Yuan Shen wanted to say something else, but Uncle Wu stopped him in time and whispered in his ear in a low voice.
"Sixth Master, this child looks quite similar to you."
Yuan Shen's heart trembled suddenly, and when he looked again, he saw that the features of the boy in front of him were indeed very similar to his own.
He had just been staring at Jiang Li's figure, but he had ignored this point.
Coupled with the reaction of the boy in front of him, it was not difficult for Yuan Shen to guess that it was his and Jiang Li's child.
A kind of natural intimacy in the blood arose spontaneously, making Yuan Shen want to squat down and talk to the child.
But before he could squat down, Jiang Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and refused: "It's not easy to squat down and talk to me."
Yuan Shen:......
"I won't accept this kind of thing you adults are doing."
Yuan Shen:......
At this moment, Uncle Wu bent down slightly and showed an honest smile: "Hello, kid, what's your name?"
"Uncle, hello, my name is Jiang Xiaoman. Because I was born on the day Xiaoman was born." Jiang Xiaoman answered politely, which was in sharp contrast to his attitude towards Yuan Shen just now.
Yuan Shen's face darkened again:...
Seeing Jiang Xiaoman being so polite, Uncle Wu smiled even more kindly: "Xiaoman, it's a very good name. Fullness brings harm, modesty benefits. Xiaoman, the person who named you should want you to be confident, but also want you to be confident.
You are not too complacent."
"Yes, uncle, you are right." Jiang Xiaoman nodded.
Uncle Wu asked again: "Kid, who gave you this name?"
"My mommy." Jiang Xiaoman raised his chin, with a hint of pride in his brows.
"What about your father?" Uncle Wu asked tentatively.
When Jiang Xiaoman heard the word "dad", he immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at the dignified and untouchable man in front of him.
At first glance, this man didn't belong to this village.
An outsider looks a bit like himself, what else doesn't he understand?
Suddenly, Jiang Xiao sneered.
Uncle Wu felt even happier when he saw the little eyes rolling around. At first glance, he looked like a clever little kid.
Uncle Wu liked chatting with smart children, so he smiled and said, "If it's inconvenient, then we won't ask."
"Hey~ there's nothing that can't be said." Jiang Xiaoman glanced at Yuan Shen deliberately and said, "He's crazy."
"What?" Yuan Shen didn't respond and frowned.
"It means he went to sell salted duck eggs, salted duck eggs, do you understand?" Jiang Xiaoman's voice was raised a bit.
Yuan Shen understood this time and his expression darkened.
Jiang Xiaoman secretly observed his expression and smiled secretly, but pretended to sigh: "Well, after all, he is also a poor person. It's quite sad."
Jiang Xiaoman deliberately guided Yuan Shen to ask.
As expected, Yuan Shen narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What kind of sad method is this?"
"Hey~" Jiang Xiaoman sighed and shook his head, "I heard that he died chasing my mother."
Yuan Shen:......
"My mother wanted to run away, so he chased her out. She was hit by a car when she was chased downstairs, but she was still alive. A flower pot fell from upstairs and hit him in the face. His face couldn't be seen anymore. You
Guess what?"
Uncle Wu almost died laughing, so he asked: "What's wrong?"
"He was not dead yet. In the end, he was bitten to death by two male dogs."
Jiang Xiaoman gestured with two "tiger claws" and pulled in the direction of Yuan Shen vividly: "Tell me, is he an unlucky person?"
Yuan Shen's face was so smelly that he couldn't even look at it, but Jiang Xiaoman still insisted on irritating him.
"Uncle, there is something I have always wanted to say to you, but I don't know if it would be a bit rude."