"No, Uncle is just thinking about something."
The man finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse.
Before he knew that Tong Yanyu was his biological son, he felt that this child was very close to him, so he could communicate well with him. But now, he felt that he couldn't help but think carefully before he spoke. It was like an instinct.
Tong Yanyu didn't seem very satisfied with this answer. His little eyebrows furrowed slightly. He was very conflicted about whether he liked or disliked him. "Then, Uncle should like me, right?"
In this small and narrow car, the childish voice seemed to slowly dissipate the coldness and stiffness that shrouded above. Wen Han-woo's tense heart seemed to gradually ease. Even the bad feelings he had when Xinwan lied to him were slowly disappearing.
"Do you want me to like you or dislike you?"
Tong Yanyu rubbed his little nose and raised his little eyebrows. He didn't answer but asked in return, "Uncle, would you want others to dislike you?"
Wen Han-woo's lips twitched and he actually smiled. At this moment, he couldn't help but admit that blood relations were a mysterious thing. He had never liked children, but from the first time he saw Xiao Yu, even if he didn't see his true face and knew that he was lying to him, he still continued to talk to him. This was probably an inexplicable fondness for him.
And now, he was being tricked by a five-year-old son. He felt that it was new and interesting.
Of course, he would never admit that Xiao Yu's intelligence was taught well by that woman, Tong Xinwan. Of course, it was because of Wen Han-woo's good genes!
When Tong Yanyu saw that his father actually smiled, he couldn't help but blink and say, "Uncle, you should smile more. You look much better when you smile than when you keep a straight face."
Wen Han-woo's smile froze. He coughed lightly and asked a rather shocking question, "Do you think I'm not handsome enough?"
"That's not it."
Tong Yanyu pretended to answer, "I've probably been looking at my own face since I was young, so I don't think other people are handsome. Also, I have an uncle called Qin Fangang. He's also very handsome, but of course, he's not as good-looking as me. But Uncle, you're not bad. I quite like you. "
The two words "Qin Fangang" still made Wen Han-woo's heart sour. However, the last sentence was quite useful to him.
However, Wen Han-woo still felt irritated. He frowned and asked in a low voice, "You also know Qin Fangang?"
"I know him."
The little guy raised his voice as though he was very proud of Qin Fangang. "He's also one of my uncles. But of course, it's also because my mom knows him. He's very good to me."
Tong Yanyu carefully stole a glance at Wen Han-woo's side profile. His face was innocent yet faintly showed off. "And he's always wanted to be my dad!"
The anger in Wen Han-woo's chest rose again. The man's delicate features were already covered in dark clouds. He couldn't help but sneer. At this moment, he completely forgot that the person sitting next to him was only a five-year-old child. He said stiffly, "Is that so? So? Your mom also likes that Qin Fangang a lot? "
"Yes, she does."
Tong Yanyu didn't seem to sense the danger coming from the man next to him. His little face was full of pride. "Although Uncle Qin Fangang's Chinese is terrible, he's still quite a good person. He's mainly good to me, and even better to my mom. He listens to my mom's every word."
"Listens to her every word?"
Wen Han-woo sneered in a strange tone. He didn't notice at all how twisted his expression was in front of this child. His thin lips moved, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to jump out from a vat of vinegar. "Is it something glorious for a man to listen to a woman's every word? Ha, how embarrassing! "
"Uncle, you're wrong to say that. We're all men. Men protect, protect, and love women. That's the most gentlemanly thing to do. Why is it embarrassing?"
Tong Yanyu looked completely disapproving. His crisp childish voice argued with Wen Han-woo. "Mom taught me from a young age that the most embarrassing thing for a man is to be rough with a woman. Of course, whether it's in terms of actions or words, we should respect women because women are great!"
Wen Han-woo was really a little stunned.
Was it because he hadn't interacted with children, so he didn't know that children nowadays were so sharp with their words?
Or was it because he was Wen Han-woo's son that he was so outstanding?
He was only five years old, but whether it was the use of words or the embellishment of his words, he was still so skilled. Wen Han-woo was really surprised to hear some of the words that came out of his mouth.
"Did your mom teach you all these words?" He narrowed his eyes, which were both bright and dark.
Tong Yanyu lifted his little chin, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Uncle, don't you agree that our mom is the greatest woman in the world?"
"I don't need my mom to teach me all these words because in my heart, my mom is a great woman!"
Ha — — He was really a child taught by Tong Xinwan.
Great? Hiding this from his biological father was great?! What a joke!
Wen Han-woo was extremely dissatisfied with Tong Yanyu's description of Tong Xinwan as "great," but he still persisted in asking, "Oh? From what you're saying, it sounds like your mom saved the world. How great can she be? "
Tong Yanyu seemed to have detected the bitterness in Wen Han-woo's words. He instantly frowned and was a little unhappy. "Saving the world is something that only the superheroes in American Marvel's comics do. What does that have to do with my mom? Uncle, from what you're saying, it sounds like you're mocking my mom. Why? Are you unhappy? "
"But it's normal for you to be unhappy because there's only one woman in the world who can catch my eye, Tong Yanyu, and that's Tong Xinwan!"
Tong Yanyu's full name?
"Your name is Tong Yanyu?"
"That's right."
Wen Han-woo's expression stiffened again. His surname was actually Tong!
That damned woman, Tong Xinwan. Not only did she steal his son, but she even made his son follow her surname?!
Wen Han-woo wasn't the kind of person who thought that his child had to follow his surname. However, this matter now fell on Xinwan's head. She was the woman who deliberately deceived him for five whole years and stole his son. At this moment, he simply couldn't stand in her shoes. To him, everything she did was wrong!
"Uncle, actually, you don't have to be unhappy. I think my mom is great because I don't have a father. I'm from a single-parent family. It wasn't easy for my mom to raise me. She suffered a lot for me. Everything she did was for my future. She's a very good mother."
Tong Yanyu was a very meticulous child. From the moment he got into the car, every word he said to Wen Han-woo carried a certain purpose. He knew that his mom was hiding his existence from this "father" in front of him. Although he didn't know the reason behind it, seeing how angry his "father" was, he still felt that he had to put in a few good words for his mom.
However, in Wen Han-woo's ears, other than "because I don't have a father," his good words didn't enter his ears at all.
No father?
Did he think that he, Wen Han-woo, was dead?!
The man instinctively clenched his fists. His thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line. Then the corners of his lips sank little by little, revealing how terrible his mood was at that moment.
He fell silent, but Tong Yanyu couldn't calm down. The little guy, who was sitting half an arm's length away from him, had unknowingly slipped to Wen Han-woo's side. He reached out his little hand and shyly shook Wen Han-woo's sleeve. He chattered incessantly, "But Uncle, why did you bring me into the car today? Are you really here to compensate for my medical bills? Actually, it doesn't matter! My injury isn't that serious, and it doesn't hurt anymore. "
Wen Han-woo coldly tugged at the corner of his lips. He turned his face and glanced at the little guy beside him with a half-smile. He said enigmatically, "Compensating for your medical bills is secondary. The most important thing is that I want to bring you somewhere."
"Where are we going? Why aren't you bringing my mom along? It's not good for me to go with you alone. My mom will be worried about me. "
"Don't worry. I'll contact your mom. She won't be worried. She'll be at ease knowing that you're with me."
Tong Yanyu's eyes flashed. He immediately asked excitedly, "Uncle, do you know my mom?"
Wen Han-woo raised his eyebrows and scoffed. "More than that."
"Uncle, don't tell me you like my mom too?"
"Like her?"
Wen Han-woo frowned. That stubborn, delicate face involuntarily surfaced in his mind. Actually, that woman wasn't considered stunning, but she was very pleasing to the eye. Her aura, to be honest, was indeed very attractive.
The man hurriedly stopped that thought. What was he thinking?
He stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked his sexy lips. He coughed lightly and said in a serious tone, "This is an adult's matter. A child like you won't understand, and you don't have to ask. Anyway, I really do know your mom."
"Tsk, do you think you know her just because you say so? If you're a liar, you'll have to show evidence. Otherwise, give me your phone. I'll see if you have my mom's number saved in your phone. "
Wen Han-woo smiled. He really did have it saved because he had specially saved it when she wanted to divorce him. Now that Tong Yanyu mentioned it, he generously took it out and opened the address book. There were the three words "Tong Xinwan" and a string of numbers. "Do you see it?"
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