Chapter 498


    Chapter 498 Call Me Daddy Again


    “Your uncle was so scared that he


    let out a shriek. I, on the other hand, ran as fast as I could. We were both scared but running away was


    n‘t a solution, so I picked up a broom and used it to hit the big white goose. When it saw I wasn‘t afraid


    of it, the goose went after your uncle. Your uncle, however, was so frightened that he squatted on top of


    a


    water tank and kept crying. Then I took the broom to help your uncle out and the big white goose ran a


    way when he saw me. Since then, the big white goose doesn‘t dare mess with me every time it sees m


    e but when it sees your uncle, it will quack a few times to frighten him.” South said nothing for a while.


    Ss thought he was immersed in the story, but the little boy suddenly raised his head. “Then why do y


    ou keep it?” he asked solemnly. “You should use it for stew!” Ss burst intoughter. “Well, the reason


    Daddy is telling you


    this story is to let you know that fear is normal. Everyone has something they‘re afraid of, but you have


    to believe that the things you‘re afraid of also have things that they themselves fear. If you‘re not afraid


    of them, they will be weak. Just like driving away the big white goose; as long as we muster up th


    e courage to defeat it, we will not be controlled by others. That big white goose only dared to bully your


    uncleter on but didn‘t dare to bully me because it knew I was not afraid of it. Think of the big white go


    ose as our inner fear. It is a bully but it can‘t handle people standing up


    against it. As long as we are better than it, it will not bully us. Now your uncle is still afraid of the big whi


    te goose, but I am not afraid anymore. Conquering your fear is equivalent to


    winning against yourself. You‘re a great kid, South. You‘re not only able to help yourself but also others.


    Anyone else would only cower in fear!” South nodded his head, sessfully convinced by Ss‘s word


    s. “I don‘t want to be like Uncle Brian. I won‘t be afraid of a big white goose!”


    Smiling, Ss nodded his head. “That‘s my boy!”


    Grumble–South‘s stomach rumbled and the two looked at each other andughed.


    “Hungry?” South made himselffortable in Ss‘s arms. “I want to eat something delicious,” he said


    lazily.


    “Very well. What would you like to eat?” Ss asked, indulging him.


    “I want to eat noodles made by Mommy.”


    This was


    troubling for Ss, but he also knew that his son just wanted to get closer to his mommy in this way. “W


    hy don‘t I try to cook it for you?” Ss asked tentatively. “Do you remember what your mommy put in th


    e noodles?”


    South nced at Ss before he questioned, “Have you not eaten them before?”


    “Alright then. Get up and I will make them for you now,” Ss said.


    South squinted his eyes and smiled. “Thank you, Daddy!”


    Ssughed. This brat


    was just like his mommy and were usually awkward and arrogant, but as long as Ss did what they wa


    nted, they would act like puppies and be all adorable. Ss hugged South and tried to coax him, “Call


    me


    Daddy again.” “I‘ll call you Daddy next time!” South said. “I‘ll make you two bowls if you call me Daddy


    again.” “One bowl is enough.” “Will you call me Daddy or not? If not, I‘ll tickle you!” Ss stretched


    his hand into the quilt to threaten


    South. Actually, he had barely touched him but South felt that his whole body was itchy. The boy tried d


    esperately to avoid Ss‘s hand, twisting his whole body this way


    and that Ss was worried that the kid wouldugh himself stupid so he stopped messing with him. “Alri


    ght. I‘ll stop messing with you and go cook. Get up and


    wash your face, brush your teeth and fold the quilt.” “I investigated Kanes Corporationst night,” South


    blurted out.


    Ss paused and looked back at the boy. “What


    did you find out? Is Lara Roberts a shareholder of the Kanes Corporation?” “Yes.” South answered.


    Ss asked, “Where are the results? Let me have a look.”


    Wearing his pajamas, South hugged hisputer and brought it over to Ss. He operated thepu


    keyboard with his small


    fingers and the information that he dug up yesterday was disyed with a few clicks.


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