She Came To My Concert

Today he thought that he hadn't seen his son for many days, didn't even eat lunch, was busy finishing work, and thought about going home to have dinner with his son.

The results of it?

and then?

As soon as he opened the door, the smell of the food was savory, the laughter was cheerful, and he almost thought that he had gone through the wrong door and entered a family of three by mistake.

Then, he heard his own son call someone else's father with his own ears.

People also agreed quite smoothly.

Why, he fought hard outside, but his home was stolen by his younger brother?

What a good brother and friend, the father is kind and the son is filial.

Especially, when he saw Zhu Wenshu turned his head, he didn't understand.

Playing a man with a son in front of the girl he likes, what kind of new era interest is this?

"What about you?"

Ling Xingyan didn't change his shoes, and walked over in two or three steps, "Whose father are you calling?"

Originally, Ling Chen also looked at his cousin silently, speechless.

But suddenly there was a smell of burnt in the pot, he regained his senses, turned around and turned off the fire.

The fire here is on.

Seeing Ling Xingyan walk in, Ling Siyuan's eyes rolled wildly, and he hugged the apple and whispered: "Dad..."

dad?

Zhu Wenshu, who was the most confused throughout the whole process, glanced at Ling Xingyan, then at Ling Siyuan, and suddenly pushed away the cloud with his mushy head.

No matter how slow he was, Zhu Wenshu also came to his senses.

Ling Siyuan was not Ling Chen's son at all, it was Ling Xing who said it! ! !

She just said it! ! !

How could Ling Chen, who was the same age as her, have such a big son! ! !

And why does his son look so similar to his cousin! ! !

Sure enough, Ling Xingyan in front of him folded his arms and looked at his son with a half-smile.

"Do you know who your father is?"

Seeing Ling Xingyan step forward again, Siyuan thought he was going to be beaten, and subconsciously hid behind Zhu Wenshu.

"teacher……"

teacher?

Ling Xingyan's progress stagnated, he tilted his head, and looked at Zhu Wenshu in confusion.

Although the scene was a bit chaotic, Zhu Wenshu felt that it was necessary for him to introduce himself to the real parent of the student.

She stood up with an unnatural expression on her face.

"Hello, I'm Ling Siyuan's Chinese teacher, and I'm also the substitute head teacher."

"..."

Ling Xingyan's complexion changed wonderfully.

First shocked, then confused, then speechless, and finally...

He turned around and glanced at Ling Chen, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled, but he restrained himself and tried his best not to laugh out loud.

But it's hard.

After a while, Ling Xingyan's wanton laughter was mixed into the noisy cartoon BGM.

The person who was obviously surprised just now smiled as if he was about the same age as Ling Siyuan.

Zhu Wenshu felt that the whole family was incomprehensible. She looked at Ling Chen, only to see that the man pursed his lips tightly and his face was very dark.

Meeting Zhu Wenshu's eyes, he didn't speak.

But Zhu Wenshu could see that he was obviously a witness and evidence, so he had nothing to say.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Wenshu lowered his head and asked Ling Siyuan, "Why do you call him Dad?"

Ling Xingyan also asked: "Yes, you can explain to me too."

"I……"

Seeing that both the teacher and father came to question him, Siyuan didn't have the guts to lie anymore, so he sneaked to the corner of the sofa and hugged the doll, "I... the last time the teacher came to my house to complain, I was afraid that my father would scold me, so... let uncle be My father...it's all my fault!"

Zhu Wenshu: "..."

Ling Xing said: "..."

Zhu Wenshu felt that this was too absurd, while Ling Xingyan looked at his son without a word.

This takes the responsibility away, and I don't know whether to say that he is too smart or too stupid.

He was sold and helped to count the money.

But Ling Chen is too insignificant, using children to satisfy selfish desires, is this something an adult can do?

"How can you do this?"

Zhu Wenshu understood everything. He felt that he had been deceived for so long, and he looked like a clown. It was really embarrassing, "A child is not sensible to lie, and you don't correct him but cooperate with him. Is this fun?"

Before Ling Chen could reply, Ling Xingyan coughed beside him.

Ling Chen glanced coolly at Ling Xingyan who was watching the fire from the other side, and when he looked at Zhu Wenshu again, he lowered his eyes to cover the unknown anger in his eyes.

"I--"

"Hey, teacher, my child is ignorant."

Ling Xingyan interrupted Ling Chen suddenly, turned sideways to block his sight, and faced Zhu Wenshu directly, "I will teach you well, don't be too angry."

Zhu Wenshu felt that Ling Xingyan was also a victim in this matter, and he definitely couldn't get angry with him.

It's just that his own son recognizes someone else as his father, and he still doesn't know anything about it, so he has to bear some responsibility.

"You are usually busy with work, but you should spend more time paying attention to your child. Look at him like this. What will you do if you become a liar in the future?"

"Hey, ok, ok, I will definitely criticize and give you an explanation."

Ling Xingyan raised his hand to look at the time, and said, "Well... it's getting late, how about I ask the driver to take you back?"

Hearing this, Ling Chen raised his brows suddenly, and wanted to take two steps forward, but was blocked by Ling Xingyan's backhand

live.

"Otherwise, there will be a traffic jam later."

In fact, Zhu Wenshu knew that Ling Xingyan wanted to save Ling Chen some face, so he issued the order to evict the guest.

She also realized that they should leave space for them to handle the housework by themselves first, so she went down the steps, "No, my house is not far away, just take a taxi."