Zhong Jiayi's tears have always been precious, even more precious than the glittering tears piled up in Xiao Anman's box.
Even if he, who prides himself on being a little man, has weaknesses in his heart, he would never show them. Just like how he is afraid of thunder but never tells anyone, and on every night when thunder is about to strike, he would huddle alone in a dark closet.
He felt he could be fearless, and even if he couldn't, he could manage as long as he didn't let anyone know.
Fear can be hidden, but how can longing be hidden?
He had always hoped that his father could come back and be with him and his brother.
But this was almost impossible for him.
Because of his tyrannical nature, Zhong Jiayi's background was not honorable. The adults all thought he knew nothing, but in fact, Zhong Jiayi's memory was better than they imagined.
In the limited memories of a child, Zhong Jiayi clearly knows that his mother was the vixen that the bad woman was talking about.
Not only that, she approached her father with a purpose, and then gave birth to him.
No one had ever told Zhong Jiayi the principle that a child doesn't despise their mother for being ugly, but he knew he had no right to blame anyone.
But that's all. His birth, which he couldn't choose, and everything he has now made it clear to him that although he could continue to grow up like this, he would never have a complete family like the others in Little Star Kindergarten.
Because his father didn't like him.
They met frequently, but each time, Zhong Sinian's father almost never smiled at him.
Zhong Jiayi harbored an impossible expectation in his heart: he thought he would never again have the same warm moments with his father as Xiao Anman and Gu Tingxiao.
But at this moment, standing in the living room, after finishing his phone call, turning around and smiling naturally at him, who else could that handsome man with striking features be but his father?
He could clearly feel his own acceptance.
That little bit of self-love.
Children can certainly be very strong when they want to be, but most of the time their strength is shown when no one is watching. If their grievances are seen and they are comforted, they can easily become overwhelming.
Zhong Sinian looked at his youngest son, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.
She is really beautiful.
The men in the Zhong family are all handsome men, and there are few as cute as this little white jade dumpling in front of them.
Actually, he had planned to come back at the end of the year.
But no one knows where Gu Tingxiao got his contact information. After exchanging a few words with him, the voice on the other end of the phone changed to that of a little girl with a childish voice.
"Uncle, hello, I'm An'an, Liang Jingjing's friend. Liang Jingjing misses you a lot. When can you come back?"
The little girl's voice sounded so soft and sweet, it was so endearing it melted your heart.
But what Zhong Sinian was thinking when he answered the phone was: Did this child dial the wrong number?
Who is Liang Jingjing?
Xiao An's tone was very sincere, and he didn't want to interrupt her, since the girl was speaking so earnestly.
After An'an finished speaking, Gu Tingxiao took over to explain.
They're both fathers, so communication is actually quite easy.
Moreover, the other party meant well.
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