At this time, Xibao was not happy that he was ignored by his mother. He splashed the water and said loudly: "Mom! Mom!"

"Coming, coming, baby."

Feng Qingxue stuffed the photo into her trouser pocket and prepared to take it out.

When a male visitor came to the house, she couldn't hold Xibao, who was all wet, because her clothes were thin in summer, and if she picked up Xibao, the clothes on her chest would get wet, showing off her curves, which was too indecent.

But she had an idea and picked up the big bath towel nearby that was specially used for bathing Xibao, wrapped it around most of Xibao's body, and held it in her arms. As a result, Xibao pointed at Zhao Anbang and said to her happily: "Mom, mom, dad." ! Dad! Dad!" Then he looked like he was begging for praise, and put his face to Feng Qingxue's mouth, thinking that his mother would praise him and kiss him.

Zhao Anbang laughed loudly, "My good son! Tell me, if you call me dad these times, will your real dad be angry?"

"How could it be possible?" Even if it was possible, Feng Qingxue would not admit it, "Brother Anbang is actually Xibao's other father!"

A godfather is also a father.

When Lu Jiang found out, he must not only be angry, but also furious to death.

He had been looking forward to saying "Daddy" for so long, and taught him for several days before leaving. In the two letters he sent, he did not forget to ask Xibao if he could call him "Dad". The first time Xibao said "Dad", he actually gave it to Zhao Anbang.

However, Feng Qingxue felt strange about this.

In the photo, Lu Jiang is wearing winter clothes, which are completely different from the thin summer clothes. He and Zhao Anbang look different, but their aura cultivated on the battlefield is very similar. Why did Xibao give his first father to Zhao Anbang?

Zhao Anbang became even happier after hearing this. He put his luggage bag down in the yard and reached out to Xibao with one hand.

"Come, brothers and sisters, let me hug my dear godson!" he said.

Feng Qingxue handed Xibao into his arms without hesitation and let him hold it with one arm.

Although he only had one arm, Zhao Anbang held Xibao firmly and touched Xibao's forehead with a smile, "Good son, call me daddy again. Dad has brought you a lot of delicious and fun things."

"Dad!" After Xibao called out, he looked at him, then looked at him again, his little brows furrowed, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Anbang didn't give him a chance to think, and continued: "Xibao, I am your father, Anbang's father, Zhao Anbang, do you remember? Don't forget to tell others that you have a father named Zhao Anbang."

"I won't forget it." Feng Qingxue said from the side.

"Yes, I won't forget it. Xibao won't forget that he has two fathers now!" Father Lu who brought Song Gang in came in and answered this sentence. He looked Zhao Anbang up and down and felt a pain in his heart, because Zhao Anbang looked like him. Worried about what his son would become like, "Why are you standing outside? Come in quickly and take a rest." As he said that, he picked up the luggage bag that Zhao Anbang had brought.

When he sat down in the room, Zhao Anbang couldn't bear to put Xibao down, so he hugged him and sat on his lap, "Brother and sister, I'm not an outsider, so don't be busy pouring water."

"Where can I go? You must be thirsty after walking all the way." Feng Qingxue poured him a jar of cold water, "When did Brother Anbang come back? When Ajiang was at home, we went to find Aunt Zhao, but they went to the northwest I went to visit relatives. Later, I went through the county town a few times, but I still didn’t see Aunt Zhao and Tianqi. The neighbors said they hadn’t come back.”

. . . I have something to do today, I will update again tonight, please vote.

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