Happy Little Mayor

An apartment in Sydney, Australia.

Daphne is an ordinary housewife. She used to work as a secretary in a foreign trade company. Because she has more children and her husband has a considerable income, she resigned as a full-time wife.

In the morning, she sent her eldest son and second daughter to school, and the remaining two children lay on the sofa and played with building blocks.

The two children are two or three years old and have been able to play with toys by themselves. She accompanied them to play for a while, and the children pushed her away to play by themselves.

"Don't you want to share happiness with your mother?" She asked with a smile.

The younger boy shook his head and said childishly, "My sister and I want to build a castle, and my mother is not involved. This is a child castle!"

Seeing the serious look of the two children, she couldn't help laughing, and kissed each other on the foreheads, holding the mobile phone and playing on the sofa.

As a housewife, she likes to watch dramas and watch friends' social circles. Because she has a narrow social scope, she cherishes her past friends.

In the messages posted by friends, three of them were looking for a child who had disappeared for thirty years.

She opened the topic with curiosity, and then a big head of a child appeared first.

Seeing this child's picture, she subconsciously looked at her younger son, who was playing with building blocks and grinned at her happily.

She was stunned at this moment, the smile of the younger son was so much like this photo!

"Perhaps a coincidence," she said to herself silently.

She flipped the phone screen, she continued to look down, and then saw more photos, with children alone, and a group photo with a tall young man.

In this photo, the young man carried the child on his shoulders and faced the camera with a bright smile. Daphne faintly saw the shadow of her husband when she first met.

"Oh my god." She covered her mouth with her hands, and began to tell the story below. Elizabeth wrote well, describing the matter in a simple language, and also described the image of a resolute father who had been looking for a child for thirty years.

She put down her cell phone and held the younger son to look closely. The younger son was not happy. She pushed her hand away and shouted, "Mom, my castle! My castle!"

After Daphne confirmed again, she pulled out her cell phone and called her husband.

The call was quickly connected, and a voice rang softly: "Hi dear, I'm having a morning meeting, and I'll say something later ..."

Daphne interrupted her husband and said, "Jimmy, you don't always like to talk to me about your parents. I want to know, why is this?"

The opposite person asked, "Why did you suddenly think of this? This matter is more complicated, and I don't want to say that, later, I have a chance ..."

"Do n’t, do n’t have a chance. In Sunset Town, New Zealand, an old man was looking for his thirty-two-year-old child, who lost with him when he was two years old. He looked for thirty years!" Daphne interrupted her husband again. .

Jimmy said in surprise: "What? What are you talking about?"

"I send you something with some photos in it, and I think you can understand what I say when you see them. In short, I don't think your morning meeting is so important in this matter."

Half an hour later, the door of the apartment was pushed open. A tall blonde man hurried in. As soon as he entered the room, he took off his suit and threw it on the sofa. Then he sat down.

Daphne held his hand thoughtfully and said, "As far as I know, Jimmy, your parents are here. What is going on? Is that you in the picture?"

Jimmy looked at her blankly and said, "You know, I had meningitis when I was a kid. I don't remember many things. I think the guy in the picture may be me."

"Slowly, let me analyze it for you. First of all, you don't have a good relationship with your parents. What's going on?" Daphne asked.

Jimmy smiled bitterly: "You know, I have two younger brothers, Thompson and Miquel. My parents have been very bad to me since I was small, but they were very good to them. And living expenses, and they have been supported by two people until now. "

"I used to think, wouldn't I not be their biological son, but that's just thinking, because my childhood memories are them, and I remember them all."

Daphne clenched his hand tightly and said, "I asked Debbie to look after the children. Let's go to Sunset Town. I think you should see the old man."

When mentioning the old man in the photo, Jimmy became a little anxious. He stood up and circled, and said, "See? In what capacity? I don't think there will be such a thing in the world. Am I a New Zealander?"

Daphne said: "It's easy to see him, even if it's just a fan admiring his perseverance, isn't your father good to you, isn't it? And this father, for his child's life, is worth it Admired? "

Jimmy hesitated for a while, determined to say, "I'm going to call Fred again. I want to ask him what's going on!"

Daphne was a good wife. She immediately called and handed it to her husband.

The phone rang for a while and finally connected: "Hey, Jimmy, what's the matter? Hurry up and say, I'm watching TV."

Jimmy said stiffly, "Fred, I want to ask you, me, **** it, can you turn off your TV? You are calling your eldest son!"

"Then your tone also gave me a good step on the horse. You know you **** is calling your dad, right? You know!"

Jimmy cried, "Are you my dad? Are you really my dad? My biological father ?!"

The voice on the phone was clearly stunned: "What are you talking about? What do you mean? Who told you to say that?"

Seems to feel wrong, he hurried again: "Of course I am your father, I raised you from a small, small step, of course, your father."

Jimmy said, "Okay, I see. I have something important now. Goodbye Fred. I wish you a good movie."

He hanged up in dismay and looked at his wife.

Daphne patted his hand comfortably back: "Fred's reaction is not right. If our little Jimmy asks you the same question now, what would you answer?"

Jimmy said subconsciously: "I'll beat him first to see if he's pretending to be silly with me!"

"Yes, normally, he should just scold you and then hang up. There is no explanation at all!" Daphne was always calm.

Jimmy swallowed and said, "Yes, you're right, **** it, why is that? Book a ticket, and we'll hurry to New Zealand!"

(To be continued.)