After arriving at the prison, the little steamed stuffed bun looked up at the tall building and said, "isn't this aunt Guan Li's place?"

The little dumpling followed the little steamed stuffed bun and grinned at the ghost holding him. It looked a little silly.

Ghost was adored by him. He couldn't help but extend a hand to poke his flesh cheek. He successfully attracted the dislike of small dumplings and waved his hand to express his displeasure.

Du Ming simply picked up the steamed stuffed bun and said, "grandpa came to show you a person today, but you can't tell others about it. It's our secret."

The steamed stuffed bun blinked, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously on his face, "Grandpa, don't worry. I'm the best at keeping secrets."

Du Ming chuckled and said, "OK, I'm relieved if you do this."

The steamed stuffed bun looked at the building curiously and asked, "isn't this a place for bad people? Why is grandpa in it?"

"Because grandpa also made some mistakes, but grandpa is definitely not a bad man," Du Ming reminded.

"Did you go the wrong way like Aunt Li?" asked the little steamed stuffed bun.

This is Bai ronghua's explanation to him, but little steamed stuffed bun doesn't quite understand the meaning of "taking the wrong road". He just thinks that he is really "taking the wrong road" like running a red light without taking the zebra crossing.

"Yes, so you must think carefully before you do things in the future," Du Ming said with a smile. "It's useless to regret a lot."

Little steamed stuffed bun nodded vaguely, and there was some confusion in his big eyes.

Shi Xingcan looked at their interaction gently and thought: if Qin Sheng didn't go to prison, maybe they could get along very harmoniously?

At least from the current performance of Qin Yanmo, Shi Xingcan thinks Qin Sheng is a good parent.

These days they make complaints about Qin Sheng, and the prison guards who opened the door to them can not help but Tucao: "the prisoners will be released soon after they worry about it."

Du Ming just thanked politely and took his two children into the prison visit room.

Small steamed stuffed bun sits in Du Ming's arms and small dumpling sits in ghost's arms. Both of them look at Qin Sheng coming out of the prison visit room with curious eyes.

Especially the steamed stuffed bun. Before that, he always thought that the most powerful and handsome person he had seen was Qin Yanmo, but now when he saw Qin Sheng himself, the steamed stuffed bun suddenly felt that Qin Yanmo was just an ordinary person.

Even little dumplings don't know anything. They think the man in front of them is different from the people they have seen before. They won't giggle when they see a person as before.

Qin Sheng looked at the two people's reaction with a smile, raised his eyebrow at Du Ming and asked, "are these my two silly grandsons?"

"I'm not stupid," the steamed stuffed bun protested. "My brother is not stupid either."

Qin Sheng looked at the steamed stuffed bun thoughtfully and asked him, "do you know who I am?"

"You are grandpa!" the little steamed buns quickly shifted their attention, completely oblivious of their own make complaints about the last second.

"Am I your own grandpa?" Qin Sheng asked with a smile, looking like teasing little steamed stuffed bun.

But Shi Xingcan's heart began to speed up uncontrollably. The man was so keen that he could guess that he was not Qin Yanmo's own child at the sight of a small steamed stuffed bun?

The steamed stuffed bun tilted his head curiously, and then his cheeks suddenly turned red. Under Qin Sheng's curious eyes, he slowly moved his steps, then quickly kissed Qin Sheng, and then shyly retracted into Du Ming's arms.

Said in a very small voice, "well, it's over."

Qin Sheng couldn't laugh or cry. It was almost certain that the child was not Qin Yanmo's. they couldn't have such a stupid child in the Qin family.

Du Ming looked at the steamed stuffed bun, but did not correct his behavior. He only said to Qin Sheng, "you are not his own grandfather. Who else is it? Is it me?"

Qin Sheng smiled but didn't speak. He just looked at Shi Xingcan with a trace of exploration. Shi Xingcan's heart beat faster, but he still pretended to be calm.

If he knew that the steamed stuffed bun was not Qin Yanmo's own son... Who knows what Qin Sheng would do!

The unknown is the most frightening.

Shi Xingcan can can't help regretting bringing the two children. She should think of how a smart person like Qin Sheng can't see the identity of a small steamed stuffed bun?

After all, the steamed stuffed bun has nothing in common with Qin Yanmo, her or Bai ronghua, let alone the ambitious Qin Sheng.

"What's your name?" although Qin Sheng looks scary, he teases the children one by one. After all, Qin Yanmo liked to stick to him most when he was a child.

Jiaozi looked at Qin Sheng curiously. Seeing that his momentum had changed, he immediately twisted his body towards him with a signboard giggle on his face.

Qin Sheng couldn't help holding out his hand and hugging the dumplings. A smile rarely appeared on his face, which was always only contempt and ambition: "this child is really like Yan Mo when he was a child."

The prison guard around opened his mouth, but he still didn't stop it.

It is hard for Shi Xingcan to imagine that Qin Yanmo, who is crazy and cool, will have such a lovely time, but listening to Bai ronghua's description of Qin Yanmo's childhood can also roughly imagine his childhood character.

Thinking of this, Xingcan can can't help sighing. Sure enough, time can change everything.

Maybe it's because Qin Sheng is about to get out of prison. The visit time is unexpectedly long. It's lunchtime when several people come out of prison.

"Shall we go home now?" ghost asked Shi Xingcan.

Shi Xingcan looked down at his mobile phone: "mom said she sent rice to Yan Mo, and Fangfang was taken to dinner by her brother."

"Fangfang was taken to dinner?" ghost frowned slightly and took out his mobile phone to call Zhang Fangfang.

"Let's go out to eat," said Du Ming. "I know a restaurant with less oil and salt. It's delicious. It's just suitable for Xingcan."

Shi Xingcan nodded and went to the back seat with the two children.

Ghost made a call to Zhang Fangfang during this time. After connecting, he immediately asked anxiously, "Fangfang, where are you now?"

Zhang Fangfang's voice sounded very calm. She smiled and said, "I'm at my brother's house. There are no suspicious people. Don't worry."

Ghost breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "why did you suddenly go to Zhang Fei's house?"

"Aunt Bai said she was going to deliver dinner to President Qin this noon. She couldn't eat with me, so I asked my brother to pick me up." Zhang Fangfang said with a few teasing grievances, "it's because you don't come back with me, I can only find my poor brother."

Ghost really took it seriously and said guiltily, "I'll pick you up at Zhang Fei's house later."

Zhang Fangfang's tone was an uncontrollable smile and said, "it's not urgent. My silly brother and I haven't talked for a long time. It's better for you to accompany Xingcan outside."

Ghost got tired of talking to her again, and then hung up reluctantly.

Shi Xingcan looked at ghost funny and thought that her brother finally knew it hurt.

Looking at ghost, which is more cheerful than before, Shi Xingcan only feels very happy.

Qin Yanmo on the other side was surprised when he saw Bai ronghua: "Mom, why are you here?"

Bai ronghua smiled and asked, "don't you allow me to come and see you?"

Qin Yanmo smiled and said, "of course, you are welcome here at any time."

He just felt guilty about the sudden arrival of Bai ronghua.

Why doesn't she accompany Xingcan at home and suddenly come to see herself? Did you find something?

Qin Yanmo knows that Bai ronghua is not stupid, and he can be happy and angry in front of anyone except Qin Sheng, Bai ronghua and Shi Xingcan.

Bai ronghua put the lunch box in front of him. Seeing that he had begun to move chopsticks, he smiled and said, "eat quickly. After eating, I have something to say to you."

Qin Yanmo immediately felt that the food in his mouth was like chewing wax. He chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it. He cleared his throat and said, "ask now."

Bai ronghua shook his head and his eyes were still gentle: "I know your child can't eat as soon as he has something on his mind, so I'd better wait for you to eat well."

Qin Yanmo looked at her face and bet with the last glimmer of hope that Bai ronghua asked about other things. He continued to eat the food in front of him and asked, "Mom, don't you eat?"

Bai ronghua smiled gently, moved a stool, sat in front of him and opened his lunch box.

Qin Yanmo thought that there were still many things to deal with in the afternoon and ate it in a hurry. Bai ronghua felt full because he had something on his mind.

"Mom, please ask." Qin Yanmo looked straight at Bai ronghua in front of him, and his eyes were as calm as at the beginning.

"Qin Sheng... Is your father about to get out of prison?"

Qin Yanmo was slightly stunned and thought: it's really this problem. Then he shook his head and said with a smile: "why do you suddenly think so?"

"Yan Mo, my diary records when your father got out of prison." Bai ronghua said firmly, "you just tell me whether it is or not."

Qin Yanmo didn't say a word when he heard the speech. He just looked at Bai ronghua with good-looking eyes.

Bai ronghua also returned with gentle eyes.

Finally, Qin Yanmo was the first to lose. He sighed and said, "if you think you can't face my father, go to Italy. I'll take care of Xingcan."

Bai ronghua shook his head and looked more firm than tenderness: "Yan Mo, you underestimate me."

Qin Yanmo was silent.

"I won't go to Italy. It's time to untie the grudge between Qin Sheng and me." Bai ronghua looked at Qin Yanmo seriously with firm eyes.

"But you..."

"It doesn't matter to me. I have found the reason and goal to continue to live. I won't lose myself as before," Bai ronghua said firmly.

She knew that Qin Yanmo was afraid that she would be as crazy as before, but now she is different. She has two lovely grandchildren, an upcoming granddaughter, and... Du Ming.

Qin Yanmo still looked at Bai ronghua suspiciously. His eyes were full of worry. He even began to plan whether to secretly transport her to Italy while she was asleep.

If you do, you will be scolded

"Yan Mo, I have something to tell you." Bai ronghua took a deep breath, slightly suppressed his fast heartbeat, seriously looked straight into Qin Yan Mo's eyes and said word by word, "I'm with Mr. Du."

Qin Yanmo was stunned. Obviously, he couldn't digest the meaning of the word "together": "what do you mean...?"

"It means literally. After your father gets out of prison, Mr. Du and I will formally negotiate with him." Bai ronghua said seriously, "so you don't have to send me to Italy. Avoiding can't solve the problem."

"Oh..." Qin Yanmo obviously hasn't recovered from the shock of his father-in-law becoming his stepfather, but just looked at Bai ronghua foolishly.

"I'll solve your father's problem with Mr. Du. Don't interfere." Bai ronghua's eyes are gentle and his fingers touch his cheek. "It's obviously the gratitude and resentment of the elders, but you've borne it for so many years. It's hard for you."

Qin Yanmo blinked and felt that the five flavors were mixed. For a moment, he didn't know how to return.