But Beibei is different. He is only five years old after all.
Too immature.
"Xiao Beichen." Beibei finally told the truth.
Zhan Beihan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Your surname is Xiao? Which Xiao?"
"Xiao with the prefix grass."
"Who named you?" Zhan Beihan asked immediately.
Beibei: "My mother took it from me."
Zhan Beihan followed closely: "Whose last name are you following?"
Beibei: "..."
He is young, but he is not stupid.
Zhan Beihan's urgent inquiry made Beibei aware of the strangeness, so he subconsciously lied: "Of course it's my father's last name!"
"What's your father's last name?" At that moment, Zhan Beihan couldn't describe his feelings.
It was as if a hanging stone suddenly fell down.
An inexplicable feeling of weightlessness.
He quickly reacted and asked calmly: "What about your father?"
Xiao Lingyue had already confessed to Beibei about this issue, and Beibei said without hesitation: "I'm dead. My mother said I was a posthumous child. The grass on my father's grave is taller than mine."
Zhan Beihan: "..."
This answer sounded very familiar, exactly what Shen Wan said.
He wondered if the mother and son were playing tricks on him.
Zhan Beihan changed the question again: "Where is your father from? How did he die? Where is his grave?"
Three questions came out in a row, and Beibei looked at him with something wrong.
Hanhan couldn't bear it and kicked him: "Don't go too far!"
Zhan Beihan: "?"
"Beibei is already very sad because he doesn't have a father. You are deliberately adding salt to his wounds. What's the point?" Han Han said angrily.
Zhan Beihan was stunned.
Beibei lowered his head obediently, making a look like "I'm very sad and depressed."
Han Han glared at his biological father angrily: "Look, Beibei is about to cry with sadness!"
Zhan Beihan: "..."
He glanced at Beibei with a half-smile but said, "Okay, I won't ask this question anymore, let's change it to another one. Where did you and your mother live before?"
"My mother and I live in a valley. I don't know where we are because I am in poor health and rarely go out." Beibei said reluctantly.
"What kind of valley? What's the climate like?"
"It's just an ordinary valley, the scenery is very good, my mother planted a lot of bamboo, it's warmer than outside." Beibei answered cautiously.
Zhan Beihan frowned slightly.
This description is too broad. There are countless such valleys in the seven countries. It is simply like looking for a needle in a haystack.
It seems that indirectly investigating the identity of Shen Wan's mother and son from her residence is not feasible.
Zhan Beihan gave up decisively. He asked the last and most doubtful question: "Why do you wear a mask?"
The cold hair on Beibei's back stood up again, and he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.
Hanhan was the first to say: "I know! Because Beibei has a rash on his face and cannot see the wind, that's why he always wears a mask."
Zhan Beihan looked at Beibei with unclear meaning: "Tell the truth."
"That's the reason." Beibei looked at him calmly, "Is there any problem?"
"Oh, it's a rash." Zhan Beihan curled his lips and said, "Then take off your mask and show me." Popular 『』 This chapter has been completed!