"Helian...cheng?" Helian Qing looked at Qian Xiaojiu with mixed expressions and a complicated face, "So...you were...?" His voice even became hoarse at this moment.
"Yes." Qian Xiaojiu nodded calmly, and finally told him the last hidden secret, "Back then, I gave birth to our child. His name was Heliancheng."
Her surname was not Qian, but Helian.
Anna doesn't know anything, but she must know the surname of the man she cannot forget and is unwilling to mention: Helian.
And Anna, who was standing aside at this moment, already knew He Lianqing's identity when she saw his face, because there must be only father and son who look so similar in the world.
Helian Qing walked step by step in the direction of the little guy. The little guy seemed to have seen the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He did not get up and run over immediately when he saw his favorite mommy like he usually did.
Just sitting on the carpet, staring blankly at the tall man getting closer and closer...
"Who are you?" He asked him in not very fluent Chinese and with a very childish accent.
Yes, he is only over three years old, not even four years old.
He was so small that he had to bend down or even squat down to see his little face clearly.
This little face really looks like him, almost a replica of his childhood. It just vaguely resembles hers, and that mouth must be hers.
He stretched out his hand nervously and excitedly, but when his big hand was about to touch his little face, he couldn't help but shrink back in fear.
I'm really scared, this will be a bubble version of the phantom.
However, neither Qian Xiaojiu nor Anna went up. Instead, they stood behind and watched their father and son face each other.
Anna gently held Qian Xiaojiu's hand and smiled at her. She knew that her sister had finally come to an end and must have found happiness. Otherwise, she would not have brought this man here, and she would not show her face at this moment.
Such... an expression that makes others moved.
"Thank you Anna." Qian Xiaojiu looked at Anna and said her sincere thanks.
Anna smiled and shook her head, and their eyes returned to the unfamiliar father and son again.
He Lianqing also knelt down on the carpet, looking at the little guy in front of her, still not at peace in her heart.
He took back his big hand and looked at the duplicate of himself. There were too many emotions rolling up in his heart at the same time. It was so complex that it made him feel bitter yet sweet.
It turned out that he really misunderstood her.
It turns out that she worked so hard.
It turned out that she had made it difficult for him to hide it.
It turns out that Grandpa doesn’t have to regret it.
It turns out that their child looks like this.
It turned out that it was really Helian City.
It turns out... the feeling of having a child is so complicated. It seems that in an instant, even he himself has finally grown up...
"I'm He Lianqing." He answered the little guy's question.
Who are you? I didn’t expect that it would be the first conversation between father and son.
"Is your surname also Helian?" Heliancheng asked again.
"Hmm." He shrugged, "So your surname is also Helian?"
He Liancheng nodded: "Mommy said, my last name is my father."
Helian Qing's eyes turned red, it turned out that she had never forgotten him.
"Yes. Because, I am your father." He stretched out his hand and finally touched his little body. Then, he picked him up and put him in his arms.