Speaking of Xiaobao, Jiang Hai’s smile on his face became a little more kind, “Did the little guy say something?”

"I asked when I would go to the capital, and my mouth was as sweet as if I had been smeared with honey." Jiang Yisheng said, "Dad, come in and sit."

Jiang Hai walked into the house, looked at the musical instruments everywhere in the house, his eyes were stuck in the violin in the cabinet, and a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"A Sheng, do you still remember the violin?"

Jiang Yisheng walked over, looked along his gaze, touched the old violin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Of course I remember, this is the first violin you gave me."

"Yes, when you said you wanted to learn the violin, I bought it for you. I thought you would lose interest after learning for a while, but I didn't expect you to persist for so many years." Jiang Hai sighed.

Jiang Yisheng curled his lips and looked back at him. A dark light flashed in his eyes, "Dad, you are here to talk to me if you have something to do?"

Jiang Hai slowly turned his face, looked at him, then reached out to put his hand on his shoulder and patted him gently.

His tone suddenly became heavy, "A Sheng, have you been happy in the past three years?"

Jiang Yisheng paused slightly with green eyes, and forced a smile and said, "Happy."

"Really?" Jiang Hai confirmed again, his expression slightly serious.

"I want a truth."

Jiang Yisheng's eyes drooped lightly and he stopped talking.

In Jiang Hai's view, his silence was undoubtedly unhappy.

"A Sheng, your mother said that you have been holding on to strength for the past three years. You numb yourself with your work. You can't even laugh at me." Jiang Hai said slowly.

"You have been obedient since childhood and rarely worry about us. I thought time could forget everything, but now I am not sure if this sentence is correct."

Jiang Yisheng was stunned, looked up at him, bumped into his gentle eyes, and couldn't figure out his thoughts for a moment.

Jiang Hai sighed, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes, "A Sheng, your mother said, do whatever you want, and let me stop stopping you and do what you want as you wish."

There was something that touched him very much. Did he really have the heart to see his son live alone and be depressed all his life?

No, he can't do it, nor can he be cruel to this.

His stubbornness still defeated him. He spent three years making the biggest bet and he won.

"Dad, you..." Jiang Yisheng looked at him with a strange look. A bold guess gradually took shape in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it.

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Jiang Hai withdrew his hand and a relieved smile appeared on his face, "You win, go."

Jiang Yisheng stood there in a daze, his ears buzzing, and his head suddenly turned blank.

The dull expression successfully made Jiang Hai laugh. He reached out and patted his shoulder, "Are you stupid?"

"Dad, you, what do you mean?" Jiang Yisheng reluctantly found his voice, and his speech was stuttering.

"It's what you think." Jiang Hai smiled, "Go, go wherever you want."

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.

Jiang Yisheng looked at his back blankly, unable to react.

I don't know how long it took, a light of surprise burst out from his eyes and he jumped up on the spot.

He paced back and forth in the room, his excitement could not calm down.

He picked up his cell phone and was about to call excitedly.
Chapter completed!