Now that they got the scrolls, even if they couldn't read them, when the two of them returned to the hotel, they couldn't wait to spread out the two scrolls and put them together.
Sure enough, as arthit said, the two scrolls are not only different in paper, but also in the number of words on them. Even if you can't read Chinese, you can clearly see the difference.
But these external differences are really useless to them.
kongphop tried to take pictures, use software to recognize the Chinese characters on them, and then translate them into English—unfortunately, the translated sentences were also messed up, making people completely confused.
"Forget it, I think if this goes on, it's just useless work. The best way is to find someone who can speak Chinese." Arthit sat aside dejectedly.
It is not difficult to find someone who can speak Chinese, but it is not easy to find someone who understands Chinese and can help them keep their secrets.
Hearing his words, Kongphop frowned unconsciously.
"The above meaning is probably not much different from what grandpa and grandpa told us, but I don't know if there is any connection between the two."
At this moment, they all seemed to suddenly understand the pain of illiteracy.
Suddenly, Arthit's phone vibrated, and the notification bar on it soon reminded him that he had received a photo from Nuan Ma.
He opened it subconsciously, and in the photo was a pot of soup that was still gurgling and steaming.
Arthit's heart trembled, and then he looked at the time: "It's broken! Kaka is already out of school!"
They kept turning their heads and looking at these two words, and they forgot the time.
Kongphop had just confirmed that kaka was his own son, so he made such a big mistake. Naturally, he was more anxious than arthit. Only kid kaka was left.
Their lateness disappointed the children of Kaka. Even when they saw them coming, they showed no signs of standing up, and only pouted and sulked aside.
The teacher suppressed a smile and explained to Arthit: "I wanted to call you, but he didn't say anything. If he said yes, let him spend the night alone. You can come or not."
The teacher was obviously amused by his childish words, and he had to work overtime for 10 minutes for no reason, but he still had a smile on his face.
And our young master kaka heard the teacher's words, and he "hummed" in a serious manner, fully displaying the tone that should have been in the words.
Kongphop looked at his profile, and couldn't help liking him in his heart.
It's strange to say that at the beginning, he was completely unaware of the blood relationship between himself and kaka, but once someone pointed it out, kongphop felt more and more that kaka's eyebrows and eyes were similar to himself, and this feeling came after he knew He is now at the peak after being his own biological son.
That face was exactly the same as his.
Arthit was still apologizing to the teacher, so he couldn't help but walked to Kaka and hugged him: "Son, I'm sorry, Daddy is late."
The teacher who was talking to Arthit: "...???"
Arthit: "..."
But the other father and son didn't notice anything.
Kaka looked angrily at the person who didn't count, and said with righteous indignation: "Yesterday you clearly said that you would pick me up as soon as school was over!"
Kongphop apologized to him with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, today is Daddy's fault, can you forgive me?"
The attitude of admitting mistakes is outrageous.
But how could our young master kaka forgive him so easily.
He turned his head to the side again and snorted heavily again.
Kongphop poked his head over and continued to coax: "Hey, Daddy will take you to play games next time, okay?"
Arthit: "..."
teacher:"……"
Is it really okay to talk about this topic in front of the teacher?
But kid kaka was really moved without principle, and he glanced at kongphop involuntarily.
Kongphop saw that there was a door, and immediately made persistent efforts: "I will take you to pass the level again!"
Kaka peeked at Arthit, and muttered softly, "What if my dad doesn't allow it?"
"Your father will leave it to me, don't worry."
The father and son finally reached a consensus, and they clapped their hands together.
Arthit hardly dared to meet the teacher's eyes.
This guy is going to die if he doesn't make a high profile.
"Let's go, Daddy will accompany you back to dinner today." Kongphop happily lifted his son on his shoulders.
Breathing the fresh air from the heights, the kid Kaka was very excited, and had already forgotten all about the grievances just now.
But he was still a little worried: "Really? Last time you said nothing."
"This time I will definitely do what I say!"
The two father and son shook hands and made peace in just 2 minutes, and left hand in hand, even saying hello to the teacher before leaving.
It made Arthit want to beat someone up.
"Then... I'm going to trouble Teacher Fan today." Arthit tried his best to appear calm and calm.
Teacher Fan also worked as hard as he did: "It doesn't matter, this is what it should be."
"See you next time."
"See you next time!"
After coming out of the classroom, Arthit breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the two father and son standing beside him waiting for him, he was so angry that the domestic violence element could hardly restrain himself, and kicked Kongphop with his foot: "Give me a little bit!"
Unexpectedly, kongphop's first move was not to hide, but to support his waist, and blurted out: "Be careful, don't fall."
Worry palpable.
Kaka sitting on Kongphop's shoulder couldn't stand it any longer: "This is flat ground, how could Dad fall down?"
Kongphop froze for a moment, then looked at arthit with a guilty conscience.
Arthit instantly understood what he was thinking, followed his gaze to look down at his stomach, and couldn't help punching him in the next second: "Get lost!"
From then on, Arthit realized that Kongphop's carefulness towards him was already so unbearable.
Even after getting in the car, he deliberately leaned over and adjusted his seat belt.
Considerate is very worthy of beating.
"I'm really..." Thinking of the son in the back seat, Arthit swallowed the word "pregnant" back abruptly, "You don't have to do it, do you?"
Kongphop looked at him aggrievedly: "I am sincere and sincere, but you think it is contrived."
Arthit: "..."
Now he is ignorant.
Enduring his "sincere feelings" along the way, at the door of the house, Arthit finally warned unbearably: "Restrain me! If you make my parents worry, you will die!"
The two old men accompanied arthit step by step, so they naturally knew how hard their son had been working hard.
Arthit didn't want them to worry too much about this matter.
Of course kongphop also understood this truth, and restrained his emotions very obediently.
It can be said that Nuan Ma has been looking forward to this "reunion dinner" for a long time, and the degree of care can be seen. When they return home, the dishes on the table are already full, and the aroma is so strong that people can't help but smell it The index finger moved.
Then at the dinner table, watching kongphop give kaka a password and an action, the old couple were even more happy from ear to ear.
"Daddy! I want to eat this!"
As soon as kaka pointed it over, kongphop had already picked up one of the prawns on the plate: "Daddy will peel it for you."
"I still want to eat this!"
"Daddy will serve you!"
"I still want to eat..."
"Kaka!" Arthit finally couldn't stand it any longer, "Can someone feed you all the time?"
Kaka, who was enjoying himself, immediately sat upright.
Unexpectedly, Nuan Ma, who has always ignored arthit's education of her children, would come to the rescue at this time: "Oh, kongphop is not someone else, what's wrong with two people wanting to be closer?"
With the decree of the old lady, the father and son became more unscrupulous, and their stickiness became even more unbearable.
Arthit didn't bother to care about them anymore.
He is really happy to be at ease when someone takes care of the children for him.
Seeing kongphop skillfully led kaka into the bathroom, Nuan Ma smiled even more gratified.
She pulled Arthit aside and asked in a low voice, "Kong already knows Kaka's identity?"
This matter is really not trivial, and it's no wonder she asked more.
Arthit was still somewhat embarrassed when talking about this topic with his mother.
But he nodded quickly: "Got it."
Nuan Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's good to know, it's good to know."
Seeing her expression of finally letting go of her worries, arthit felt a little sad, and couldn't help reaching out to hug her: "I'm sorry, Mom, we will be fine in the future, and we will never let you worry again."
The corners of Nuan Ma's eyes were also a little moist: "Tell me what I'm sorry for. We are sorry for you. We gave you this kind of physique, but we didn't tell you earlier, which caused you to suffer so much."
It is probably because there has been no love between men and women in this branch of theirs for many generations, so the older generation naturally kept this secret until they were old and passed it on to the next generation.
But really by that time, it was already too late.
Arthit patted her on the back: "Mom, don't think too much about the past, and, even if I had a chance to choose again, I would still choose to let kaka come into this world. Compared with him, everything is nothing." It doesn't matter anymore."
"That's right, for the sake of the child, no amount of hardship is worth it." Nuan Ma nodded, "But we can't let kaka repeat your mistakes. When he is seventeen or eighteen years old and wants to fall in love, you must Find an opportunity to tell him the seriousness of the matter."
Arthit thought about his son's cute little face, but couldn't imagine how he would be in love when he grew up.
But in the face of his mother's prudence, he could only nod in cooperation.
"Understood, Mom." As he said this, he thought of something else in his heart.
Which brat dares to let his son suffer this kind of hardship, let's see if he doesn't lose his third leg.
After taking a bath and making a fuss between Dad and Daddy, Kaka had already fallen asleep.
Seeing that he was fast asleep, kongphop reached out and picked him up.
Arthit frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Kongphop smiled at him: "My son is over five years old, it's time to learn to sleep alone."
Arthit froze for a moment, then cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Don't you want to be more intimate with him?"
"Kiss anytime during the day, but at night..." kongphop stared at arthit's lips meaningfully, "I just want to kiss his father."
Sure enough, as arthit said, the two scrolls are not only different in paper, but also in the number of words on them. Even if you can't read Chinese, you can clearly see the difference.
But these external differences are really useless to them.
kongphop tried to take pictures, use software to recognize the Chinese characters on them, and then translate them into English—unfortunately, the translated sentences were also messed up, making people completely confused.
"Forget it, I think if this goes on, it's just useless work. The best way is to find someone who can speak Chinese." Arthit sat aside dejectedly.
It is not difficult to find someone who can speak Chinese, but it is not easy to find someone who understands Chinese and can help them keep their secrets.
Hearing his words, Kongphop frowned unconsciously.
"The above meaning is probably not much different from what grandpa and grandpa told us, but I don't know if there is any connection between the two."
At this moment, they all seemed to suddenly understand the pain of illiteracy.
Suddenly, Arthit's phone vibrated, and the notification bar on it soon reminded him that he had received a photo from Nuan Ma.
He opened it subconsciously, and in the photo was a pot of soup that was still gurgling and steaming.
Arthit's heart trembled, and then he looked at the time: "It's broken! Kaka is already out of school!"
They kept turning their heads and looking at these two words, and they forgot the time.
Kongphop had just confirmed that kaka was his own son, so he made such a big mistake. Naturally, he was more anxious than arthit. Only kid kaka was left.
Their lateness disappointed the children of Kaka. Even when they saw them coming, they showed no signs of standing up, and only pouted and sulked aside.
The teacher suppressed a smile and explained to Arthit: "I wanted to call you, but he didn't say anything. If he said yes, let him spend the night alone. You can come or not."
The teacher was obviously amused by his childish words, and he had to work overtime for 10 minutes for no reason, but he still had a smile on his face.
And our young master kaka heard the teacher's words, and he "hummed" in a serious manner, fully displaying the tone that should have been in the words.
Kongphop looked at his profile, and couldn't help liking him in his heart.
It's strange to say that at the beginning, he was completely unaware of the blood relationship between himself and kaka, but once someone pointed it out, kongphop felt more and more that kaka's eyebrows and eyes were similar to himself, and this feeling came after he knew He is now at the peak after being his own biological son.
That face was exactly the same as his.
Arthit was still apologizing to the teacher, so he couldn't help but walked to Kaka and hugged him: "Son, I'm sorry, Daddy is late."
The teacher who was talking to Arthit: "...???"
Arthit: "..."
But the other father and son didn't notice anything.
Kaka looked angrily at the person who didn't count, and said with righteous indignation: "Yesterday you clearly said that you would pick me up as soon as school was over!"
Kongphop apologized to him with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, today is Daddy's fault, can you forgive me?"
The attitude of admitting mistakes is outrageous.
But how could our young master kaka forgive him so easily.
He turned his head to the side again and snorted heavily again.
Kongphop poked his head over and continued to coax: "Hey, Daddy will take you to play games next time, okay?"
Arthit: "..."
teacher:"……"
Is it really okay to talk about this topic in front of the teacher?
But kid kaka was really moved without principle, and he glanced at kongphop involuntarily.
Kongphop saw that there was a door, and immediately made persistent efforts: "I will take you to pass the level again!"
Kaka peeked at Arthit, and muttered softly, "What if my dad doesn't allow it?"
"Your father will leave it to me, don't worry."
The father and son finally reached a consensus, and they clapped their hands together.
Arthit hardly dared to meet the teacher's eyes.
This guy is going to die if he doesn't make a high profile.
"Let's go, Daddy will accompany you back to dinner today." Kongphop happily lifted his son on his shoulders.
Breathing the fresh air from the heights, the kid Kaka was very excited, and had already forgotten all about the grievances just now.
But he was still a little worried: "Really? Last time you said nothing."
"This time I will definitely do what I say!"
The two father and son shook hands and made peace in just 2 minutes, and left hand in hand, even saying hello to the teacher before leaving.
It made Arthit want to beat someone up.
"Then... I'm going to trouble Teacher Fan today." Arthit tried his best to appear calm and calm.
Teacher Fan also worked as hard as he did: "It doesn't matter, this is what it should be."
"See you next time."
"See you next time!"
After coming out of the classroom, Arthit breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the two father and son standing beside him waiting for him, he was so angry that the domestic violence element could hardly restrain himself, and kicked Kongphop with his foot: "Give me a little bit!"
Unexpectedly, kongphop's first move was not to hide, but to support his waist, and blurted out: "Be careful, don't fall."
Worry palpable.
Kaka sitting on Kongphop's shoulder couldn't stand it any longer: "This is flat ground, how could Dad fall down?"
Kongphop froze for a moment, then looked at arthit with a guilty conscience.
Arthit instantly understood what he was thinking, followed his gaze to look down at his stomach, and couldn't help punching him in the next second: "Get lost!"
From then on, Arthit realized that Kongphop's carefulness towards him was already so unbearable.
Even after getting in the car, he deliberately leaned over and adjusted his seat belt.
Considerate is very worthy of beating.
"I'm really..." Thinking of the son in the back seat, Arthit swallowed the word "pregnant" back abruptly, "You don't have to do it, do you?"
Kongphop looked at him aggrievedly: "I am sincere and sincere, but you think it is contrived."
Arthit: "..."
Now he is ignorant.
Enduring his "sincere feelings" along the way, at the door of the house, Arthit finally warned unbearably: "Restrain me! If you make my parents worry, you will die!"
The two old men accompanied arthit step by step, so they naturally knew how hard their son had been working hard.
Arthit didn't want them to worry too much about this matter.
Of course kongphop also understood this truth, and restrained his emotions very obediently.
It can be said that Nuan Ma has been looking forward to this "reunion dinner" for a long time, and the degree of care can be seen. When they return home, the dishes on the table are already full, and the aroma is so strong that people can't help but smell it The index finger moved.
Then at the dinner table, watching kongphop give kaka a password and an action, the old couple were even more happy from ear to ear.
"Daddy! I want to eat this!"
As soon as kaka pointed it over, kongphop had already picked up one of the prawns on the plate: "Daddy will peel it for you."
"I still want to eat this!"
"Daddy will serve you!"
"I still want to eat..."
"Kaka!" Arthit finally couldn't stand it any longer, "Can someone feed you all the time?"
Kaka, who was enjoying himself, immediately sat upright.
Unexpectedly, Nuan Ma, who has always ignored arthit's education of her children, would come to the rescue at this time: "Oh, kongphop is not someone else, what's wrong with two people wanting to be closer?"
With the decree of the old lady, the father and son became more unscrupulous, and their stickiness became even more unbearable.
Arthit didn't bother to care about them anymore.
He is really happy to be at ease when someone takes care of the children for him.
Seeing kongphop skillfully led kaka into the bathroom, Nuan Ma smiled even more gratified.
She pulled Arthit aside and asked in a low voice, "Kong already knows Kaka's identity?"
This matter is really not trivial, and it's no wonder she asked more.
Arthit was still somewhat embarrassed when talking about this topic with his mother.
But he nodded quickly: "Got it."
Nuan Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "It's good to know, it's good to know."
Seeing her expression of finally letting go of her worries, arthit felt a little sad, and couldn't help reaching out to hug her: "I'm sorry, Mom, we will be fine in the future, and we will never let you worry again."
The corners of Nuan Ma's eyes were also a little moist: "Tell me what I'm sorry for. We are sorry for you. We gave you this kind of physique, but we didn't tell you earlier, which caused you to suffer so much."
It is probably because there has been no love between men and women in this branch of theirs for many generations, so the older generation naturally kept this secret until they were old and passed it on to the next generation.
But really by that time, it was already too late.
Arthit patted her on the back: "Mom, don't think too much about the past, and, even if I had a chance to choose again, I would still choose to let kaka come into this world. Compared with him, everything is nothing." It doesn't matter anymore."
"That's right, for the sake of the child, no amount of hardship is worth it." Nuan Ma nodded, "But we can't let kaka repeat your mistakes. When he is seventeen or eighteen years old and wants to fall in love, you must Find an opportunity to tell him the seriousness of the matter."
Arthit thought about his son's cute little face, but couldn't imagine how he would be in love when he grew up.
But in the face of his mother's prudence, he could only nod in cooperation.
"Understood, Mom." As he said this, he thought of something else in his heart.
Which brat dares to let his son suffer this kind of hardship, let's see if he doesn't lose his third leg.
After taking a bath and making a fuss between Dad and Daddy, Kaka had already fallen asleep.
Seeing that he was fast asleep, kongphop reached out and picked him up.
Arthit frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Kongphop smiled at him: "My son is over five years old, it's time to learn to sleep alone."
Arthit froze for a moment, then cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Don't you want to be more intimate with him?"
"Kiss anytime during the day, but at night..." kongphop stared at arthit's lips meaningfully, "I just want to kiss his father."
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