"I don't have a dad, Dazhuang Erhua and others have dads, but I don't have one. I want to have a dad who can ride on his neck to take me to see the lanterns and have dinner with me."

Xiao Xuanxi said with red eyes.

His tears were in his eyes, and he didn't want it to fall, because his mother said that boys could not cry.

However, he was still very sad. He just wanted a father, but he was afraid that his mother would not like it.

Mu Wushuang's heart was about to break. She always thought she took good care of her son, but she didn't expect that what her son needed most was family affection, a family with both parents.

In order to practice, she had been fasting for a long time and hadn't eaten with her, and she rarely ate with her.

Every time she saw her son eating, he would obediently show that he could eat a lot by himself, and never suggested that he wanted to accompany him to eat, so she should have thought that his son didn't need her to accompany him.

However, she ignored that her son was just a two-and-a-half-year-old child. No matter how smart he was, he was just a child who needed his parents' company.

And his naughtyness was probably to attract the attention of adults.

"I'm sorry, Xixi, it's my mother who ignored you. My mother will never do this again in the future."

She kissed her son's forehead and tears of self-blame fell.

A little thick fingertip slashed across her cheeks, wiped her tears away. Then, he hugged Xiao Xuanxi in her arms and said seriously as he looked at his little face:

"Xuanxi, I'm sorry, it's because my father came late, my father is useless. I searched for so long before I found you and your mother. Now I finally found you. From now on, my father will accompany you and your mother."

Xiao Xuanxi widened his eyes and hugged his neck, his dark eyes shining with bright light: "Are you Xixi's biological father?"

"Yes, you were born to me and your mother, and I am your biological father."

Long Moshen also kissed his son on the forehead that he had just passed by.

My son is soft, tender, fragrant, and has the faint fragrance of Shuang'er and milky fragrance. If his son had just come out of the toilet last night, he would have smelled odor, and he would have realized last night that this is his son.

Shuang'er lost her memory and didn't remember him, which was undoubtedly a big blow to him, but under the surprise of losing and regaining it, that was nothing at all.

His baby Shuang'er gave birth to him a baby son!

He, Long Moshen, actually has a son!

It is the love crystallization of him and his beloved woman.

Xiao Xuanxi couldn't believe that he actually had a father, but he was still a father!

He quickly looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, is it true? Does Xixi have a biological father?"

Mu Wushuang's cheeks were still a little red. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional what Long Moshen said and did what he had just kissed. There was also the saliva on his son's forehead, and he actually...

My mother didn't say anything, Xiao Xuanxi was nervous. Is this Uncle Long his biological father? Could it be that he was coaxing him to play? But what should he do if he took it seriously?

What Mu Wushuang was originally most worried about was that Xuan Xi's biological father would steal his son, but now it seems that he is not like a person who can do such things. So, what's the problem with him recognizing his own son? She will not stop him, nor will she deprive her son of his right to be a biological father.

So she nodded to her son: "Xixi, he is your real father."

"That's great! Xixi has a real father!" Xiao Xuanxi shouted excitedly.

Then he kissed Long Moshen's cheek and shouted sweetly: "Dad!"

Long Moshen's whole body was stiff and at a loss when his son's call of "Dad".

At first he was excited that he had another son. What was even happier was that this was the son that Shuang'er gave birth to him, which was the biggest bond between him and Shuang'er. However, with his son's shout, he seemed to feel a tremor of blood ties from the depths of his soul. This was his Long Moshen's son!

"Good son."

He smiled and rubbed his soft hair, and said to his son, "Call him again Daddy."

"Dad! Dad! Dad!"

Xiao Xuanxi shouted and laughed, her laughter as crisp and beautiful as a silver bell. Mu Wushuang looked at the satisfied and happy smile on his son's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up faintly.

No matter what the future holds, at least at this moment, my son will be extremely happy.

She thanked Long Moshen for coming and sent her son the missing fatherly love.

"Mom, I want to sleep with my dad tonight, is that OK?" Xiao Xuanxi asked Mu Wushuang with an excited look on his face.

Mu Wushuang curled his lips and said word by word: "No, okay!"

Little bastard, if you have a father, you will forget your mother! You are a little unconscience!

"Okay, mom, don't be angry, if you get angry, you will have wrinkles. Just like Grandma Wang, your mom will not be beautiful."

Grandma Wang is a serious servant in the sect. She is over 100 years old and has deep wrinkles on her face. This little girl is heartless and actually compares her with Grandma Wang!

"Get down, come in, wash and go to bed by yourself!"

Xiao Xuanxi stuck out his tongue and hugged his father's neck, unwilling to go down.

However, as his mother's face became colder and colder, he kicked his calves, slid down from his father, and entered the door, but the next moment he poked out a small head: "Dad, will you be here tomorrow?"

"I'm here, Xixi will see her father when she wakes up tomorrow."

Long Moshen smiled at his son a long time ago.

Mu Wushuang was almost dazzled by his smile. This man was simply a monster, all of whom were so thin, and his face was still so beautiful.

No wonder Xiao Xuanxi shouted to recognize him as his father at the first time when he saw him. Maybe this is the fate between father and son. Maybe his son just recognizes his father...

Xiao Xuanxi was happily washing up inside, and Mu Wushuang was also ready to enter the door, but was grabbed by his big hand.

"Shuang'er, let's say a few words."

Mu Wushuang brought the door and nodded to him: "Tell me."

"Can you tell me, how many things have you forgotten? Or have you forgotten them all?"

"No, I just forgot about what happened a year or two before coming to Cangming Continent." She replied truthfully. There is nothing to say about such things.

Long Moshen suddenly frowned: "Did Shuang'er forget about your travels to Jiuxiao Continent?"

Mu Wushuang took a step back and was shocked. How did he know that he had traveled through time?

Have you even told such a secret in the past?

Seeing the defense in Shuang'er's eyes, Long Moshen pursed his lips and said:

"Shuang'er, we used to talk about everything, and there was no secret between us, so you should know how much we love each other."

Mu Wushuang still couldn't believe that she had fallen in love with someone so unreservedly?

In the past, she had betrayed her and killed each other after seeing her for too many times. She had long since had no fantasies about things like love.
Chapter completed!