Eric didn't want to get close to him. Lucian though it was obvious that she had said something to the child. Otherwise, Eric wouldn't refuse to talk to him now.
"Eric, come to have a look. I know you like building blocks the most. It's your favorite scene." He tried his best to make his voice sound happy, as if he was coaxing a child, and used all his patience to Eric.
However, it seemed that patience was not the only way to achieve this kind of thing. Eric gritted his teeth and didn't buy it. He felt sad for his mother. His father was so bad. He abandoned his mother and him and wanted to be with another aunt. He also wanted this aunt to be his new mother. It was so annoying.
After a while, Lucian completely lost his patience. He walked over and tried to grab the little boy's shoulder. He must show him the new toy he had bought.
But his body was stiff, and the nervous Eric was even more frightened when his shoulder was grabbed. Megan frowned and asked him to let go, "Why do you catch him? He doesn't like your gift. How can you force him?"
Eric used to like building blocks. Now Megan had changed Eric's hobby because of the grudge between the adults. It was so hateful.
Looking at the stubborn mother and son, Lucian was furious. He didn't know why he was always so imprudent in front of important people. Perhaps it was because they were too important that he had too much expectation for them. W
with Megan. He believed that he would add something new to the family, such as the father love that Eric had always lacked.
Thinking of Eric, he looked at Eric. He heard that the little boy had cried today.
Aron grinned his teeth. The biggest difference between him and Lucian was here. If Lucian was a black ore in an ice cellar, then Aron was the sun in the desert, which were completely two extremes.
With a sincere and sunny smile, he sat next to Eric and played with him like a father. "Eric has a new toy today?"
"Yes, Mr. Lucian bought it for me." Eric was so angry that he actually called Lucian in this way.
Aron burst into laughter. If Lucian knew that his son called him like this, would he be very angry? He used to call him "Dad", but now he called him "Mr. Lucian" respectfully. It was so ridiculous.
Eric was fiddling with the building blocks on a large table, reading the detailed assembling steps in the pamphlet, and holding plastic blocks one by one with his small fingers.
Not knowing why, Aron felt happy as if all his joints were connected. Now even Eric didn't like Lucian. If he made a proposal, could he succeed?
Aron turned his head to look at the direction of the kitchen where Megan was. The smile at the corners of his mouth could not be concealed. He had a feeling that the whole world was under his control. Maybe being with Megan meant that he could get the whole world.