Chapter 4552 (four thousand five hundred and fifty-two) Recognize him
"What did you tell him verbally?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I just said... just said that I... recognized him." The man said, "Then I wanted to see what he would do."
"Then how did he do it?" the gray-hand man asked.
"He asked me...asked me why I recognized him," the man replied.
"Didn't you make it clear?" the gray-handed man asked.
The man replied: "I didn't say the word 'Dad', after all... I didn't recognize him in my heart. I just said that I 'recognized him', but I didn't expect... that he would pick on what I said."
The gray-handed man said: "Then what did you do at this time?"
The man said: "I just told him... told him... 'to be a father'." When he said these two words, he still looked embarrassed. At this moment, he still didn't want to tell anyone about it. , because when he thought about it now, he still clearly felt that it was such a shame.
"You just said these two words?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Then what was the other party's reaction?" asked the gray-handed man.
"The other person asked me who I recognized...I said...yes...I recognized it." The person said, "The person asked me again and asked me who I recognized. I answered him...just... …Just recognized him.”
The gray-handed man said: "What then?"
"Then...the other party...the other party asked...asked me if I meant to recognize him as my father." The man said.
The man with gray hands said: "Did you say yes?"
"That's right," the man replied.
"Then what did the other party say?" The gray-handed man asked again.
The man said: "The other person told me... this shouldn't be called... it shouldn't be called recognizing him as my father, because he is my father."
"Then what did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
The man said: "I...I just..." He couldn't continue, and at this moment, he felt a strong sense of shame in the process of narrating.
The gray-handed man asked: "What about it?"
The man said vaguely: "Just...whatever he means...I will...just follow what he means..."
"Tell me what you said." The gray-handed man said.
"I just said, 'That's it.'" the man said. "You only said two words again?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man replied.
"How did he react this time?" The gray-handed man continued to ask.
"This time... this time... he continued to ask me... what it was." The man said.
"How did you answer him?" asked the Gray Hand.
"I answered him...it's...Dad." The man said.
"Where is he?" The man with gray hands asked again.
"He asked me again." The man replied.
"What did I ask you?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Ask me...whose father are you talking about...?" the man replied.
"How do you answer?" asked the man with gray hands.
"My answer is... it's my father." The man said.
"Will he continue to ask you now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Ask." The man said, "He actually asked me who my father was and asked me to tell him in full."
"Did you say that?" the gray-handed man said.
"I... said it," the man said.
"What did you say?" asked the gray-handed man.
"I just told him...he is my father." The man replied.
"Did the other party let you see your mother now?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said.
"Then what did the other party do at this time?" The gray-handed man asked again.
(End of chapter)