C1 Pengci?

Tong Hua Airport had just been renovated at the end of last year. It had quickly changed from its previous decadent state and became the city's main transportation channel. It even surpassed the new airport that was just built a few years ago on the east side of the city.

It was Faang Chongwen's first time coming to this place. Holding Faang Mulin's hand, he looked around curiously and asked, "Mom, this place is different from the airport we went to before."

Faang Mulin blinked and crouched down to pick him up. She looked at him emotionally and asked, "Do you remember the airport a month ago?"

It was the first time in a long time that her silly son had remembered.

Faang Chongwen tilted his head in confusion and thought about it seriously. Then, he raised his face and revealed an innocent smile towards his mother. "Eh, I don't remember."

Faang Mulin put him back on the ground, stroked his head, and led him forward by the small hand.

"Do you remember where we went this time?"

"He went down to play."

"It's Xiamen …" Faang Mulin lowered her head helplessly. As expected, she couldn't hold too much hope for her foolish son.

"Yeah." Faang Chongwen suddenly extended his hand and gestured a v, "1, mm … Hmm... "Nope."

"It's a VIP." Faang Mulin taught patiently.

"What's a VIP?"

"That's what important people mean. We only bought first-class cabins, so we can pass by here."

Faang Chongwen nodded as if he understood Ye Zichen's words. Then, his attention was quickly attracted by a man beside him.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a grey suit. His facial features were deep, but his expression was very cold.

"Wow!" Faang Chongwen exclaimed. He pulled Faang Mulin's hand and said, "Mom, is that dad?"

Faang Mulin's expression froze for a moment. She squatted down and looked at him with a pained expression. "Do you miss father a lot?"

Faang Chongwen was too distracted to hear what she said. He only turned his head to look at the man walking away.

"I'm going to find Dad!" Faang Chongwen shouted and charged out like a bolt of lightning. Faang Mulin didn't even have time to react before he had already grabbed the man's thigh, raised his head and shouted, "Daddy!"

Xiao Qi, who was walking fast, was suddenly hugged from behind and kicked out subconsciously. After all, this sort of thing happened a lot before, and that crisp "dad" had forced him to stop.

It was a child.

He turned around and coldly asked, "Who are you?"

Faang Chongwen wasn't afraid at all. On the contrary, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy with his uncle. He continued to ask: "Are you your father?"

He also saw 'Dad' on TV yesterday, and he was almost killed when he was caught in jail by a Japanese man in yellow.

"It's great that you're still alive!" Faang Chongwen felt sad when he thought of his uncle's miserable appearance yesterday. Now, when he saw that he was perfectly fine, he was so excited that he almost cried. "Don't be beaten to death by the enemies!"

Xiao Qi's face turned dark. What was wrong with this child?

Faang Mulin originally thought that Faang Chongwen was inspired by the family who wanted a father when he was playing in Xiamen. After all this time, he thought of the man as a spy for the movie called 'Daddy'.

She went up and took the child back into her arms. She smiled helplessly at Xiao Qi and apologized, "I'm sorry, but my child treated you as someone from a spy movie."

Her voice was a little hoarse from the cold!

Faang Chongwen turned around and grinned at Xiao Qi, revealing a row of small teeth. Somehow, it was kind of funny.

Xiao Qi felt his heart soften as he looked at the child's sweet smile. However, he quickly calmed down. His eyes turned slightly cold as he ridiculed: "Is this a new method to touch porcelain? Too weak! "

"..." Faang Mulin asked. Who touched porcelain?

Xiao Qi left coldly.

Not too far away, the flashlights flashed with a "Pa" sound.

Faang Mulin led her child directly home. On the way home, Faang Chongwen curiously looked at the scenery on both sides as they retreated. He asked, "Mom, are we going home now?"

"Hmm, are you enjoying yourself this time?"

"Play what?" Faang Chongwen's eyes immediately lit up. He looked excitedly at his own mother, thinking that she wanted to take him to play.

"..." Faang Mulin sighed helplessly. She rubbed his head and thought guiltily, "Is it because I got pregnant when I got drunk?" Why is he always more foolish than other people's children?

"Let's go home now."

"Fine." Faang Chongwen became dispirited at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Faang Mulin held him in her arms and kissed him. Although having a single mother was difficult, she had never regretted having such a child.

Fortunately, this child had accompanied him for the past three years.

When they got home, Faang Mulin looked at her luggage with satisfaction. Sure enough, the service that she paid a huge price for was different. Previously, she had only used her left hand to pull the suitcase with her child.

We'll still have to use VIP for future trips.