Yes, for such an old child, how could he understand why he took his mother's surname?
Mo Bei asked again: "Then do you know how old you are?"
Xingze made a scissor-hands gesture with each hand. He looked down, put the two scissor-hands together, and counted with his little head bit by bit: "One, two, three, four.
…I’m four years old!”
Four years old? Mo Bei's mind was spinning rapidly, and he was calculating in his heart: "An Ran has been away for five years, and when he comes back, he brings a four-year-old son with him..."
The doubts in his heart are breaking through the fog, and the truth is about to come out.
So, it is possible that the Ruan family used the child in Anran's belly as a threat, and Anran had no choice but to cut off relations with him cruelly and resolutely?
If that were the case, Mo Bei felt that he had taken little revenge on Ruan Guoqiang in the past few years!
An Ran was alone in a foreign country. In order to protect their children, he could not imagine how much she suffered! Even her memory was incomplete! What on earth did the Ruan family do to her?!
"Uncle," Gu Xingze's chubby little hands pinched Mo Bei's collar, his beautiful big eyes full of desire, "this dress of yours is so beautiful, where did you buy it? I'll go back and ask my mother to give it to me."
purchase."
Mo Bei stared carefully at the beautiful little face in front of him and took a closer look at his facial features. At present, this child looks mostly like An Ran, because the child is still young and the baby fat on his face is still there.
There will be some changes in his appearance after he loses the baby fat.
So based on his appearance alone, he wasn't sure about the relationship between this child and him.
"You answer a few of my questions. You have to answer them seriously and don't lie. If you answered them all correctly, I will give you this dress, okay?"
Mo Bei took his little hand and squeezed it. His hand was soft and soft, and he didn't want to let go. Xiao Xingze didn't dislike him and let him hold it.
"Yeah!" Xingze nodded vigorously, "Uncle, just ask!"
Mo Bei asked: "Who is your father? Do you have a father?"
"Yes." Gu Xingze tilted his head, his appearance was very cute, "My father's name is Ruan Boyan. I used to think that my father was the most handsome man. Alas, uncle, you are more beautiful than my father!"
Ruan Boyan is his father? Mo Bei's face froze. Did he think wrong just now? An Ran got together with Ruan Boyan immediately after she separated from him?
No, it's impossible. Mo Bei immediately rejected this idea that made him furious. If the child was really Ruan Boyan's, why would An Ran let his surname be Gu? Shouldn't it be Ruan?
Moreover, based on his understanding of An Ran, she would not fall in love so quickly.
"Uncle, have you finished asking your questions?" Gu Xingze looked at the brooch on Mo Bei's chest again. It was a rotating windmill. When he moved it with his finger, the windmill would rotate smoothly for a long time.
Mo Bei took off the brooch and pinned it on Gu Xingze's collar. Gu Xingze instantly raised his eyes and asked in surprise, "Did you give this to me?"
"Give it to you!" Mo Bei stroked his head lovingly, and his smile was exactly the same as An Ran's smile when she was happy.
"Thank you, uncle!" Xingze leaned forward, pursed his soft lips, and placed a kiss on Mo Bei's face.
This kiss made Mo Bei's heart melt. He sat directly on the ground, pulled Xingze to sit on his lap, wrapped his arms around him, held it in for a while, and finally asked what he really wanted to ask,
A question I don’t dare to ask: “Let me ask you again, your mother and...father, do they sleep in the same bed at night?”
Xingze lowered his head and played with the brooch, shaking his little head wildly: "Mom is mine! Mom sleeps with me."
"So your father..." Mo Bei paused and changed his words: "So Ruan Boyan has never slept with your mother, right?"
Gu Xingze raised his head, tilted his head in confusion and asked, "Should dad and mom sleep together? Mom said she only sleeps with me. Mom tells me stories every day. The stories she tells are so nice."
Mo Bei's eyes suddenly became moist. Even if the Ruan family didn't know what means they used to make An Ran forget about him, his An Ran could still protect himself and their children smartly.
"Uncle, why are you crying?" Xingze wiped the tears from the corner of Mo Bei's eyes with his sleeve, "Mom said that a man bleeds, sweats, and never sheds tears."
"Yeah." Mo Bei hugged Gu Xingze, shook his head and laughed, "You are so brave. You want to be your mother's little man for the rest of your life and don't let others bully your mother, okay?"
"Of course!" Xingze rolled his eyes proudly, "Mom is my little princess!"
"Heh. Well, that's right!" Mo Bei nodded with red eyes.
"Then..." Xingze's eyes were glued to Mo Bei's clothes again, "When will uncle give me this clothes?"
Mo Bei was amused by his beauty-loving eyes, "I'll call right away and have someone do it for you according to your height, okay?"
Xingze clapped his hands happily, "Okay! Thank you, uncle!"
Mo Bei rubbed Xingze's little head lovingly. When Xingze was satisfied, he lowered his head and continued to play with the windmill brooch pinned to his chest.
When he lowered his head, Mo Bei's eyes narrowed. What did he see? There was a small earcup on the back of Xingze's auricle!
Looking at the back auricle on the other side, both ears have a small ear cup in a symmetrical position!
Mo Bei touched his ears with trembling hands. There were very few people with long ears. Most of them had ears in the front, and even fewer people had ears in the back.
The earcups on Xingze’s ears are actually in the same position as the earcups on his ears!
Mo Bei still remembers that when he was young, his parents would often look at the ears behind his ears and say with a smile: "Of these children, Mo Bei is the only one who has a pair of ears. In the future, our Mo Bei will definitely be the most capable in the family."
The one!"
"Thank God..." Thank God for allowing him to receive such a big surprise after five years of hard work.
Mo Bei hugged Xingze and kissed him again and again, murmuring with sobs: "I'm sorry..."
He was sorry for An Ran and sorry for Xingze.
He had suspected that An Ran had betrayed their relationship, and he had been angry and resentful. He had also felt sorry for Xingze, who had not been with him or taken care of him in the first five years since he came to this world.
Xingze pouted, frowned, and pushed Mo Bei's face hard with his little arms.
"Uncle, you held me so hard that I couldn't breathe. Why didn't you call me to customize clothes for me?"
If it wasn't for the sake of his nice new clothes, Xingze would have cursed him a long time ago. This strange uncle would have even wiped his tears on his clothes!