Ye Yiyang's eyes, which were already bright, suddenly became a little brighter, as bright as stars: "Really?"
Gu Junzhu smiled and nodded: "Really!"
This little guy is really interesting.
It was nothing like what he imagined.
Of course he also had Ye Yiyang's information in his hands, but it was all vague information and far less real than what he saw with his own eyes.
In his imagination, the little guy who understood functional calculus at the age of five, and who made the researchers stare at him with eyes that wanted to do anatomy research, should be young and mature... Hmm... put it on Ye Yiyang, maybe he should use a toddler
Mature?
The image of Ye Yiyang he imagined in his mind was that of a stern-faced young researcher who spoke in a precise manner, as serious as an old professor.
Unexpectedly, the real Ye Yiyang is lively and cute, and a bit more out-of-the-box and clever than ordinary children.
Interesting.
Very likable.
At this moment, the lively and clever child looked at him with wide, beautiful eyes as if he had seen Ultraman defeating a little monster. The expression on his little face was one of surprise and a little panic.
His little hands grasped the clothes on Ye Xingbei's shoulders hard, and the expression on his beautiful face was a little wandering, as if he was dreaming: "Mom, mom... is this really me... dad?"
While he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Gu Junzhu, not daring to blink, for fear that in a blink of an eye, the man who claimed to be his father would disappear out of thin air.
Seeing the expectant and somewhat nervous expression of his son in his arms, Ye Xingbei no longer hesitated and nodded affirmatively: "Yes, he is your father!"
Her life is no longer complete.
For the rest of her life, she just wanted her son to have a happy and complete life.
Other than that, nothing else to ask for!
The little guy stared hard at Gu Junzhu, and his little voice was a little uncertain: "Dad... have you completed the task assigned to you by the country?"
"Yes!" Being stared at by such clean and admiring eyes, Gu Jun Zhuxin's hair softened, and his originally somewhat joking mood couldn't help but become serious.
He reached back and Gu Chi immediately handed Gu Junzhu a paper bag that he had prepared.
Gu Junzhu opened the paper bag and took out a sailboat made of bullet casings. He handed the paper bag to Gu Chi. The sailboat made of bullet casings was handed to the little guy with a gentle look in his eyes: "Son, this is a gift from dad."
Do you like your gift?"
"Wow! It's so beautiful!" The little guy's eyes lit up and he held the beautiful sailboat with both hands.
Unfortunately, the large sailboat made of pure bullet shells was very heavy, and even if he held it with his two small hands, he could not lift it.
Gu Jun put them in his hands one by one, and the sailboat was about to fall to the ground.
Gu Jun Zhulian held the little guy's two little hands and the big sailing ship together in his palms.
The little guy's hands were small and soft, so soft that even his heart softened.
The little guy looked at Gu Junzhu with admiration, "Wow! Daddy's hands are so big, Daddy is so powerful!"
Ye Xingli: "..."
The hands are so big!
I have big hands too!
This heartless little thing usually talks about "my uncle is the best" all day long. But now when he saw his father, he only saw his father and not his little uncle!
My heart is so stuffed!
No, that's not right!
dad?
When did Gu Junzhu become the father of his little sapling?
He opened his eyes wide in shock, looked at his precious nephew, and then at Gu Junzhu, and found it strange that he was a little similar in size!
Chapter completed!