If You Could Hear My Heart
Chapter 1185 - Chapter 1185: Chapter 1185: Xiaobao, Stop Yelling

Chapter 1185: Chapter 1185: Xiaobao, Stop Yelling

Nie Chenglang had looked at the backpack for a long time, and Xu Chaomu had not wanted him to spend the money. Xiaobao was still young and didn’t need a backpack yet.

However, as she watched, Nie Chenglang had already paid for it and bought many other items, all stuffed into the little backpack.

Xiaobao stared at Nie Chenglang, thinking how kind this uncle was for buying him a backpack full of stuff. Whatever he wanted, the uncle would buy.

Just as Nie Chenglang was about to buy more stuff, Xu Chaomu came over to stop him, “No need to buy anymore; Xiaobao doesn’t understand these things.”

“It’s okay, these are all things that children can use. Even if he can’t use them now, he will be able to in a few years,” Nie Chenglang had said with a smile.

At the checkout, the cashier had said to Xu Chaomu with a smile, “Your husband is very considerate.”

Xu Chaomu didn’t respond, her face somewhat awkward.

Yet Nie Chenglang seemed unfazed, not feeling embarrassed at all.

When they left, Xu Chaomu carried the bag, and Nie Chenglang held Xiaobao. Indeed, they looked like a family.

Especially Xiaobao, who at one moment clung to Nie Chenglang’s clothes, the next moment looking at the bag in Xu Chaomu’s hands.

“Bobo…” Xiaobao murmured.

“Xiaobao, be good, don’t dirty uncle’s clothes, and you mustn’t grab at him either,” Xu Chaomu said sternly when she saw how attached Xiaobao was to Nie Chenglang.

“It’s fine, I really like him,” Nie Chenglang had said.

Xiaobao, still afraid after hearing Xu Chaomu scolding him, grew especially nervous when he saw her stern face.

But fortunately, this uncle coddled him a lot.

So, he hugged Nie Chenglang’s neck and called out, “Dad, Dad…”

He thought it was a great word as handsome uncles were often happy to hear it and would always buy him lots of things.

To him, it was a magic word that he aimed to make good use of!

Nie Chenglang was taken aback. Was Xiaobao calling him…dad?

Xu Chaomu’s face suddenly darkened, and she sharply reprimanded Xiaobao, “Xiaobao, don’t call him that randomly!”

Confused, Xiaobao saw that Xu Chaomu looked furious so he hid in Nie Chenglang’s arms and called out “Dad, Dad” again.

Xu Chaomu’s expression grew even grimmer. Was this word so casually used? This little fellow was really causing trouble. She was livid.

But Nie Chenglang’s eyes flashed with immense surprise and delight. A soft, cute little one was calling him dad–how could he not be overjoyed?

Having never been a father, he suddenly found his heart softening, warmth spreading through him.

“I’m sorry, Chenglang. The child is just babbling. Don’t take it to heart,” Xu Chaomu said. “He just learned to say ‘dad’ and calls it to everyone he sees.”

Xiaobao scratched his head feeling wronged. Where was there any babbling?

“It’s okay. Xiaobao is so cute; I would actually like to have such an adorable son,” Nie Chenglang had said with a smile.

When he smiled, the scenery around them seemed to fade; his smile was always filled with sunlight and warmth.

“Chenglang…it’s getting late; I need to hurry back to Jin City. Let’s meet another time when we’re free,” Xu Chaomu said softly.

She and Nie Chenglang were gradually drifting apart; since it was so, she wouldn’t get too involved with him.

“Let’s finish the coffee,” Nie Chenglang had said, not saying much else, his eyes filled with an indescribable melancholy.

“Mhm,” Xu Chaomu nodded.

“Chaomu… do you want to live alone with Xiaobao, raise him by yourself?” Nie Chenglang asked.

At that, Xu Chaomu fell silent, obviously distressed.

Privately, she, of course, wanted to raise Xiaobao on her own, to live happily together.

But she had asked herself more than once, would Xiaobao be happy without a father? Would his psyche be complete?

She herself had walked this road; as a child, she would become furious whenever anyone mentioned “father”. When other children teased her, she would even throw bricks at them.

She knew that kind of feeling was terrible.

She had experienced it herself; did she really want Xiaobao to follow the same path?

She didn’t know what to do; at least, she hadn’t figured it out during this period.

“I’ve interacted with many children, as you’ve seen, those in orphanages and welfare homes are often introverted, reluctant to speak, and scared to interact. You could consider… giving Xiaobao a complete family,” Nie Chenglang said.

His intentions were clear; he still wanted to win back Xu Chaomu.

What Shen Chi couldn’t give her, he could.

Xu Chaomu lowered her head, “I haven’t figured it out yet.”

“Um… give me your phone.”

“Uh?” Xu Chaomu was startled.

Nie Chenglang reached out, and Xu Chaomu handed him her phone.

Nie Chenglang entered a string of mobile numbers into her phone, then used her phone to dial his own.

“Save my number, and I’ll save yours too,” Nie Chenglang said.

Xu Chaomu then realized his intentions; she knew Nie Chenglang was sincere about her.

“I’ve been taking over at Feili Group recently, a bit busy, but if you ever want to call me, I’m at your disposal,” Nie Chenglang said with a slight smile.

“I… Chenglang, go ahead with your work, it’s important.”

“No, work is secondary,” Nie Chenglang said.

After all this time, he still loved her, whether it was love at first sight or love built over time.

Those five years of memories were the most precious treasures of his life, meant to be cherished in his heart forever.

Xiaobao, feeling ignored, began to fuss and squirmed in Nie Chenglang’s arms, tugging at his suit and calling out, “Dada, dada…”

Nie Chenglang laughed even more joyfully, holding Xiaobao tenderly.

It was the first time anyone had called him that, and the feeling… was wonderful.

Xu Chaomu quickly stood up, “Chenglang, I didn’t mean to disturb you, I’ll take Xiaobao home now. Take care of yourself, and don’t work too hard.”

As she spoke, she pulled Xiaobao back from Nie Chenglang’s arms.

Although men are rational, they can’t help but be moved when Xiaobao repeatedly calls them “daddy,” that tender voice stirring their hearts.

“Grumble…” Xiaobao was unhappy and tugged at Xu Chaomu’s clothes, wanting to be held by Nie Chenglang.

“Xiaobao, stop! Mommy is taking you home!” Xu Chaomu chided.

“Chaomu, why not stay in C City for one night? I’ll take you back tomorrow,” Nie Chenglang said.

“I’ve already bought the tickets, I’m leaving now, Chenglang, thank you for the gift for Xiaobao.”

“Shall I take you to the station?”

“It’s not necessary, you’re busy,” Xu Chaomu replied.

Xu Chaomu insisted on refusing, and Nie Chenglang could not persuade her further, so he could only watch as Xu Chaomu walked to the bus station.

She walked quickly, actually… she didn’t want to delay Nie Chenglang, just as she didn’t want to delay Shen Chi. Besides, she hadn’t figured out an answer to the question Nie Chenglang had just asked.