"Do I have five fathers?"
"Four fathers and one brother," the boy corrected. "My brother's father has gone to heaven."
"Is he dead?" Little Milk Ball asked cautiously.
No one expected that a five-year-old child would have a concept of life and death.
The young man was also stunned after hearing this. No one knew how to answer this question.
Xiao Yunnuan couldn't help but hug the boy's neck, put her little face close to his, and rubbed it while comforting him: "Brother, don't cry, Daddy is not here, you still have me."
The boy was at a loss as to what to do by the little milk ball's sudden action. Her soft little body was like a cloud or a ball of warm cotton.
My heart, which had been cold for a long time, suddenly felt a ray of spring breeze blowing in.
Once again, the boy showed a look of pain.
However, facing these smart guys in front of him, he absolutely could not reveal even a single flaw.
He could only feign calmness and gently pushed Xiao Yunnuan away: "Let's not talk about these sad things, Xiao Yunnuan, do you understand the rules of the game that brother just told you?"
The child, always carefree, immediately put his worries behind him: "Okay, got it! Whoever we catch first, we'll go to their house first! Every week, it's a different dad!"
"Smart!" Shen Junyan looked at the girl's innocent appearance and couldn't help but reach out and scratch her little nose.
A strange feeling flashed through my heart, but was quickly buried by reason.
He turned to the other four and asked, "Uncles, do you agree with the rules of this game?"
Wen Chuyu was worthy of his military background. He moved like the wind. As early as when the boy was trying to get close to Xiao Yunnuan, he had already exchanged glances with the other three and asked the village chief to go to the inner room to get paper and pen.
"Dear guests, please write down your names." The village chief respectfully distributed paper and pen to several people.
After the paper ball is formed, the village chief puts it into the bamboo tube used to measure rice.
"Yun Nuan, come and catch it."
"Um."
Mo Yunnuan rolled up her sleeves, revealing her pink arms, and reached in seriously.
Grab one and hand it to the village chief.
Open.
"Gu Zheng."
The usually calm man was even more excited when he heard his own name, even more so than when he won first place in his youth. He picked up Xiao Yunnuan and held her high up in his arms: "I have a daughter! Hahahaha!"
This made the children dance and laugh.
This touching scene of father and daughter recognizing each other caused a surge of jealousy at the scene.
Su Jisheng frowned but didn't say anything. Wen Chuyu, the iron-blooded officer, wanted to snatch the child away.
The one who couldn't stand it the most was Tang Xiao: "Gu Zheng, what are you making a fuss about? We haven't caught her yet, put her down right away."
Gu Zheng couldn't let go of Xiao Yunnuan, the soft little girl. She was much cuter than the devil at home. There's a saying that goes, daughters are the real deal!
The excitement is over and I am happy enough.
Gu Zheng finally decided to let go of the child.
Mo Yunnuan began to reach out and grab two paper balls.
After the village chief took it, he reported the name "Su Jisheng".
This time, he didn't raise it high.
The gentle man stepped forward, bent down, extended his hand toward the child, and politely introduced himself: "Yun Nuan, my name is Su Jisheng. From now on, you can call me Dad Su, okay?"
Mo Yunnuan raised her chin and looked at this low-key and gentle father.
This was the first time, other than her brother, that she looked so seriously at a stranger who claimed to be her relative.
The fathers appeared too suddenly. Even though she had a photographic memory, she didn't have time to calmly analyze their appearance.
This father in front of me... is really handsome.
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