Chapter 295 Who Picks It Up

As they walked out of the temple, Duan Jing couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mibao, whose tablet is that?"

Mi Bao held his hand, skipping and jumping, and said in a crisp voice: "My mother."

After saying that, she added: "It's the mother who gave birth to me."

I see.

Duan Jing suddenly understood.

He never asked about Mibao's background, but he didn't expect that Mibao's biological mother had passed away.

He said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Mibao blinked, not understanding why he was apologizing, and looked at him blankly.

Duan Jing explained, "I didn't know your mother had passed away. I hit you hard."

So that's it.

Mi Bao waved her little hand and said, "It's okay. Master said that everyone will die. Birth, old age, sickness and death are common."

Duan Jing laughed in silence and touched her little head with pity. As long as she could think positively, he was just worried that she would be sad.

Mibao has never seen his biological mother. Sometimes he misses her very much, but most of the time he is heartless.

Maybe it’s because she is a member of the Xuanmen, so she doesn’t care much about life and death.

Before he could think of how to comfort Mibao, Mibao revealed another big news: "Not only my mother, but my father also passed away."

Duan Jing's heart skipped a beat. "Your father?"

Something happened to Gu Qian?

Seeing his expression, Mibao slapped his forehead, realizing that he hadn't explained clearly, and explained: "He is my biological father."

Duan Jing's expression became even weirder. "Your biological father?"

Isn’t Gu Qian her biological father?

Mibao tilted his head and asked, "Didn't I tell you?"

No.

Who would have thought that Gu Qian would marry into a wealthy family with a little burden, and this little burden might not be her biological child.

The relationship was so complicated that even he, a top student since childhood, was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Mibao remembered that he had never said that.

The main reason was that she had never seen her biological parents. The first person she called "Dad" was Gu Qian. She had long regarded him as her biological father. If he hadn't been mentioned today, she would have almost forgotten.

Mibao scratched her head, not expecting such a mistake. She said, "Dad said he found me in the trash can."

Duan Jing: “…”

What a trick to deceive children.

Sure enough, Mibao didn't believe it either.

The little girl pouted, very dissatisfied with Gu Qian's statement, and said angrily: "It was obviously me who chose him from the trash can to be my father."

Duan Jing: “???”

So, what she minded was not that Gu Qian picked her up from a trash can, but that she picked him up???

No, isn't this focus a bit strange?

It’s not surprising. Dad is so stupid, how could he have picked her up?

She must have found him.

Mibao thought as a matter of course.

She even had a picture in her mind of herself sitting in the ruins with a bottle in her mouth, and her chubby little hands stretched out to Gu Qian.

She didn't know whether it was her imagination or it really happened, but she was convinced that this was the evidence that she picked him up, not him picking her up.

Duan Jing pinched his brows and suddenly realized how outrageous it was to tell a little girl who was less than four years old about her life story. It would be a wonder if he could explain it clearly.

Fortunately, Mibao didn't dwell on this matter. He took him to a deserted corner, opened the ghost door, and returned to the sea view room.

"Dad!" Mi Bao jumped into Gu Qian's arms, holding his face and said anxiously: "Dad, tell your second brother that I picked you up from the trash can."

Hearing this, Gu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Duan Jing again. He saw some shock in his expression, as if he was stunned by some big news.

I understand.

He pinched Mibao's little cheek and said with a half-smile, "Gu Mibao, do you want a beating again?"

Return him to her? How could a fool like her do that?

He pinched her face and said, "I don't know who was the one who hugged my legs and called me dad."

Mibao's eyes rolled around and he shook his little head. Who is it? Who is it? It definitely isn't her.

He must have remembered it wrong. It was him who was holding her and calling her his daughter.

That’s right!

Mibao nodded affirmatively.

The impish boy sighed, patted Gu Qian's shoulder, and said in a mature tone: "Dad, I don't blame you. You are old, so it is normal for you to remember things wrongly."

Gu Qian's eyes narrowed suddenly. The little girl really deserved a beating!

Not long after, Mibao started screaming.

"Wuwuwuwu, someone is hitting me. Daddy is hitting me."

"Daddy, if you hit me again, I'll throw you back into the trash can!"

"Oooooh, stop hitting me, it hurts."

"Dad, I was wrong. You found me in the trash can. Sob... "

When Duan Yun came over, he saw Mi Bao squatting on the ground pitifully, squeezing himself into the corner again.

Gu Qian stood beside them, looking still angry.

She pinched her brows with a headache, "Why are they fighting again?"

This father and daughter never have a day of peace.

Mi Bao touched her little butt, glanced at Gu Qian secretly, and immediately ran to Duan Yun, hugged her legs with her hands and feet, and hung on her like a small pendant.

As soon as the little mouth opened, he started to complain: "Wuwuwuwuwu, Mommy, Daddy hit me, hit me again!"

She said, rubbing her eyes.

What a pitiful thing.

Duan Yun suddenly felt distressed. He bent down and picked up Mi Bao, gently patting her back to comfort her. When she stopped crying, he glared at Gu Qian.

"Why are you bullying Mibao again?"

Gu Qian felt even more aggrieved than Mi Bao, "She was the one who bullied me first. If you don't believe me, ask A Jing."

Duan Yun looked towards Duan Jing.

Duan Jing hesitated for a moment and told what had just happened, including Mi Bao's life experience.

When Duan Yun heard that Mi Bao was not Gu Qian's biological child, she was stunned. This was the first time she knew about this and she couldn't help but look at Gu Qian.

Gu Qian said: "One day when I was jogging in the morning, I heard a baby crying in the trash can. I went to take a look and saw Gu Mibao sitting in it. I asked around but no one wanted him, so I took him home to raise him."

The tone was as casual as if he had picked up a kitten or puppy on the street.

Mibao was somewhat dissatisfied with what he said, and arched his little body to express his protest, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only hum softly, and put his little head on Duan Yun's shoulder, with his mouth pouting so much that a bottle could be hung on it.

Dad was wrong. She was running when she met her dad sitting in the trash can!

As for whether she would run away at that time, or whether there would be room for Gu Qian in the trash can, she didn't consider it.

The illiterate boy firmly believed that what he said was correct.

It was the father she picked up.

Daddy just beat her butt to pieces, and this is a fact that cannot be changed!