Cheng Wenfeng heard the hidden meaning in Shao Xingbang's words. He forcefully wiped his tears and looked up at him, seriously questioning, "Uncle! I ask you, do you still want to be my father?"
Since the day his mother returned from attending the parent-teacher conference, he had sensed some abnormality.
By rights, his academic progress should have earned his mother praise from the teacher. Even if she was feeling unwell upon returning, she would seem happy.
But ever since, his mother had been gloomy and unhappy.
In the past few days, Aunt Lin hadn't come to the factory, and he occasionally picked up bits of gossip from the workers.
Some said that Grandpa Shao's sudden illness was related to his mother. Others said...
Facing Cheng Wenfeng's clear eyes filled with tears, Shao Xingbang couldn't bring himself to tell more lies to comfort him.
In fact, he knew that the child was already aware of what had happened, but just wanted to hear the answer directly from him.
