Jing Xin's eyes reddened instantly; this was his son, the son he was seeing for the first time, and his son was willing to share his food with him.
"Taotao, you eat, Daddy doesn't want it." Jing Xin's voice was choked.
"Uncle." Jingtao called out and looked at Chu Molin.
"Taotao, he's your daddy, from now on you have to call him daddy, not uncle, you understand?" Chu Molin whispered to Jingtao. He couldn't describe how his heart felt; would his own child call him uncle after he was away from Qin Xue and her son for a long time?
After hearing Chu Molin's words, Jingtao glanced at Jing Xin, bowed his head to eat his food, didn't speak, and didn't pay attention to anyone.
"Deputy department head, this …" Jing Xin's eyes dimmed.
"Taotao, look at Uncle." Chu Molin softly called out to Jingtao.
Jingtao raised his head to look at Chu Molin, not knowing what he wanted.
"Taotao, do you like this person? Can you touch him?" Chu Molin looked at Jingtao and asked.
