The 99th Divorce

Su Qianci made a nuisance, did not speak, and clenched tightly the hand of Cheng Cheng, sobbing.

"When your dad comes back, let him whip you a few whips and be mad at me!" The old man cruelly crutches, and he looks angrily.

Liusao didn't see Li Sicheng for a long time, and stood with a red eye on the side of the round court: "Okay, okay, it's better to come back than anything, you guys, take a rest and rest."

The old man snorted, walked to the edge of the sofa with a cane and sat down.

Finally, Su Qianci was relieved and looked at the two boys who had been standing on the side for a while, waving at Li Jianqian: "Da Su, come here."

Li Jianqian heard, but did not pass, but opened his eyes and looked at the tall man beside Su Qianci.

Li Sicheng also looked at him, his eyes deeper and deeper, with bright and bright stars, staring at him with his dark and clear eyes.

The father and son looked at it for a long time, and Li Jianqian took the lead to speak, with a strong impure tone: "Are you my dad?"

Li Sicheng heard the tone of the little guy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and hooked his lips slightly. He asked: What do you think?"

Yes, there is no doubt about it.

From an early age, Su Qianci would show them pictures of Li Sicheng, and point to the person in the picture and tell them: This is Dad, this is your Dad.

Moreover, this face is very similar to himself.

Li Jianqian knows that he looks very much like this man.

When the elders saw him, they would say: This is the son of Si Cheng.

Li Jianqian responded politely every time, but only he knew that he should not be with this portrait.

Su Qianci reminded them every time that his father was not dead and his father would come back sooner or later.

Everyone thought she was thinking about going crazy, but he knew it was not.

He had heard the conversation between her little uncle and her. They had been searching for the man's news and had never found it, but they all believed that he was still alive.

Not only was the conversation between his uncle and his mother, he also heard the conversation between his mother and his grandfather and grandmother. He knew that he had always known that he was not dead.

But why have n’t you been back for so many years?

Li Jianqian can't understand, if this man really has such a deep affection for his wife at home as they say, why can't he go home?

Hearing Li Sicheng's rhetorical question at this moment, Li Jianqian felt even more uncomfortable.

Looking at Li Sicheng, Xiaozui squeezed silently.

Su Qianci noticed that Li Jianqian was not right, walked over to squat down, and coaxed: "Call dad."

Li Jianqian wrinkled her small face and stared at Li Chengcheng. The young voice was fierce and shouted, "I don't want it!" He said, turning to look at Li Mosen and hooking him, "Mo Sen, let's go in and do homework . "

"Li Dasu!" Su Qianci was a little unhappy, grabbing the little guy's arm, Li Se said, "No way, he is your father!"

"No!" Li Jianqian turned her head, and there was some grievances on her small face. "Mom, I always thought Uncle Lu would be our father. This person doesn't want you anymore. Why do you want me to call him father?"

Li Jianqian surprised four, and Su Qianci was slightly surprised.

The little guy has thrown her hand away and ran in.

Su Qianci thought subconsciously that in the amusement park last time, she crouched on the ground and cried with Lu Yihan: He didn't want me anymore.