AWB Chapter 175 He is happy to be a father
Chapter 175 He is happy to be a father
"Father, is that you?"
The moment Ming Jinghuan turned around, a woman's hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him.
The word "father" left Jiang Si and the other two dumbfounded.
Ming Jinghuan looked towards the door several times in disbelief, and confirmed that he was the only man here.
He swallowed, put down the parenting books, pointed at himself with his index finger, and asked carefully: "Are you... calling me?"
"Father, don't you remember me? I am Jingting, your little Ting!" Ming Jingting cried and shouted with tears in her eyes. When she looked at Ming Jinghuan, her eyes were full of sadness.
Seeing this scene, Ming Jinghuan panicked, but Jiang Si and Zhou Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up.
Jiang Si pulled Zhou Xiaoyuan to sit down, put her hands on the table to support her chin, turned her head left and right, looking like she was watching a good show.
"No, girl. I know you just had a baby and your mood is unstable, but you can't just randomly recognize someone as your father. Look at me, a handsome and elegant 28-year-old man. Can I give birth to a daughter as old as you?"
Ming Jinghuan now felt that what he had in his hand was not a child, but a huge trouble. Could it be that he was blamed for this?
When Ming Jingting heard Ming Jinghuan's words, her tears immediately stopped and she stared blankly at the person in front of her with wrinkled face.
Since Ming Jinghuan had no self-awareness at all, Jiang Si couldn't bear to listen any longer. She took out a mirror from the space and pointed it at his old face.
Looking at the person in the mirror who was skinny, had sunken eyes, dark skin and looked like he would not live long, Ming Jinghuan was suddenly brought back to reality.
He suddenly realized a very serious problem. The original owner of this body remembered nothing except his martial arts.
So... this girl in front of him might really be his daughter.
Looking at Ming Jingting's pale face, and then at the little ball sleeping soundly in his arms, he suddenly felt unwell.
"Girl, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't recognize who your father is!"
Ming Jinghuan wanted to struggle one last time. He didn't want to be a father, and even less did he want to be a grandfather.
After hearing Ming Jinghuan's words, Ming Jingting suddenly fell silent. She just looked at him quietly, with tears in her eyes and looking very aggrieved. She just looked at him quietly without saying a word.
Looking at her aggrieved and sad eyes, Ming Jinghuan felt a sharp pain in his heart. He could clearly sense that these were not his own emotions, but belonged to his original body.
"Hiss~ There's something wrong with what you said. I guess we can't just eat this meal randomly!"
Seeing that they all fell silent, Zhou Xiaoyuan endured for a long time, but still couldn't help but express his own opinion.
"Do you have to be so serious at this time?" Ming Jinghuan looked at Zhou Xiaoyuan speechlessly. He actually wanted to ask you who you are in the same group with.
Although he once fantasized about a scene in which an ex-girlfriend would come to his house with her child to ask for child support, he really didn't want a daughter this big with three grandchildren.
This is really a bit hard to accept.
Zhou Xiaoyuan imitated Jiang Si's usual speechless expression and rolled her eyes at Ming Jinghuan.
"You... really don't remember me?" Ming Jingting took a deep breath, held back her tears, and asked again unwillingly.
Ming Jinghuan wrapped the child in his outer robe and simply sat down, looking at the person in front of him carefully.
I looked at the person in front of me from head to toe, and from toe to head back and forth several times, but still couldn't remember any memory of her.
Helplessly, he could only shake his head at the person in front of him.
Seeing him shaking his head, Ming Jingting's eyes revealed undisguised disappointment.
She lowered her head and looked at the ground, then suddenly thought of something, so she raised her head again and looked at Ming Jinghuan.
"What about this, Dad, do you still remember..."
Ming Jingting reached for her neck, but found nothing in her hand, so she took back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
Ming Jingting turned her head to look in the direction of Jiang Si, touching her neck as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Jiang Si saw her movements and immediately stood up and backed away, "Hey, hey, hey, don't think about going back on your word. Don't think I will return your things to you just because you are Lao Ming's daughter!"
"No, things that are given away naturally belong to the girl. I just want to lend it to my father to see if he can remember anything." Ming Jingting explained hurriedly.
Jiang Si looked at Ming Jinghuan, then at Ming Jingting, and finally took out the jade pendant reluctantly.
He agreed to just take a look, so he really just took it and let her take a look. Jiang Si held the string of the pendant tightly, fearing that it would be snatched away.
The moment Ming Jinghuan's eyes fell on the jade pendant in Jiang Si's hand, countless confusing images suddenly flashed through his mind.
Massacre, roaring, cries for help, flames shooting up into the sky, and blinding red.
Countless voices rang in his mind, and Ming Jinghuan's face turned pale in an instant. He just felt a splitting headache and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Ming Jinghuan screamed and covered his head. He was completely done with the baby in his arms and threw it out.
Looking at the little thing being thrown into the air, Jiang Si somersaulted forward to catch it. Fortunately, she reacted quickly. If she was a second later, the child would have hit the wall.
"Dad, dad, are you okay?"
Looking at Ming Jinghuan who was holding his head, screaming loudly, and rolling on the ground, Ming Jingting stood up with one hand on the table and tried to go forward to support him.
However, Zhou Xiaoyuan rushed over before her, pulled out two silver needles and stabbed them into his head, knocking him unconscious before calming him down.
Jiang Si hugged the child with one hand, spread out the other hand to look at the white jade pendant in her hand, and then put it back into the space with her backhand.
"Hey, you vicious woman, what do you want to do to my brother and sister?"
A clear child's voice came from the direction of the door. Everyone looked and saw the boy pointing at Jiang Si angrily and questioning her.
The tall man standing next to him heard what the child said, grabbed him up and slapped him on the butt several times.
"Hey, you bastard, how dare you scold my wife? If it weren't for her, would you and your son still be alive? You ungrateful bastard."
Seeing her son being spanked, Ming Jingting was too lazy to say a word. She slowly walked forward, looked at Ming Jinghuan who had fainted on the ground, and asked with a worried look on her face: "Miss Xiaoyuan, how is my father?"
"Don't worry, he's fine. He'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Zhou Xiaoyuan responded to Ming Jinghuan after taking her pulse. Looking at the blood oozing from her legs, she said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you trying so hard after giving birth? Go lie down quickly."
Ming Jingting looked at the person on the ground and was unwilling to move, but Zhou Xiaoyuan had already called the maid who had changed the bedding to come over and forcibly helped the person to the bed.
At the door, everyone who had rushed over because of Ming Jinghuan's roar were all dumbfounded when they heard Ming Jingting address Ming Jinghuan.
"Wife, did I hear correctly just now? She calls Glasses "Daddy?" Fan Tong walked forward with the equally dumbfounded boy, looked at Jiang Si and asked.
Jiang Si patted his hands, motioning him to put the man down, then stuffed the little meat ball in her hand into the boy's arms, and then responded: "Well, you heard it right, he is happy to be a father."