When Sheng Nanxuan saw her and Yu Zhengming, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Since childhood, he has been looking forward to finding his mother's family. For him, everything in the Sheng family is not what he wants, including blood and affection.

Of course, Sheng Jia also has no feelings for him. He kept the surname "Sheng" only to admit that Sheng Zhongtian was his biological father. Although he didn't want to admit it at all in his heart, the facts could not be changed.

He was full of expectations for everyone in the Yu family, wanted to have a hard-won affection, and worried that they would be like the Sheng family. So he has not dared to come to recognize them, and has been dragging time. Finally met at the moment, he didn't even know how to face it.

"Come on, let me have a look!" With a few steps away, Wu Surong suddenly came over and pulled him closer.

Sheng Nanxuan moved his lips and shouted, "Foreign, grandma."

"Okay! Okay..." Wu Surong was so excited that she shed tears, and said as she wiped, "I can't see Qinghuan, it's enough to see you!"

"Go in and talk." Min Ling whispered.

"Yes! Yes! Come in!" Wu Surong hurriedly wiped her tears, "It's hot outside, come in!"

Walking into the living room, Wu Surong held Sheng Nanxuan's hand all the time.

After sitting down, she wiped away her tears, pointed at the people around and asked him: "You all know you, right?"

Sheng Nanxuan smiled and nodded: "We all know each other."

Although they all know each other, but now their identity is different, Wu Surong still introduces him: "This old man is your grandfather, that is your elder uncle, that is your little uncle..."

The younger uncle snorted and gave Sheng Nanxuan a fierce look.

Sheng Nanxuan's eyes were innocent.

"What are you doing?" Wu Surong stared at Yu Qingliu, "You can be honest with me!" After talking about Yu Xinzhuo and Yu Xinran, Wu Surong asked Sheng Nanxuan, "How old are you?"

"24." Sheng Nanxuan said his date of birth, together with the time.

Wu Surong nodded in satisfaction, and immediately remembered the time firmly, so that he had all the eight characters for his birthday, and when he had time, he would ask for a peace sign.

She said: "Then you are younger than Xinzhuo and Xinran."

"Puff—" Yu Xinran smiled and shouted playfully, "Cousin."

Sheng Nanxuan was helpless: "Cousin, cousin."

Fortunately, there are a few of Wu's younger than him, so he doesn't have to be a brother all the time.

Gong Mo has been with him to address everyone. After the introduction, the child sleeping in his arms suddenly woke up. He turned his head to see Yu Qingliu and babbled.

"Oh~" Wu Surong said happily, "I'm awake!"

"He is greeting you." Sheng Nanxuan said.

Wu Surong was happier and hurriedly called Gong Mo: "Sit next to me."

Gong Mo hugged the baby and walked over. Knowing that she wanted to hug the baby, he gave the baby to her and said to the baby, "This is too grandma."

"Beep--" The child looked at Wu Surong curiously and greeted excitedly.

Yu Zhengming on one side was itching to hear, so he leaned over to take a look.

The child opened his hand to grab him, and with a joy, he held the child's small hand.

Wu Surong said: "This is still our first great-grandson! Look at you, Nan Xuan is the youngest, and the child must learn to speak. How about you?"

Yu Xinran and Yu Xinzhuo play stupid, Yu Qingliu chooses to die.

Min Ling smiled and said, "What do Nan Xuan and Gong Mo like to eat? I will let the kitchen do it."

"I'll be fine." Gong Mo said, "Nan Xuan likes to eat beef. You can cook it whatever you want."

Sheng Nanxuan looked at her dozingly, and said: "Mo Mo likes light and fish, but also afraid of thorns." (To be continued~^~)