perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 672 Chapter 682, Unexpected Marriage 5 Interaction between Father and Son
Kuang Meiyun gasped unconsciously.

My God, this kid's imagination is really, really, really powerful.

In fact, there is only such a three-point image, and he can actually connect the two closely.

"Holmes?"

Biting these four words, Peng Boran asked Kuang Meiyun suspiciously, hoping she could give him an explanation:
"What do you mean? Have you ever drawn him a Holmes who looks like me?"

But she seemed to have never heard of it.

However, Kuang Yin walked over to his mother with a pale face, his eyes became extremely enthusiastic, and finally, he hugged his mother's thigh and shook it gently:

"Mom, is he my father? Mom, I want to know if he is my father, isn't he..."

A child is a child after all, as soon as he has an idea in his heart, he can't bear it, and immediately yells out.

Peng Boran was deeply shocked by the child's behavior.

Yes, the word "Dad" that came out of the child's mouth was filled with shocking eagerness and excitement, which deeply shocked his heart.

At this moment, he felt a pang of distress like never before, but he was so eager to seek the truth for this child.

Because he knows that behind the longing is a child's deep expectation for his father.

Because, he also had this desire: many years ago, he lost his father, it was a kind of helpless loss, the distance of death is a distance that no one can close.As for his child, he obviously has a father, but he has never enjoyed his father's love. Thinking about it, he suddenly feels guilty.

At the same time, Kuang Meiyun was also deeply shocked.

The little guy seldom expressed his desire for his father in front of her, but at this moment, she could really feel how important a father is to a child.

Gently caressing her son's head with one hand, she was very entangled in her heart, even though there were thousands of reluctance in her heart, but when this moment came, she couldn't selfishly prevent the father and son from recognizing each other.

"Yes, he is your father. Xiao Yin, your father is here to look for you..."

In the line of sight, the child's incomparably clear big eyes lit up slightly.

The little guy was delighted, but he didn't show ecstasy. Instead, he became worried, and turned his eyebrows to glance at the man who was staring at him deeply:

"But Mom is not happy at all. Mom, is Dad a big villain who bullied you? If he is a big villain, I will never call him Dad. All I need is Mom. Without Dad, we can live just the same Very good, right..."

The strong hostility made Peng Boran astonished. It is really unexpected that this child protects and cares about his mother so much.

But if you think about it carefully, it's normal. After all, their mother and son have been dependent on each other for so many years, and their relationship is naturally extremely deep. However, his father, who appeared suddenly, wanted people to like him as a stranger immediately. too likely.

Love is something that takes time to accumulate slowly.He understands this truth.

Kuang Meiyun was stunned: she knew her son was very sensitive, but she didn't expect him to be so sensitive, and he knew how to protect her as a mother.While being moved, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Mother……"

Kuang Yin looked worriedly:

"What's the matter with you?"

"fine."

In order to prevent the child from thinking deeply, Kuang Meiyun immediately raised a warm smile, stroked her son's face, and explained:
"Your father is not a big villain... Doesn't Xiao Yin like Sherlock Holmes? Your father is the contemporary Sherlock Holmes. His specialty is solving crimes. Isn't he great?"

She won't do things that tarnish the image of others in order to protect her own interests, so she told the truth.

In her opinion, the image of her father should be very tall. What's more, his career itself is very positive, so it is necessary to answer realistically.

These words drew Peng Boran's deep glance: This woman obviously dislikes his coming, but it's pretty good to say such good things about him in front of her children.

"A modern version of Sherlock Holmes? Is it real or not?"

Deep suspicion appeared on Kuang Yin's small face, he turned his head and looked again, with a scrutinizing expression:

"So he's a policeman?"

"No, he is not a policeman, he is a well-known expert in solving crimes."

"Case-solving experts?"

Kuang Yin bit these six words and rolled his eyes:
"Mom, didn't you say you couldn't find him? Now, how do you find out about him so thoroughly?"

Ouch, no, I shot myself in the foot!
A certain mother was very depressed. If she was not careful, she was caught by her son. Therefore, in front of this little guy, she really really can't talk nonsense.

Peng Boran was amused when he heard it: No one else, this little monster is too sensitive.

Well, since the child's mother spoke up for him just now, the child's father, of course, was saved.

"Your mother only found out about it through the phone call with your mother before I came here."

"is it?"

Kuang Yin still expressed doubts.

"Yes."

Kuang Meiyun let out a sigh, and immediately responded.

"Did mom find dad, or did dad find mom?"

Kuang Yin asked again.

The problem is really not ordinary.

"Of course Dad found Mom."

Peng Boran replied.

Kuang Yin glanced sideways and muttered:
"Really? Then why didn't you find it before?"

There was still a deep sense of distrust in the words.

"Because the world is huge, if you want to find someone in the vast sea of ​​people, it's like finding a needle in a haystack...Have you ever seen the sea?"

Peng Boran squatted down, looked at him level and asked a question.

"I have seen."

"Is it big?"

"Boundless."

The adjective used by the little monster is very appropriate.A small mouth, really good at talking.

"Do you find it easy to find a needle in the boundless sea?"

"not easy!"

Kuang Yin imagined the ratio between the sea and the needle, and his momentum became a little shorter.

"Finding someone in a sea of ​​people is also a very difficult thing."

"Oh!"

After the analogy, he expressed his understanding, nodded, and then stared straight at him:

"You really are my father."

"Ah."

Peng Boran nodded seriously.

The faint smile added to his stern face a little more kindness.

"Call Dad!"

Kuang Meiyun glanced at the man, and encouraged him in a low voice.

Kuang Yin stared at it for a while, and then called out with bright eyes:
"dad……"

It was crisp, loud and bright, making Peng Boran's heart skip a beat.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand to embrace the soft and sticky little monster, and immediately smelled a fresh scent of milk.

Heh, he, Peng Boran, actually has a son. This feeling is really fucking strange and strange.

However, he doesn't seem to reject such a feeling.

He smiled warmly, and gently pinched the little monster's slippery face:

"Now tell me your name!"

"Didn't Mom tell you?"

"I told you! But, I want to hear from you. I have introduced myself just now. Out of politeness, shouldn't you tell me? Isn't there an old saying in China: come and don't reciprocate? "

He hooked his nose.

While saving his nose, the little monster replied:

"My name is Kuang Yin, the Yin of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin..."

"Oh, I found out that you have the same name as Song Taizu... What, do you want to be a little emperor?"

He scratched the little monster's nose again, teasing gently.

The little monster giggled, and his little hands slowly climbed up his unusually resolute face:
"Yes, yes, my aunt said, I am the little emperor of my family."

Peng Boran grabbed the little hand that caused layers of strange sensations on his skin, and his heart was occupied by a wave of strangely soft emotions: the feeling of interacting with his son is really amazing.Without paying attention, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It's cold outside, why don't you go upstairs!"

The sun was gradually setting in the west, and the wind was blowing, it seemed to be getting colder and colder, Kuang Meiyun glanced at Peng Boran's rare smile, and suggested slightly.

From her position, this man's smile looks pretty good.

"Yeah, Dad, let's go home!"

The little monster held Peng Boran's hand without any fear, and then cried out in surprise:
"Dad, your hands are really big, much bigger than Mom's hands..."

Peng Boran was stunned again because of the boy's sentence "Let's go home", and after hearing the last sentence, he hurriedly answered:
"Of course, because mom is a woman and dad is a man... Dad is much taller than your mother... In the future, Kuang Yin will be as tall as dad..."

As soon as he grabbed the child's arm, he easily picked up the sturdy little monster and sat on his shoulder.

The little monster had never played such a parent-child game before. While screaming and hugging his father's head, he smiled excitedly and yelled:
"Father, your strength is really great..."

"Of course, a man will be very strong..."

It is so natural.

"Hee hee, I've never played like this before."

"Then before you are too heavy for Dad to carry, how many times will Dad carry you?"

"Yeah……"

The little monster screamed happily, sitting there, hugging his father's head tightly, and sighing slightly when he looked up:
"Dad, it's so high to sit here...you can see far away..."

"Of course, if you want to see a thousand miles away, go to a higher level, have you learned it before..."

"I haven't learned yet. Dad, what does that mean..."

"That is to say, if a person wants to see farther, he has to stand high enough. In this way, his knowledge will be wider... Quoting in life, it means that you have to learn enough and experience enough The more you know, the more you will know..."

"Oh I see……"

Kuang Meiyun stared blankly, with mixed feelings in her heart, her son got his wish and had a father, so she didn't know how this knowledgeable father would deal with their father-son relationship next.

*
After arriving home, Kuang Meiyun opened the door in front of her head, turned around and said to the people behind her:

"Come in! But the house is a little crowded. I'm afraid you won't fit in."

Over there in the kitchen, my aunt heard the sound and yelled:
"Why did it take so long? Did you buy the salt? I'm going to come down to find you two..."

The voice stopped suddenly, because she saw Kuang Yin leading a tall man in. He looked very cold, and he was looking at the furnishings of their house with critical eyes. His eyes were everywhere, and his brows were slightly frowned. He didn't know what it was mean.

"Xiao Yin, who is this?"

The aunt couldn't help asking softly.

"Grandma, who do you think he is?"

Kuang Yin always likes to ask questions when he speaks.

"Hello. Auntie? My name is Peng Boran."

Peng Boran introduced himself very kindly.

As for his identity, let a certain woman explain it herself!
My aunt was a little confused: "Mr. Peng, hello, you are..."

It's not easy for her to look at this man, his eyes are like torches, his bearing is extraordinary, and he exudes an awe-inspiring tone. Not an easy guy to deal with.

"Auntie, he..."

Kuang Meiyun stroked her bangs that were blown by the wind, passed the salt over, and then explained:

"He is Xiaoyin's father."

Auntie's eyes were as big as camel bells.

As for Kuang Yin, he didn't want to hear what the adults wanted to say, so he directly pulled Peng Boran into his room: "Dad, I have something to tell you, can you come to my room..."

"OK……"

Peng Boran let him go, and was dragged into his room in two or three strokes.

*
Kuang Yin's room was really small, but it was tidy and clean.

A small bed with the quilt neatly folded; a small kitchen with his little clothes hanging; a dozen Sherlock Holmes novels and some stationery on the small desk; an empty corner on the floor, There was a cartoon rug, and on it was a model of an unfinished semi-finished aircraft carrier.

"This is your room?"

This size is smaller than the bathroom he usually uses.

"Correct."

Kuang Yin nodded, and found that the room became much smaller as soon as his father walked in. Looking up, his father was so tall.

"Dad, sit down."

He pulls him to sit.

Peng Boran sat on the small bed, the not-so-firm bed made a creaking sound, and he was a little terrified when he heard it. After making sure that it would not collapse, he dared to take the little monster into his arms Li, sat on his lap and watched carefully.

This child is really good-looking, with delicate features, red lips and white teeth. He is really a lovely child who everyone loves.

"Kuang Yin, let's get to know each other, shall we?"

When people get along with each other, they have to understand each other from the most basic.

"How do you recognize it?"

he asked curiously.

"We ask each other a question and then answer it, so that we can get to know each other little by little..."

"it is good……"

"It's starting now..."

"Ok!"

Kuang Yin nodded his head heavily, his short black hair bouncing a few times, very shaded.

Peng Boran held the child's little hand, thought for a while, and then asked:

"What's Kuang Yin's favorite dish?"

"Salt and pepper... prawns..."

"Really? I like it too..."

"Really……"

Kuang Yin exclaimed in surprise:
"I especially like the salt and pepper taste."

"Me too. Now it's Xiao Yin who asks."

"Well, what can I ask..."

Kuang Yin stared at the ceiling and turned his head before asking:

"What's Dad's favorite color?"

"Big red."

"Really, really? I like red too..."

With bright eyes, he pointed to the red dress on his body:
"It's this color, and it's very festive to wear."

"Yes, it's very festive, and it will make people's hearts happy. What subjects does Kuang Yin like to study..."

"I like them all... I think they are all very interesting. My aunt said, don't be biased... Now let me ask, is Dad really an expert in solving crimes?"

Kuang Yin is very rare about this matter.

"Well. It's okay."

"Then can you teach me how to reason and solve cases?"

The scorching light in Kuang Yin's eyes became more and more dazzling. After speaking, he shook his head again:
"No, no, I have to test you first to see if you are bragging..."

Peng Boran chuckled softly:

"Okay, take the test as you like..."

In this way, they talked a lot.

Although the father and son have never met, the genetic inheritance in their bones has made them surprisingly similar in their living habits and various daily preferences.And this similarity made Peng Boran grow more affection for this child.

　see you tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)