Seeing how cute he looked, Si Mobai couldn't help but touch his little face and coaxed softly, "Don't be angry.
Dad believes you.
Didn't you notice that the title has been changed?"
After listening to his words, Abao looked up at him, tilted his little head and thought about it carefully.
It was really like this, calling himself father in front of him.
"Then for the sake of changing your name, I'll calm down half of my anger."
Abao gestured with his fingers in front of him, "Just a little bit of anger, because daddy hasn't done enough."
A Bao had a serious expression on his childish little face, and now he sounded so milky.
The sharp contrast was really cute.
"Then what can I do to not be angry?"
Si Mobai followed his words and said.
Previously in the swamp, there was no one around him to talk to.
He clearly felt that there was someone he missed, but he couldn't figure out who he was missing.
But now that he saw the God King and the little baby he was holding, he suddenly realized that he was definitely thinking of these two people.
Because of their presence, he felt that in this gloomy world, there was still meaning for his survival.
Abao blinked his big eyes and was about to speak, but he pouted his mouth again and his little head drooped, like a flower that had suddenly withered.
"What's wrong?"
Si Mobai felt distressed and blamed himself when he saw A Bao wilting instantly.
Could it be that he said the wrong thing and made this little baby angry?
"I want my father to be a father again, and I want to be with my father and my mother."
Abao's voice was muffled, milky, with a crying sound, which sounded very aggrieved.
As he said that, Abao shed tears, "But I can't."
Obviously he is just a child, but he cannot act like a child or be willful, even thinking about it makes him feel aggrieved.
Si Mobai watched Abao's crystal tears falling drop by drop, feeling heartbroken.
He raised his hand to gently wipe the tears from his face, "It's okay, it's definitely okay, trust daddy."
"Dad."
Abao looked up at Si Mobai, his big eyes full of tears, which was even more heartbreaking.
"Believe me, dad."
Si Mobai looked at him and promised.
Abao nodded happily, but soon wilted again, "But I want my father and mother to be alive and well."
Compared to a family of three together, it's actually better to be alive, so at least you can watch.
Seeing the little Abao thinking so much, Si Mobai blamed himself even more, "I believe dad, even if he thinks about it, he will not kill you, absolutely not."
Abao wanted to believe it, but he remembered what his mother said deeply and did not nod.
"Let's go."
Si Mobai hugged Abao, stood up and left.
"Daddy, where are you going?"
"Looking for your mother."
Si Mobai looked at Abao's chubby little face, "Tell dad what your mother's name is."
He didn't believe her name.
Abao blinked his eyes and looked straight at Si Mobai, thinking in his little head whether he should tell his father or not, and whether it would be bad if he did.
"Don't be afraid.
I have been your father for several years.
Don't you still believe in me?"
Si Mobai saw his hesitation and encouraged him.
Abao thought for a while and felt it made sense, so he nodded, "My mother's name is Feng Tianlan."
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As soon as the word "Feng Tianlan" entered his ears, Si Mobai felt his heart suddenly sting and said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, it's not Shen Qingdai."
"Shen Qingdai is my mother's name before she was reborn, Feng Tianlan is her name after she was reborn, and the white orchid pattern on dad's robe is taken from your names
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