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Senior Teng was so angry that he touched his chest when he got in the car.

Mr Liu followed his back and comforted him, "Old Master, don't be angry. What if you lose your health due to anger?"

"I think this stinking brat just wants to piss me off!"

"Old man, I've seen the young master grow up, he is a man with a sharp tongue and a rotten heart. Although we don't know how these two kids got to where they are today, we can see their feelings for An An, it can only be said to be a joke, the two children have similar destinies, as the saying goes, they are destined for each other. Since everything is decided, it's not good for us to get involved, children and grandchildren will all have good fortune.

These words were reasonable, but Senior Teng just could not swallow it down, "You said a good wife, why can't our old Teng Familu's granddaughter-in-law protect it? "Now, when I see that child, my heart hurts. If both of them are well, then that child will also be this old, right …"

"Wait, that's not right!"

Senior Teng suddenly calmed down and became serious.

Mr Liu was shocked by his reaction, "Old Master, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want Old Wang to directly turn around and return to the hospital? "

Senior Teng waved his hand. He frowned as he thought about it, "Old Liu, do you still remember what that An An looked like?"

Mr Liu answered honestly, "I remember."

"Do you think he looks like anyone?"

"Like?" Mr Liu was at a loss. He remembered it clearly. Suddenly, he got excited, "Young, Young Master!"

Senior Teng relaxed and leaned back in his chair. His expression relaxed, "Not bad, especially those facial features. They look exactly the same."

Yiyang was the one who had been preoccupied with her in the ward. When An Ran came out, she had also focused all her attention on her. Even when she saw Shuibao, she didn't think in that direction.

Now that he thought back carefully, he found that Shuibao was actually so similar to Yiyang in his childhood, almost the same model carved out of the same mold.

Mr Liu was surprised, "Looking at the age of that child, he seems to be around the same age. I never expected this! "

"But don't be too happy too soon. An'an would rather lie to this child. It can be seen that the bond between him and Yiyang is too deep, it's difficult to solve."

Senior Teng sighed. If Shuibao was really their Teng Familu's child, then it would explain why she didn't dare to visit him in the old house after coming back for so long, and why she had to leave in such a hurry just now.

Mr Liu felt that it was a good thing, "Old man, this is also a good opportunity. With a child between the two of us, there is hope for reconciliation. If there's nothing, then things will be really difficult."

Thinking about it, Senior Teng was silent for a moment, then said, "Call Old Qin and tell him that I want him to do a favor and investigate An An in B City and Shuibao's identity."

Old Man Qin had connections in B City and was much better than his men.

Mr Liu remembered it, but at the same time, he was puzzled, "Why not let the young master look into it?"

Senior Teng harrumphed, "If he could have found out, he would have found out long ago. Someone must have done something in the dark."

As the proverb goes, one has to be more experienced.

Mr Liu nodded in agreement, "Then should we tell young master about our discovery? I think he looks very depressed today and looks very pitiful."

Shuibao is most likely the child of our Teng Familu. From this, we can see how much suffering An An taking care of the child alone has made him suffer, letting him understand the consequences of not cherishing it. Don't tell anyone about this, I will make plans after the results are out!

The old man's angry words rendered Mr Liu speechless. He also felt that the young master should be hit, only then would he understand how to be merciful.

A light flashed in Senior Teng's eyes and he hummed in a good mood.

This time, his harvest from the hospital was not small. At night, he could have an extra bowl of rice.

Ji An'an learned about his discharge from the phone call between Shuibao and Teng Yiyang. She frowned. It was too hasty for him to be discharged before he was completely recovered.

But she didn't have a place to talk about him right now, so she pretended not to know.

Adults were responsible for their own actions.

She took out her cell phone and opened Weibo.

Exit and re-advance, basically all of them are Ate, comments and private messages.

It was just as Yao Ruo had said. Everyone was happy for her and looked forward to her animation.

But there was a lot of black powder as well, it was just that she never cared about it.

In the past, she paid too much attention to the gazes of others for her to live so tiredly. After that storm, in addition to the fact that she had a child, her life was very clear, and she did not want to live the life she had before. Women in the new era should be independent, confident and calm.

A person's entire life was tens of years, from birth to death, no one could predict which would come first. The only thing they could do was hug every day and cherish the people around them.

She typed in a few words on her cell phone: Thanks for all of you.

He clicked send.

Life is like a train, not selling return tickets, going forward, some people get off halfway, some people get on the train, not so lucky, some people will accompany from the beginning to the end, but also thanks to those who have accompanied us for a while.

Sleeping Hair: Thank you so much for bringing us such a good story!

Because it's you, our favorite!

Wind Tree in Winter: Face proud: No need to thank me!

Yoda: Behold, you are the warm wind of our heart!

The comment instantly build up a building

Ji An'an sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa cushions, watching them one by one.

Shuibao saw that Mommy was busy, so he tiptoed over to her and squatted down on her lap while playing with the Magic Cube in his hands.

As for the waiter, he obediently lay beside the little master. He looked at the rotating Magic Cube while also looking at the little master.

Ji An'an put her phone away and watched the peaceful and harmonious scene unfold.

Sometimes, time was nothing but the simplest of companions.

Outside, the sun was high in the sky and the air conditioning was cool and comfortable.

"Finished calling?" she asked casually.

"Yeah!" At this point, Shuibao stopped playing with the Magic Cube. He rolled over and laid on her leg, saying happily, "Beautiful uncle said he will give me a toy the next time we meet."

Seeing her son so excited, she raised her eyebrows. "Didn't Mommy and Uncle buy it for you?" Our toys are nearly filling the living room. "

"It's not the same." Shuibao tilted his head and said seriously.

"What's different?"

"That was bought by beautiful uncle."

Ji An'an choked and facepalmed, "You really like beautiful uncles?"

Shuibao nodded, "Yes, yes!" I really like it! "

Ji An'an was surprised by Shuibao's straightforward acknowledgement. Because she had asked him if he liked her uncle, he had never used two of them in a row like this.2

"Why?"

"Because, because —" Shuibao peeked at her, hesitating whether to tell Mommy the answer or not.

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