Gao Zixian looked at his father's sad look and was very uncomfortable. He shouted, "Dad, are we going home?"

Gao Weiting regained consciousness, took a long breath and turned to get on the bus.

They drove home in silence.

Gao Zixian finally couldn't help but ask Gao Weiting, "Dad, you used to know Jiang Tianlang's mother, didn't you? Are you sad because of her? Don't you love your mother most? What can you do now? My mother will be sad when she knows."

Gao Zixian's words calmed Gao Weiting's chaotic heart in an instant.

He pulled over and sat in the back. He solemnly said to Gao Zixian, "Zixian, I'll answer your question, but you must promise me not to tell your mother or your uncle about this today."

"Why? Why can't even my uncle say it? But I don't want to lie to my uncle and mother. They love me so much, I'll be very guilty."

Gao Weiting touched Gao Zixian's head and was very pleased. Although this son is a nag, his nature is pure and good. He is a good child. He doesn't want to leave any shadow on the child because of his own affairs.

He thought for a moment and said, "son, I don't mean to let you lie, but keep it a secret for the time being. In the future, I'll find a suitable opportunity and tell your mother and uncle in person. Can I? It must be said by my father. You say it's inappropriate."

Gao Zixian blinked his big eyes and said naively, "is this my father's secret? It's very challenging. I like it. I think I can do it!"

Gao Weiting smiled, "well, it's a secret between me and you. You can't tell it until I agree."

"OK, Dad, I promised you. Now you can tell me why you know Jiang Tianlang's mother?"

Gao Weiting turned and looked out of the window. There was bright sunshine and endless traffic outside, but he was powerless.

Tell your son about yourself. He can't be honest. But he will also respect his son, let him know what to know and satisfy his curiosity.

For a long time, he said, "Jiang Tianlang's mother, me and your mother used to be good friends. We separated when we graduated from college. Your mother and I came to Ancheng, but Jiang Tianlang's mother lost contact with us. I just care about her and hope to be friends with her."

Gao Zixian's small face drooped and said, "Dad, we're miserable. We've all been rejected!"

Gao Weiting reluctantly touched his son's head, "yes, we were rejected, but we won't give up, will we?"

Gao Zixian smiled: "yes, we don't give up. But, Dad, don't you think Jiang Xiaolang looks like his uncle? If he is my uncle's son, he will be my brother, and we will certainly be good friends!"

Gao Weiting was shocked. Even Gao Zixian could see that Jiang Xiaolang was so similar to yebei owl.

He hurriedly said, "Zixian, don't talk nonsense. There are many similar people in this world, and not all of them are related by blood. Just tell me that. Don't tell your uncle."

"Why? My uncle has seen Jiang Xiaolang. He didn't say anything."

"What? When did it happen?"

"Two days ago, when my mother was in hospital, my uncle came to pick me up and took me to the children's paradise. I saw Jiang Xiaolang there. Later, my uncle saw him in the bathroom."

Gao Weiting frowned. There was no abnormality in the northern owl these two nights. Is it really a coincidence that Jiang Xiaolang looks like him?

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