"I didn't recognize you wrongly. You are my father." Jiang Xiaobao said in a baby voice, "I have a portrait of you, father."

After saying this, Jiang Xiaobao took out a piece of paper that he treasured from the small cloth bag he carried on his back and handed it to Nan Huaijin, "Daddy, look, this is your portrait."

Nan Huaijin took the paper he handed over and unfolded it. He saw that the man in the portrait was indeed him.

After looking at the portrait, and then looking at the little guy with his big black eyes staring at him, waiting for him to recognize him, Nan Huaijin felt a little helpless.

He was a little confused as to why the little guy had his portrait in his hand and why he insisted that he was his father.

"Little guy, where are your family?" he asked softly.

He thought that if he could find the little guy's family, he would know that he was not his father.

Jiang Xiaobao replied in a baby voice, "Daddy, Mommy is changing clothes in the room."

After saying that, without waiting for Nan Huaijin to speak, he continued, "Daddy, do you miss Mommy? Come on, Daddy will take you to find Mommy."

As Jiang Xiaobao spoke, he took Nan Huaijin's hand and walked upstairs.

Nan Huaijin seemed to be possessed by a ghost and let Jiang Xiaobao pull him away without resisting.

The young man watched Jiang Xiaobao leave, feeling extremely angry, but he did not dare to step forward to teach Jiang Xiaobao a lesson.

This little fat guy is very powerful, and his father doesn't look like an ordinary person either. He didn't bring any men with him when he went out today, so let's let this little fat guy go for the time being.

Jiang Xiaobao had no idea what the boy was thinking. He happily took Nan Huaijin's hand and walked upstairs, saying as he walked, "Dad, Mom will definitely be very happy to see you."

Nan Huaijin did not respond, thinking that when this little guy meets his mother, he will know that he is not his father. I wonder where this little guy got his portrait from?

Jiang Xiaobao happily pulled Nan Huaijin upstairs and came to his mother's room, wanting to pull Nan Huaijin in.

Nan Huaijin stopped and said to him, "Little guy, I won't go in. You go in and find your mother."

Men and women should not touch each other, so he decided not to follow the little guy in to see his mother, for fear that the little guy's mother would misunderstand him as an improper person.

"Daddy, come with me to see Mom. Mom has been looking for you. She will definitely be very happy to see you."

After Jiang Xiaobao said this, without waiting for Nan Huaijin to answer, he pushed open the door and pulled Nan Huaijin in.

"Little guy, I'm really not your father." Nan Huaijin explained helplessly.

Jiang Xiaobao frowned and said, "Mother said you are my father. Mother would never lie to me."

Nan Huaijin didn't know how to explain it.

At this time, a red figure walked out from the inner room.

She has a graceful figure and is radiantly beautiful, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are captivating and charming.

Seeing the person coming out, Nan Huaijin stood still, and the scene in the cave that night began to flash in his mind.

His expression was tense, and a variety of emotions were surging in his calm eyes.

"Mom, I found Dad."

When Jiang Xiaobao saw Jiang Taohua coming out, he immediately ran to her with his chubby little legs, hugged her thighs, looked up at her, and looked like he wanted praise.

"Xiaobao is so awesome." Seeing her fat son asking for praise, Jiang Taohua touched his head lovingly, then set her eyes on Nan Huaijin who was standing stiffly in place, and looked him up and down.

After not seeing him for four years, he looked even more ethereal and his expression even more indifferent.

Those jade-black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of icy mist, giving people a feeling of being kept a thousand miles away.

"Master Shengkong, long time no see." She greeted Nan Huaijin with a smile.

Nan Huaijin looked at her with a complicated expression and did not respond. At this moment, his heart was already in turmoil.

This little guy calls her mother, this little guy is...

Just as I was thinking about it, a crisp little voice rang out, "Mom, am I sure I recognized the right person? Is this handsome uncle my father?"

Hearing this, Nan Huaijin looked at Jiang Taohua, waiting for his answer. He also wanted to know if the little guy in front of him was his son.

"He's your daddy."

After hearing this answer, Nan Huaijin's blood seemed to freeze. His face was filled with shock and disbelief. He was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word. The only words left in his mind were "He is your father."

After hearing Jiang Taohua's answer, Jiang Xiaobao's little face immediately showed a bright smile, and he ran quickly to Nan Huaijin with his chubby little legs.

He hugged his thighs and said in a baby voice, "Daddy, can you hug me?"

Nan Huaijin came back to his senses. He looked at the little guy in front of him who was holding him, and his heart softened. He picked him up from the ground. An indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes were only on the fat baby in his arms.

This is his son!

He never dreamed that he actually had a son, and that he was so cute.

this……

This is his first time being a father, what should he say to his son?

Nan Huaijin was silent for a while, then asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Daddy, my name is Jiang Xiaobao." Jiang Xiaobao said with a smile, looking at him with eyes full of love, "Daddy, you are really as handsome as mother said."

Nan Huaijin looked at him tenderly, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

Jiang Taohua watched the father and son reunite quietly without disturbing them.

After the father and son recognized each other, Jiang Xiaobao stuck to Nan Huaijin and talked to him non-stop from day to night.