"Please, Uncle," Ning Yanshu pleaded bluntly.
Seeing how generous and unpretentious he was, Shen Yurong felt no pleasure at all from his revenge.
I was even a little confused.
This child is completely the opposite of his father...
...
Seeing that the other party had not answered for a long time, Ning Yanshu kindly reminded him, "Uncle, I have already asked you for help."
The implication is that you can't go back on your word.
Shen Yurong took a deep breath: "Shen Fu."
He said, "Your father's name is Shen Fu. He's the idiot in your family who laughs like a fool."
"You mean, Aman?" Ning Yanshu was stunned: "Aman is Xiaoshu's father?"
Looking at the child's face, which had an expression that said, "I'm totally blown up."
Shen Yurong finally felt a sense of triumph as he regained his home turf.
He crossed his arms and sneered gloatingly, "That's right. Your dad's the idiot in there, the moron, the moron!"
"Isn't it embarrassing to have a mentally challenged father? When you grow up, he'll be old and drooling, saying 'Aba aba aba' to you."
Imagining that scene, Shen Yurong covered his mouth with excitement.
Before he could even laugh out loud, Ning Yanshu burst into even louder laughter: "Really?! Hahahaha!"
A bright smile spread across Ning Yanshu's face.
He excitedly grabbed Shen Yurong's hand and spun him around in circles to express his joy.
"Aman is my dad, my real dad~ That's wonderful, that's wonderful!~"
Shen Yurong was so dizzy from being spun around that she forgot to push him away for a moment.
When they finally stopped, before he could even react, Ning Yanshu hugged him tightly again: "Uncle, thank you! You're such a good person~"
Shen Yurong froze.
A moment later, Ning Yanshu released him.
She skipped and hopped home, humming a little tune happily.
"I have a good dad, Daddy, Daddy."
Dad, Dad, good dad.
I have a great dad; he's an amazing cook.
Loud and clear.
Washing clothes, swish, swish, swish...
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