The few childish words I heard vaguely suddenly repeated in my mind.
[Scumbag dad! Shameless...]
[… Fight for myself, fight for my mother…]
[In his previous life, this scumbag dad only loved Jiang Yilin!]
Yan Zhuo was not sure whether he had been poisoned by the white moth eggs, so he was a little confused.
So, he decided to observe and see.
However, he should now be in the "vegetative state" that Yingying mentioned, unable to move or speak, a living dead. It seems that he has no other choice except to "stay calm"?
Beside the mat, the mother and son had almost recovered and their crying gradually stopped.
Jiang Ying's hands were sore from holding his son so hard, so he quickly pushed him back to sit on the child's father.
Yan Zhuo felt like a huge stone was breaking in his chest, and he almost couldn't breathe. But after getting used to it, it was okay. He was still quite worried.
Afraid that the child will urinate on him again.
Things are different now. If he really gets peed on, he won’t be able to change his clothes by himself. Besides, how embarrassing would it be if people mistakenly thought he was the one who peed?
Perhaps they were on the same page. As soon as Yan Zhuo finished thinking this, Jiang Ying told the child, "Don't pee on your daddy. If you want to pee, tell mommy and she'll take you there."
Xiao Yanzhi, [Huh? Mom seems to be getting smarter and smarter. She knows what I want to do when I don't even lift my butt.]
Jiang Ying, “…” What a living father!
Yan Zhuo, “!!!”
Right? This time, absolutely right! No hallucinations! My son did speak, and his words were so rude. He needs to be taught proper etiquette when he grows up.
However, my son seems to be only half a year old?
Can he speak at six months old? Or has he been in a coma for a very long time?
For a moment, Yan Zhuo felt mixed emotions and was a little panicked!
If it had been ten or eight years, and he had been lying in bed unable to move, would he have become ugly? Would the muscles he had worked so hard to build have disappeared, and would his figure be in poor shape?
He knew too well how much women cared about appearance. At least 60% of their liking for him was because he was good-looking.
This... When will he be lucky enough to wake up? He is old and ugly, and what is waiting for him is a letter of divorce?
"Zhizhi, take your hand off!" Jiang Ying warned his restless son. "I won't let you piss on your father, and I won't let you pull him. He's your father. You were poisoned and unconscious before, but he used one-fifth of his own blood to replace yours, so you could survive, didn't you? And the reason he became like this is because he was missing that one-fifth of his blood. So, even if he owed you something in the past, he's repaid it this time."
She was not the original owner and didn't know whether the original owner would forgive her.
But she is Jiang Ying. It was unexpected that she fell in love with Yan Zhuo little by little after spending these days with him.
But now that I have decided to accept it, the resentment in my son's heart is the first thing I need to resolve.
A family... should act like a family.
As Jiang Ying finished speaking, little Yan Zhi grabbed a piece of black stubble that had just sprouted from Yan Zhuo's upper lip and was about to pull it, but suddenly stopped.
[Huh? His scumbag dad risked his own life to save him? Is that true?]
[Could it be that my mother has forgotten me because of her beauty? ]
Jiang Ying, “…”
If it weren't for the fact that you just recovered from a serious illness, I would definitely make sure to prepare this meal of stir-fried meat with rattan sticks!
She called out, inviting Kunan in.
She said to the child, "This is Uncle Kunan, your father's subordinate. Mother just gave you a blood transfusion. Your Uncle Kunan witnessed the entire process and he didn't lie at all."
Kunan blinked in confusion. What did that mean? Why were they suddenly calling him to say this?
Jiang Ying smiled sheepishly, "The child is naughty, hitting and pulling his beard. I want to call the prince to get up and play with him. Please, Commander Ku, tell him to be nice to the prince."
So that's how it is. Kunan grinned, "It's okay, the young prince is still young and can't hurt the prince."
"This is how I teach my child. Commander Ku, please tell me the truth. Although the child is young, he shouldn't be spoiled. Otherwise, he will be more difficult to teach when he grows up. Moreover, he is precocious. I think he sensed that there was something awkward between the prince and me, so he is a little dislike to the prince. But one thing is for sure. The prince risked his life to save him. It is a fact. He should understand this and be grateful, even to his biological father."
There was something else in Jiang Ying's words, which Kunan could not understand, but Xiao Yanzhi could.
So, when Kunan came forward with a serious look on his face and explained the matter clearly, Xiao Yanzhi immediately fell silent.
Kunan added, "Young Master, you are the master's only child. Of course he loves you. He even made many wooden horses and swords for you. He will personally take you out to play when you grow up and can walk."
This is not a joke, it really happened.
Yan Zhuo placed those wooden horses and small wooden swords in an empty yard in the backyard of his mansion. Occasionally, he would take a walk around there and always stare at the things for a long time.
Because I'm not sure whether that day will ever come.
After a while, when Xiao Yanzhi was about to sniffle, he deliberately sneezed to cover it up, and stretched out his fingertips to poke the frowning brows of the sleeping person.
The meaning is very clear. I didn't bully my scumbag dad. I was just joking with him.
And didn't you guys notice? The scumbag dad is making those weird faces, he must be having a nightmare!
But inwardly, I was slyly saying, "Hey, nightmares are good, have more of them, just like I still occasionally have nightmares of being torn apart by five horses."
[It hurts, my hands, feet, head. How can it be offset by just losing a little blood?]
[Let me forgive him? It's not impossible, but only if he kills Jiang Yilin himself and makes this hateful woman disappear, can I completely forget the pain of my past life and enjoy a wonderful life in this one.]
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