rarely mentions Daddy to me. She only says a few words when I ask her, Daddy, am I not dreaming?"