The Dad I've Never Met

The author is really into chubby-cheeked little babies, and so this story came to be. A night of spring breeze, and the grass grows. An unserious synopsis (hey, hey →.→): Zhou Lu was walking down the street alone when he spotted a child as adorable as a doll. He was instantly overjoyed. The little one's sweet, clever, and lively manner was unmistakable: this had to be his own child, whom he'd never met! So he gave the child a loving smile and said, "Come on, be good and call me Daddy~~~" The child looked conflicted. "Shouldn't I call you Mommy?" Zhou Lu: "Huh?" Ou Ba: "Ha! (^o^)/~" Thank you, traveler who has stopped to rest in the long river of time. I'm deeply grateful for every comment you leave. [Written in winter 2013] P.S. 1. This is an old story. The comments got too lively, so I closed them. I'll keep the memories for myself to revisit slowly~ 2. I've planted lots of new seeds lately: short stories of around ten thousand characters, each a quick, fun read. Come check them out~ 3. There weren't many pregnancy-and-childbirth stories in the early days, so I wrote this one myself. The writing is immature, so please forgive me~ Theme: Though life brings hardships, keep moving forward