Chapter 650
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Su Qianci pouted and did not speak. She held Li Sicheng's hand silently and sobbed.
"When your father comes back, let him whip you a few times. I'm so angry!" Captain Li slammed his crutch on the ground, looking angry.
Liu Sao had not seen Li Sicheng for a long time. She stood on the side with red eyes and tried to smooth things over. "Well, it's better to be back than anything else. Captain Li, have a good rest."
Captain Li snorted and sat down on the sofa with his crutch.
Finally, it was over. Su Qianci breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the two boys who had been standing on the side, and waved at Li Jianqian. "Dasu, come here."
Li Jianqian heard it but did not go over. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked at the tall man next to Su Qianci.
Li Sicheng also looked at him. His eyes were deeper, with a bit of bright light, looking at Li Jianqian's dark and clear eyes.
The father and son looked at each other for a long time, and Li Jianqian took the lead and said in an unfriendly tone, "Are you my father?"
Li Sicheng heard the little guy's tone, slightly raised an eyebrow, and asked, "What do you think?"
Yes, there was no doubt that he was.
Since childhood, Su Qianci would show them photos of Li Sicheng, pointing to the person in the photo and telling them: This is Dad, this is your father.
Moreover, this face was very similar to his own.
Li Jianqian knew that he looked very similar to this man.
When the elders saw him, they would say: This is Sicheng's son at a glance, and he looked so similar.
Every time Li Jianqian responded politely, but only he knew that he did not want to look like this person.
Su Qianci reminded them every time that Dad was not dead and would come back sooner or later.
Everyone thought that she was crazy, but he knew that was not the case.
He had heard the conversation between his uncle and her. They had been looking for the news of this man and had not found him, but they all believed that he was still alive.
Not only the conversation between his uncle and his mother, but he had also heard the conversation between his mother and his grandparents. He knew that they always knew that he was not dead.
But why did he not come back for so many years?
Li Jianqian could not understand. If this man really had such deep feelings for home and wife as they said, why did he not go home?
At this moment, hearing Li Sicheng's rhetorical question, Li Jianqian felt even more uncomfortable.
Looking at Li Sicheng, he pursed his lips and did not make a sound.
Su Qianci noticed that Li Jianqian was not right and said, "Li, let's go in and do our homework."
Li Jianqian frowned and glared at Li Sicheng. His childish voice was a little fierce as he shouted, "I don't want to!" As he said that, he turned to look at Li Mosen and hooked his arm. "Mosen, let's go in and do our homework."
"Su!" Su Qianci was a little upset. She grabbed the little guy's arm and said sternly, "You can't do this. He's your dad!"
Su Qianci. Li Jianqian turned his head and blushed. "Mom, I always thought that Uncle Lu would be our father. He doesn't want you anymore. Why do you still want me to call him Dad?"
Li Jianqian's words shocked everyone, and Su Qianci was slightly stunned.
The little fellow had already flung her hand away and ran inside.
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