"Don't speak so hard. It's Yuhao's baby's Mommy." Fang Rou gets up, walks to her desk and picks up the phone. "I'll call the Civil Affairs Bureau and ask them to come home and do it for you."

“……”

He had no choice but to say one more word to her when he pulled the marriage certificate too hastily.

Downstairs bathroom door.

Qiao Xiaoxi held Feng Yuhao and sat in front of the washing table. She carefully compared the two people in the mirror. In addition to her eyes, she couldn't find anything in common with Feng Yuhao.

"Mommy, how long have you been watching? Aren't you tired?" Feng Yuhao didn't know what Qiao Xiaoxi was looking at. "I know I'm very handsome. I'm an old lady in her sixties and seventies and a little sister in her twenties. Many people are infatuated with me. But you're my mommy. You don't have to covet my handsome and handsome appearance like them."

"Do you think we are alike?" Qiao Xiaoxi pulled Feng Yuhao over and asked him to face her. Then he gently pinched his little face with his hand. The fleshy little face almost turned Qiao Xiaoxi's heart.

"No." Feng Yuhao answered honestly. "Because you are a woman and I am a man."

"I'm amnesic, not a fool. I really don't feel at all. How can I have a son as old as you?" Qiao Xiaoxi suddenly looked at a loss. What if Feng's family makes a mistake and she is not the child's Mommy?

"I wish I had a mommy as big as you." Feng Yuhao blinked Shuiling's eyes, innocent and carefree.

"So you depend on me?"

How does this sound like a porcelain bumper?

"Mommy, don't you like me? Do you hate having my son?" Feng Yuhao tooted his pink lips and showed an innocent look on his face.

The little guy's tears were very low. In the blink of an eye, bean big tears immediately flowed out along the corners of his eyes.

"Don't cry." Qiao Xiaoxi panicked. Such a lovely child was made to cry by herself. She felt like a vicious bastard. "I'm just afraid you've made a mistake. If we're not mother and son, we'll hurt our feelings more in the future."

"Daddy has already done the DNA paternity test. How can we not be mother and son? Mommy, you obviously don't like me and don't want me. Woo..." the tears in the little guy's eyes, like broken beads, fell down one after another.

"No. you're so cute and smart. Why don't I like you? Don't cry." the little guy's crying voice, like a cat scratching, made her feel especially sorry for him.

"Mommy, if you don't believe we are mother and son, I have a quick way." the little guy cried quickly, and his tears stopped quickly.

"What can I do?"

"In ancient times, there was a method called dripping blood to recognize relatives."

Is this child a library of Chinese literature? I even know this.

"No?" she never tried and couldn't believe it.

"Sure or not, don't you know if you try? But Mommy, you have to promise me one thing first." before doing it, Feng Yuhao told Qiao Xiaoxi about the conditions.

"Well, you say it."

"Once our blood is fused, Mommy can no longer doubt that I'm not mommy's son's business. And mommy has to live with Daddy well." Feng Yuhao said, reaching out to Qiao Xiaoxi and motioning her to pull a hook.

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