Old Man Teng sat in the car, his hand on his chest.

Uncle Liu hurried along 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!"

Uncle Liu advised, "Old Master, 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 children got to where they are today, but we can see his feelings for An An, it can only be said to be a joke, the two children are destined to have no difference, as the saying goes, it's all decided, we shouldn't meddle, as others, we have our own children and grandchildren."

These words were reasonable, but Old Man Teng couldn't swallow his anger, "You said that you're a good wife, but why can't you protect the grandson of our Old Teng? "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!"

Old Man Teng suddenly regained his composure and became solemn.

Uncle 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? "

Old Man Teng waved his hand. His brows furrowed as he pondered, "Old Liu, do you still remember what that An An's child looks like?"

Uncle Liu answered truthfully, "I remember."

"Do you think he looks like anyone?"

"Like?" Uncle Liu was at a loss. He recalled the incident and suddenly became excited. "Young, Young Master!"

Old Man Teng relaxed and leaned back in his chair. With a relaxed expression, he said, "That's right. Especially those facial features. They look exactly the same."

When she was in the ward, all her thoughts were on Yi Yang. Later, when An An came out, all her attention was on her. Even if she saw Sleeping Treasure, she didn't think in that direction.

Now that he thought about it carefully, he realized that the Sleeping Treasure was actually so similar to Yi Yang in his childhood. It was practically carved out of the same mold.

Uncle Liu was pleasantly 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 early. An'an would rather lie to this child. It can be seen that the bond between Yi Yang and him is too deep. It's difficult to solve."

Old Man Teng sighed. If Sleeping Treasure really was their Teng Family's child, then it would explain why she didn't dare to visit him in the old mansion after returning for so long, and why she had to leave the ward in a hurry just now.

Uncle Liu felt that this was a good thing, "Old Master, this is also a good opportunity. With a child between the two of us, it's best if we can get along. If there's nothing, then things will be really difficult."

Thinking about it, it made sense. Old Man Teng fell silent for a while before he explained, "Call Old Man Qin and tell him that I want him to do a favor and investigate An An's situation in B City and the identity of the Sleeping Treasure."

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

Uncle Liu remembered it, but at the same time he was puzzled, "Why didn't you let the young master look into it?"

Old Man Teng snorted, "If he could find 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.

Uncle Liu nodded in agreement, "Then how about we tell the young master about our findings. I see that he looks very depressed today, and looks very pitiful."

Sleeping treasure is most likely the child of our Teng family. From this, we can see how hard it is for An An to take care of the child alone, so he should suffer a bit. Let him understand the consequences of not cherishing the child.

The old man's angry words rendered Uncle Liu speechless. He too felt that the young master should suffer a blow before understanding how to be merciful in the future.

A glint flashed in Old Man Teng's eyes as 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.

When Ji An learned from the phone that Teng Yiyang had left the hospital, she frowned. It was too hasty for him to leave before he was well.

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.

Indeed, 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 Anan was seated on the carpet, leaning against the sofa cushion as he watched them one by one.

When he saw her busy, he tiptoed over to her and squatted down on her lap, playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

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.

Ning put away his phone, then saw this peaceful, harmonious scene.

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, Sleeping Treasure stopped playing with the Magic Cube. He turned around and lay on her lap, happily saying, "Beautiful uncle said he would 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." Sleeping Treasure tilted his head and said seriously.

"What's different?"

"That was bought by beautiful uncle."

"You like beautiful uncles very much?"

Nightbreak Trickster nodded his head, "That's right! That's right!" I really like it! "

Ji An was very surprised by Sleeping Treasure's straightforward acknowledgement. In the past, when he had asked him if he liked his uncle, although he had nodded, he had never used two of them in a row like this.

"Why?"

"Because, because —" Sleeping Treasure looked at her furtively, hesitating whether to tell Mommy the answer or not.