Since the child's memories of her were only before this, he also has the right to create happy memories with the child, right?
The English-speaking school has an attached kindergarten.
This is a foreign language elite school located in the suburbs. The tuition is outrageously expensive, and it has no social standing. Don't even think about sending your child there.
Hsuan Te-Nian, a kindergarten senior, will graduate this summer and will directly enter the elementary school section of an English-speaking school.
Zhang Boxuan had been anxiously waiting since noon, and finally, after waiting and hoping, Xuande finished class.
Xuande stood out among the group of children. He was wearing a Scottish plaid suit jacket and looked very handsome, but his little face clearly showed a melancholy expression, which made people feel sorry for him.
He couldn't help but step forward. As soon as Xuande saw Zhang Boxuan appear at the school gate, he happily shouted, "Dad, Dad!"
Because of that word "Dad," Zhang Boxuan easily took Xuande away.
"I missed you so much, Xuande!" Upon learning that he was a father, his paternal instincts immediately surged forth.
After the initial excitement, Xuande quickly regained his composure.
"I miss you so much, Uncle Zhang."
"No! You should call me Dad," he corrected his son.
"Really? You're my dad!" Xuande exclaimed with ecstatic joy.
"It's true!" He gripped the steering wheel and started the engine. "Let's go! I'll take you to see Grandpa and Grandma."
He first called home to inform his family, and Zhang Wenhu answered.
"Is this Dad?" Zhang Boxuan asked briefly. "I'm Boxuan, I'm taking your grandson home."
"What?" Zhang Wenhu almost dropped the microphone.
Grandson? When did a grandson suddenly appear out of nowhere?
"Dad, tell Mom to prepare some more delicious food. I'll be there in half an hour."
Before heading home, Zhang Boxuan made a special detour to the department store and bought a super-sized robot as a gift for Xuande. The father and son returned to the Zhang family home in high spirits.
On the other hand, Shan'er was extremely anxious because she couldn't pick up her child.
The child is missing!
The teacher who escorted the child off school said, "His father came to pick him up."
"Dad?" Shan'er was so shocked she couldn't speak.
"He said he was Xuande's father, and Xuande happily called him 'Dad'!" the caregiver explained.
Shan'er tried her best to remain calm, cursing Zhang Boxuan a thousand times, ten thousand times in her heart.
"Thank you, teacher, I understand!"
Zhang Boxuan has gone too far! He actually used such despicable means to take the child away without saying a word!
Where will he take Xuande?
Shan'er picked up her cell phone, found the business card he had given her, and quickly dialed the number, but no one answered. She dialed again and again with all her might, and finally, the call was connected...
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"Grandson?" Mrs. Zhang gasped, her mouth agape in astonishment. "Our grandson?"
Zhang Boxuan's declaration over the phone detonated a bomb in the Zhang family.
"That's exactly what Boxuan said on the phone!" Zhang Wenhu was also puzzled.
"This is a major event for our Zhang family!" Mother Zhang said anxiously, pushing Zhang Wenhu toward the door. "Quick—let's wait outside together."
"Great! Great! Of course it's great!" Zhang Wenhu couldn't wait either.
Not long after, the horn sounded, and Zhang Boxuan returned.
Before the car had even come to a complete stop, the two elderly people anxiously peered inside, and there was indeed a very cute little boy inside.
Xuande looked around curiously at the unfamiliar scenery before him; it was indeed a beautiful Japanese-style house.
Upon entering, there is a large garden with a large pond. The tranquil water reflects the surrounding buildings, flowers, trees, and plants. Jagged stones stand in the water, each engraved with the character "Zen".
Along the long corridor, a vibrant display of apricot blossoms greets the eye, a sight to behold.
After the car was parked, Xuande jumped out of it with a lively air.
Zhang Wenhu and his wife felt as if they were seeing Zhang Boxuan as a child. This child was truly their grandson; just by looking at his appearance, there was no doubt about it!
"You are..." The two elderly people were understandably excited.
"My name is Jin Xuande!" Xuande greeted politely. "Hello, Grandpa! Hello, Grandma!"
"Your surname is Jin?" Why isn't his surname Zhang?