Author: Thirteen pure ones Machine Translation
The teacher called out naturally, because Xia Yue was a miniature version of Pei Luo.
Seeing Pei Luo for the first time, the teacher couldn't help but take a second look.
"He's not... " Xia Ling looked at Pei Luo and immediately wanted to clarify.
"I am, " Pei Luo interrupted her.
A slender and slightly calloused hand held Xia Ling's hand from the side.
One side held Xia Ling's hand, while the other side naturally brought Xia Yue over and carried the boy in his arms.
"teacher, where are our seats? Please take us there. "
The man's expression was calm as he stood beside Xia Ling. He was tall and handsome.
"Okay, this way, section a's third row. I'll go over first. You guys just need to hurry over, " the teacher said.
The teacher rushed over and left in a hurry.
Xia Ling wanted to carry Xia Yue down, but Pei Luo avoided her.
"Mom, is what teacher said true? He's my dad? Is He really my dad? "
Xia Yue hugged Pei Luo's neck. His small face was soft, and his black eyes were sparkling with bright hope.
No matter how she looked at him, he was filled with anticipation.
Seeing Xia Yue like this, Xia Ling swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
She really could not bear to break his hope.
It was as if she had never thought that even though Xia Yue looked independent, he still longed for a father in his heart!
"Yes. " Xia Ling admitted.
With her calm tone, Pei Luo looked at her again. A smile appeared in the man's eyes, and a ray of light flashed past his eyes.
After so many years, he seemed to have finally found a way for a woman to accept him?
"That's great. From today onwards, do I have a father too? " Xia Yue said happily. Suddenly, his brows furrowed again. "But, everyone else has a father. If I have this father, what will happen to Wang Jia's father at home? "
This father... ... Wang Jia's father ...
Children speak without restraint. They don't know how to restrain themselves.
If he said that, those who didn't know would think that Xia Ling had a few husbands?
"when did your uncle Wang become your father? You call him that? Who taught you that? " Xia Ling frowned.
For so many years, she had always rejected Wang Jia, but Wang Jia had always been very good to them. Ji Baoyu and Xia Yue at home were both bribed by Wang Jia.
However, Xia Yue had never dared to call Wang Jia that in front of her in all these years.
Covering his mouth, Xia Yue had a terrible and adorable look on his face.
Seeing him like this, how could Xia ling not understand? Before she knew it, Wang Jia must have bribed him with some kind of condition to make Xia Yue call him father.
Carrying Xia Yue, Pei Luo and Xia Ling sat together in the third row of Ward A.
No one could get into the conversation between the mother and son. However, when Pei Luo heard the intimacy in Xia Yue's words towards Wang Jia, he felt even more upset.
During the few years that he was absent, Wang Jia had been taking his place and even made Xia Yue call him daddy... ...
It was the same back then. Wang Jia must have known the inside story. After all, they worked in the same company, but he didn't reveal it to him at all.
Pei Luo made a mental note for Wang Jia, but he didn't show it on his face. It was as if he didn't hear anything. With a smile on his thin lips, he accompanied Xia Ling and Xia Yue with an indifferent expression.
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The parent-child meeting ended.
Xia Ling refused Pei Luo to send them back.
Wang Jia sent them back, but Wang Jia still had to go to the company. Xia Ling had to take a taxi with Xia Yue when she went back.
She did not plan to go back. Xia Yue's health had been quite good recently. She brought him for a checkup and even brought him to the hospital for a checkup to see if he could perform surgery.