Chapter 892

"Because I have found something, but my uncle is still trying to meet him. When I meet him, I will take him to the amusement park to do what he wants to do and compensate him for everything he hasn't been around for years."

As like as two peas, he felt a little pain in his heart. When he looked at Xiao Xiao's eyes, he seemed to be turning on. He clearly knew his own child was standing in front of him. But he could not recognize him. It was like Xiao Sier's cold shoulder to him every time. He felt the same pain.

"Uncle, you haven't investigated anything yet. As long as it's information available on the Internet, maybe I can help you."

Xiao forgets that he can't wait. His father is trying to meet him. If he can help him, the three of his family will be reunited soon, and he will no longer be a child of a single parent family.

"Thank you, but uncle can come by himself. You can learn the piano well and grow up safely. It won't be long before I can meet him." The warmest corner of his mouth opened.

"Uncle, can you often come to see me play the piano in the future? I come here every weekend. Can I see you then?" Xiao forgot to look at him and ask with some expectation. Only in this way can he see his father.

"Do you want your uncle to come? If so, my uncle will come every week."

"Think about it. It's best to see you every day." Xiao forgot to nod without hesitation.

"Well, after that, you go to kindergarten every day. I drive to your kindergarten to see you, and then come here every weekend to see you play the piano?"

"Uncle keeps his word, pull the hook!" Xiao Xiao stretched out as like as two peas in his short thumb, and looked at the thin and leaning face. He was exactly the same as the ordinary four year old child at this time.

"OK, draw hook." Bo QinGang also cooperated with his childishness and stretched out his big hand to hook Xiao forget's little thumb. His big hand and small hand were intertwined.

After sitting in the lounge for a while, Xiao su'er still felt too bored. He might as well stand outside and watch his children play the piano. Then he walked out of the lounge and turned around. At the corner, he saw the little thumbs of two people hooked together.

Xiao forget's face with a childlike innocence smile, thin and proud face, also full of spoiled and warm appearance.

The strong light at noon in summer sprinkled on the corridor, forming silhouettes on thin and lofty bodies. What is more gorgeous than the sun is the smile of two people, which makes people unable to open their eyes, so warm.

This is a beautiful picture. The name of the picture should be family affection.

Xiao su'er stopped when she wanted to come forward and turned back to the lounge. She fell into an inexplicable tangle. Should she break this relationship and let them recognize each other?

If you know each other, how will she get along with Bo QinGang? Let Bo QinGang live in his own house? Or did he take Xiao forget to live in Bo QinGang's house and become a husband and wife without the name of husband and wife?

It's a little absurd to think about it, and she couldn't have been completely without a grudge about what happened five years ago!

But just now Xiao forget's expression is so happy, with a smile that people can't ignore, which shows that he wants father's love and family affection.

She thought she had forgotten enough for Xiao and gave him so much love and care to make up for his lack of fatherly love, but now it doesn't seem so.

Xiao su'er suddenly didn't want to go out. Let their father and son get along there. They thought they couldn't see it, so they could get along naturally.

An hour later, Xiao forgot to come to the waiting room to find her. With a smile on his face, he ran to her, "Mom."

"What's the matter, so happy?" Xiao su'er still looked as if she didn't know anything. Looking at Xiao forget, she asked.

"I won't tell you. It's a little secret. Mom, can I ask you a question? Don't be angry, can you?"

"Well, no matter what question you ask, I won't be angry."

Xiao forgot to turn his eyes flexibly, hooked Xiao su'er's neck and asked in her ear, "is it possible for you and dad to make up? Can you tell me what happened that year? I really want to know!"

In fact, Xiao su'er also thought that Xiao forgot would ask such a question. She was also mentally prepared to tell her son what happened that year. After all, her son was not like an ordinary child. He was not a four-year-old child who knew nothing. He could distinguish right from wrong. He knew a lot.

In that case, tell him everything and let him judge. In the end, he thinks Bo QinGang is doing right or wrong.

"Well, mom tells you, you can judge whether dad did it right or not? No matter what you think, mom won't blame you."

Xiao su'er sat on the chair in the waiting room with Xiao forget in her arms and told him everything about that year bit by bit, neither favoring one over the other nor reversing black and white. She told Bo QinGang how good she was to her and how desperate she was at the beginning. Especially when she experienced the explosion, Bo QinGang didn't save her but went to save others.

However, the explosion did not make her feel the coldest, but called so many doctors and nurses to give her an abortion when she had not recovered from her injury, which was the most unacceptable thing for her.

It was her nightmare for so many years after that. Every time she dreamed back at midnight, she could still feel that sense of powerlessness. She lived two lives. That was the only time she felt desperate. Lying on the operating table, she felt that the whole world had collapsed.

If Xiao Shuo didn't arrive in time, she wouldn't have such a lovely son now, and I don't know if she would be sent to hell together with those doctors and nurses.

Xiao forgot to listen to her whole story and was silent for a moment. Like a mature adult, he looked at him with distressed eyes and didn't say a word.

"Baby, that's all that happened between me and your father. Do you think mom is doing something wrong now? Should I forgive him?" When Xiao su'er asked this sentence, the corners of her eyes were a little sour, and memories were always painful.

Xiao forgot not to answer him. Instead, he hugged Xiao su'er with his thin little hand, patted Xiao su'er on the shoulder like an adult and said, "Mom was wronged in those years. If there is me in the future, no one will dare to bully you again. Don't worry, I will protect you. No one can bully my mother again!"