Chapter 1250

He, as a father, didn’t know when he did, not even have the right to get close to his son. "Even if he is your son, you can't always make him cry!" The Old Madam of the Hill Family said angrily. Looking at Jason's eager look, she felt sorry for him. "You can hold him in your arms. Don't make him cry." the Old Madam said. "Making him cry? It is not a big deal. It's better than leaving him outside for more than 20 years." Jason took the little fellow and chuckled. Holding the chubby little guy in his arms, he felt good. Gusto happened to come out of the room. When he heard Jason's words, his face suddenly darkened. Jason ignored him. “Since you have done so, don’t you allow me to say that?” Jason thought. Jason leaned over to kiss the little boy's pink and tender face. Perhaps Jason’s beard was a little long and bristly. The little fellow curled his lips and was about to cry. Jason's eyes changed and he subconsciously covered the little fellow's mouth. He suddenly remembered that h