Chapter 53 (1/2)

‘Daddy,’ Zhen San Tian said

Zhen San Tian’s round doll eyes lit up when he saw his daddy walked through the front door of their home

‘San Tian is a good boy,’ Zhen Lang praised

After Zhen San Tian welcoether the puzzle on the coffee table

Zhen San Tian looked like his daddy He heard his mummy held him for three days after his birth, because she wanted to see if he inherited any of her features His ht for three days, but she didn’t see any of her features on him

Most parents hoped their children were like Zhen San Tian Zhen San Tian was a handsome and an obedient child

Unlike etic son But she gave birth to a quiet and gentle son instead of a quiet and gentle daughter she desired She didn’t expect she would give birth to a

Zhen Lang looked at his beautiful ho slept on the sofa He saw the rosy coood dream But the specks of ash on her cheeks and her messy hair made him suspicious

Zhen Lang sat next to his son and he watched his son struggled to finish the puzzle ‘What did mummy do today?’

‘Mummy said take away food is unhealthy so she wanted to cooklunch,’ Zhen San Tian said

Zhen Lang glanced at the kitchen The stove was burnt, water residue on the kitchen bench and there were dirty pots and pans in the kitchen sink

Zhen Lang lifted his son onto his lap ‘You can’t refuse your mum’s love’

‘Mummy and I ate lunch at a restaurant,’ Zhen San Tian said

Zhen San Tian held a puzzle piece in his hand, but he didn’t knohere the right spot to put the puzzle piece was

‘San Tian, there is no need to force yourself to think of a solution,’ Zhen Lang said He took the puzzle piece from his son’s hand and he put it on the coffee table ‘Let’s play soether, ok?’

Zhen San Tian smiled at his daddy ‘Today mummy didn’t train with me’

Zhen Lang looked at his lovable ho slept peacefully on the sofa for a while then he silently carried their son outside He wanted to spend time with their son whilst she slept

Outside on the lawn Zhen Lang waited for his son to attack him His son punched him and he blocked the punch Then his son kicked him and he stepped back to avoid the punch

Zhen San Tian wasn’t satisfied he couldn’t hit his daddy He punched and kicked faster, but his daddy was always faster

Zhen Lang saw his son’s flushed face and sweat on his son’s forehead His son breathed heavily, but he saw the tenacity in his son’s eyes and he sh his son had his eyes, but his son inherited his wife’s tenacity

Zhen Lang thought it was a pity his wife only saw their son’s looks resembled him If his wife looked closer then she would see their son’s personality resembled her