Chapter 687: Father-son Dialogue

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The villagers knew that Gong Tianhao had already woken up. It was just that the car accident two and a half years ago had injured his brain. Furthermore, his injuries were serious. He had been in a coma for two years before waking up. However, after waking up, he had forgotten about Xiao Lingyu and her son.

Most of the villagers did not understand. How could a car accident cause people to lose their memories?

Regardless, they couldn't help much. All they could do was pray that Gong Tianhao could remember the mother and son as soon as possible. It would be a sin for such a good couple to break over this.

Situ Xing knew that the villagers cared about Gong Tianhao. He smiled and said, "Boss is back. However, he saw the beautiful peach blossoms and went to admire the scenery!"

No one knew why Situ Xing kept calling Gong Tianhao boss. No one asked. After all, it was his own business.

"Haha, I didn't expect Young Master Gong to like peach blossoms," the village chief laughed.

"Yes, boss likes all kinds of flowers!" Situ Xing lied. His Boss definitely didn't like peach blossoms. He couldn't even explain this behavior. However, it was fun to smear his boss' reputation.

Situ Xing chatted and laughed with everyone in the courtyard. Many villagers heard that young master gong had returned. They decided to wait for Gong Tianhao at the Xiao family home.

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"Uncle, my name is Xiao Letong. I'm from Taoyuan Village at the foot of the mountain!" Xiao Letong raised his small face and said with a smile, "It's just that there are too many people here now. I'm afraid that if I go back alone, I'll be targeted by bad people. Uncle, can I trouble you to send me back?"

Gong Tianhao looked at his fair, tender, and chubby little face. Then, out of the blue, he agreed, "Sure!"

As Gong Tianhao held the soft hand, for some reason, he suddenly felt excited. The blood in his body started to boil. He was eager as if he had wanted to hold this boy's hand.

Gong Tianhao held the soft hand tightly, revealing his nervousness and excitement.

Gong Tianhao lowered his head and looked at the child. Then, he became confused. 'Is this child also from Taoyuan Village? Does this mean his mother is from there too? But that shouldn't be the case.'

Gong Tianhao frowned slightly and asked, "Little friend, is your family also from Taoyuan Village?"

"Also?" Tong Tong raised his chubby little face and blinked his big round eyes. He asked curiously, "Uncle, are you from Taoyuan Village too?"

Gong Tianhao, "..." this child is so smart. A normal child wouldn't get so much information from just the word, also.

Gong Tianhao looked at his cute little face and nodded, "Yes, my family is from Taoyuan Village too."

"Is that so?" Tong Tong's eyes lit up, but then his expression revealed some confusion, "But uncle, I grew up in Taoyuan Village. I know this place like the back of my hand. I know everyone there. Why haven't I seen you before?"

Gong Tianhao was even more puzzled. 'The boy grew up in Taoyuan Village. Could he really be Xiao Lingyu's son? But why didn't their ages match then?'

Gong Tianhao looked at Xiao Letong's little face and asked, "Little friend, how old are you this year?" He had been guessing when he could have directly asked the child.

Xiao Letong did not answer. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Uncle, guess how old I am?"

"..." Gong Tianhao guessed, "Four or five years old?"

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