My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 341 - 192: Father and Son Meet for the First Time

Chapter 341: Chapter 192: Father and Son Meet for the First Time

Something like this happening now...

Li Changqing could understand Li Hengsheng’s feelings.

After all, he was just a teenager.

His life was as blank as a sheet of paper, barely touched by the pen of experience.

During the Ghostly Realm trial, Li Hengsheng carried Lu Shiran, a spear on his back, through countless Ghost Race, bloodied yet tearless.

But now his son was sobbing.

Although they say men don’t cry easily, it’s only when they haven’t reached the point of heartbreak.

"Dad knows you’re tired." Li Changqing didn’t offer much comfort, he just moved a little closer, then smiled lightly and said, "In life, you will encounter many things, things that you cannot choose. When you encounter them, just accept them calmly, and gradually let them go. Compared to many, you still have choices." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"If you’re really tired and don’t want to adventure anymore, come home. Dad has said it before, I can take care of you."

Li Changqing gently patted Li Hengsheng’s back.

Li Hengsheng didn’t say anything, just his sobbing quieted down a lot.

Turning around, Li Hengsheng directly leaned into Li Changqing’s embrace.

Li Changqing reached out and stroked Li Hengsheng’s hair, speaking simply, though it’s not like Li Changqing didn’t feel heartache?

Fifteen years old.

In the past life, such a child would still be in middle school.

Growing up under parental care, spending the pocket money they gave to buy favorite snacks, whenever they got bumps or bruises at school, parents would come to talk it over.

But here, a fifteen-year-old son had already experienced life and death, deception, farewells...

"Don’t be afraid, if the sky falls, Dad is here."

Li Changqing said in a gentle voice.

At this moment, Li Hengsheng felt an unprecedented warmth.

As a child, when feeling wronged, he often wished to throw himself into his father’s arms for comfort.

But that could only be a luxury.

Now he realized, that feeling was truly wonderful.

His father’s broad palm rested on his head, and at this moment, Li Hengsheng finally felt like a child again.

Gradually, Li Hengsheng fell asleep without even realizing it.

A dreamless night.

Li Hengsheng thought it was the best sleep he’d had in years.

When he awoke, he looked around, finding the environment both unfamiliar and comforting.

Walking out the door, he was still in Li Changqing’s small courtyard.

At this time, Li Changqing had already prepared breakfast.

Porridge was cooked, along with fried breadsticks, and pickles bought from outside.

"Smells so good."

Li Hengsheng walked up, embarrassed, saying: "Dad, I’m sorry, I fell asleep last night. Did I talk nonsense after drinking?"

"Silly child, why feel embarrassed with your dad?" Li Changqing laughed, "Drink more porridge to sober up."

"Alright, I’ll have two big bowls." Li Hengsheng smiled and then sat down.

"Two bowls won’t be enough. Once when you were little and got sick, you drank six bowls in one go. Today, show me that spirit again, Dad made a lot."

After saying this, Li Changqing went back to the kitchen to bring out more dishes.

But upon hearing this, Li Hengsheng’s eyes widened.

Six bowls?

Li Hengsheng looked in the direction of the kitchen, his expression gradually becoming stiff.

He remembered once at the Mountain Ancient Land, he had breakfast with Lu Qiaoqiao one morning, she and Xu Yueyue teased him for being full after just two bowls of porridge?

Xu Yueyue said, "Senior Brother Li, you’re not up to it. Look at Junior Brother Wei, he drank four bowls. Look at him being so strong, if you eat so little, you might not even be able to beat Junior Sister Lu."

Lu Qiaoqiao couldn’t help but laugh after hearing this.

Perhaps feeling a need to prove himself to Lu Qiaoqiao, Li Hengsheng boasted then: "Who says so? I’m just not feeling it today. When I was little, after getting sick, I once drank six bowls in one go!"

"Six bowls? Really?" Xu Yueyue and Lu Qiaoqiao said in disbelief.

"Of course, it’s true!" Li Hengsheng insisted stubbornly.

Hearing about the six bowls of porridge again, Li Hengsheng couldn’t help but think, this was something he had completely made up, only Lu Qiaoqiao and Xu Yueyue knew.

Why would his dad say this?

For a moment, Li Hengsheng’s heart was in turmoil.

Something is not quite right...