Although his father is disabled, his memory is still quite good.
When He Yunzhou was still alive, Xiao Xin had brought He Yunzhou to visit Xiao Lin.
He Yunzhou was very hospitable to his father, and would bring a lot of supplements every time he came. Over time, Xiao Lin developed a liking for He Yunzhou.
Xiao Lin squinted at Fu Yan, scrutinizing him: "This nose, these eyes, aren't they exactly the same as Xiao He's? How could it not be Xiao He?"
Xiao Xin curled his fingertips, sweating profusely. He didn't know how to explain it to Xiao Lin for a moment.
Because Xiao Lin was unaware that He Yunzhou had been dead for two years.
Fu Yan noticed Xiao Xin's nervousness.
He immediately stepped forward, walked up to Xiao Lin, bent down and smiled to look him in the eye: "Dad, I'm really not Xiao He, my name is Fu Yan, you can call me Xiao Yan."
dad?
Xiao Xin gave him a sharp look: "???"
His eyes were a warning to Fu Yan to shut up.
Seeing the unfriendly look in Xiao Xin's eyes, Fu Yan smiled at Xiao Lin, obediently took a step back, and stood up straight again.
Xiao Lin chuckled, and it took him a while to realize that Fu Yan had called him "Dad." He pointed at Fu Yan and said to Xiao Xin, "Haha, Xiao Xin, he called me Dad. I suddenly have such a big son out of nowhere."
Seeing him laughing so happily, Xiao Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Xiao Lin then looked Fu Yan up and down again, muttering, "Looking at him now, he really doesn't resemble Xiao He. Xiao He is shorter than this Xiao Yan, and his shoulders aren't as broad. Don't you think so, Xiao Xin?"
Not wanting to spoil his father's fun, Xiao Xin could only nod in agreement: "Yes, yes..."
It seems your memory is better than mine.
“However,” Xiao Lin suddenly asked, “if he’s not Xiao He, then where did Xiao He go? It seems like I haven’t seen him in a long time…”
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