After the training, Yan Zigao did not waste the laurel 'sick Xi Shi' given to him by the slums before, and crawled back to the dormitory half-dead and fell asleep.

As for the matter of changing the bedroom, it has been procrastinating, and a week has passed by the time Fu Jianbai has free time and Qiao Yan Zigao has energy.

Because the school leaders wanted to check the hygiene of the freshmen's dormitories, they canceled the phalanx that practiced every day, and Yan Zigao went back to the dormitory to clean up, but he was squeezed out by the baby face intentionally or unintentionally everywhere. In the end, he simply made his bed, and when he got out of bed, he was startled by Wei Zhou, who was helping him clean up his desk.

Since the toilet crossed the line, Wei Zhou is still very awkward to him, but he always helps him in a very subtle place, and at this time, seeing people cleaning up the desk like a little daughter-in-law, Yan Zi Gao Deng uncomfortably stepped forward to brush the other party's hand.

"I'll do it myself." Yan Zigao's scorching gaze on his neck, afraid of too much entanglement, didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at him after all, and after silently cleaning up the table, he rushed out to breathe.

I want to shout out! Damn, the atmosphere in this bedroom is terrifying! In the past few days, I have been tired like a dog and I haven't noticed, but today I am not tired of becoming a dog, but I am overwhelmed by the atmosphere.

Fortunately, the leader soon came to check it, and after instructing where it still needs to be improved, he went to the next room with a smile.

And Fu Jianbai, who followed the leader to inspect, and the two seniors stayed to help Yan Zigao move the bedroom, rubbing the stupid hair on the top of Yan Zigao's head who was stunned, Fu Jianbai and the three of them rolled up their sleeves and quickly moved Yan Zigao's few things to their bedroom.

When Yan Zigao followed behind and left the original bedroom, he always felt a little sad, and the moment he went out, he heard someone call him from behind, and finally left without looking back......

After moving into the bedroom, Yan Zigao looked at the time, it was almost time to make an appointment with Gongjing, today's paternity test report came out, it was a moment he couldn't be absent! So after thanking a few seniors, Yan Zigao hurriedly went downstairs.

"Azusa!" Fu Jianbai shouted behind him, and quickly caught up with Yan Zigao, and the two brothers put their hands on Yan Zigao's shoulders and joked, "Go on a date in such a hurry?" ”

It must be urgent, this is an important moment for ginseng! The scheming White Lotus is outdated!

"I made an appointment with someone else, I'm afraid he will be in a hurry." Yan Zigao dodged the hand on his shoulder without a trace, and squatted down to tie his shoes.

Fu Jianbai looked at the empty palm, a trace of cold light crossed his glasses, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I want to go out and accompany you." ”

I don't want to go with you! After tying his shoelaces, he suddenly heard this, Yan Zigao almost wanted to wail out! If this is seen by Gongjingxun, he has ten tongues and can't explain it!

"From now on, we will be roommates, let's talk together." However, someone with a sunny and gentle smile, as if he couldn't see Yan Zigao's refusal look, just squeezed next to him and chatted all the way.

When he was about to arrive at the school gate, Yan Zigao really couldn't go on, and the car that touched Gongjingxun was parked not far from them, and he was leaning against the car door with a cigarette in his hand. At this time, Gongjing Xun also found Yan Zigao and Fu Jianbai walking side by side, and an undisguised awe flashed in his eyes.

Fu Jianbai affectionately helped Yan Zigao pick up the fallen leaves on his shoulder, and said empathetically: "He is the person you are waiting for?" ”

"Hmm. Fu Bandao, I'll go first! Yan Zigao couldn't stand the eye knife from Gongjingxun, so he secretly felt bitter, avoided the palm on his shoulder, and ran towards Gongjingxun.

When he sat in the closed car, he was deeply injured by the low pressure of the public scene, and he felt more and more that Fu Jianbai was deliberate!

Despite the cold air exuding, Gongjing Xun calmly plugged in the key, and asked as if unintentionally: "Why did you walk with Fu Jianbai?"

Excellent! Uncle really understands that people don't say secret things, so he doesn't even have a chance to pretend to be stupid!

His lips squirmed a few times, and he turned his head to look at Gongjingxun very seriously, intending to make a solemn confession: "Uncle, you recognize the wrong person, he is Fu Siyun, my class guide." ”

When the words came to an end, forgive him for coercion......

In an instant, the silver-white Lamborghini slid out of the S-shaped route on the road, and Gongjingxun frowned so much that he could trap the flies, and found that in order not to disturb the laws of this world, it was a very wrong thing not to use magic skills to grasp the traces of the little nephew.

"That's it?"

"Yes...... Yes. Yan Zigao nodded bitterly. That's it? It's just 'that's it', uncle, your breath is blackened......

Resisting the cold air that could freeze the birds on the branches, Yan Zigao quickly moved his buttocks in the direction of the car door, pretending to look at the scenery with a hard head, rubbing/rubbing the hem of his shirt nervously with his hands, and boasting that the night view of Gwangju was really good, and his heartbeat was like the sound of a drum for ten miles.

But he's decided not to bring in unrelated people anymore...... I'm sorry uncle, I'll confess when it's over!

The car was full of low pressure all the way, and Gongjing Xun didn't speak anymore after that, leaving only Yan Zigao singing a one-man show like a fool.

In the past, because of Gongjing's unique driving skills, the Yan family, who arrived quickly, saw it from a distance this time when Yan Zigao almost looked through the autumn water, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the whole person collapsed on the back of the chair.

As soon as he entered the gate of Yan's house, it was different from the kind of atmosphere he came last time, there were already several old people and young people who knew and didn't know each other in the hall, and Yan Xuemin sat alone on the sofa in the middle.

Yan Zigao was a little confused, this is ...... The results are out?! When he got closer and saw a few copies of A4 paper on Moyu's desk, his hands and feet that were nervous because of the low pressure of Gongjing Inquiry were ...... for a moment Full of paralyzed feelings.

"Xiaozi, come here." Yan Xuemin stretched out his hand and beckoned to him, his voice was a little dumb. When the others heard this, they turned their heads to look at Yan Zigao, and their eyes were so straight that they couldn't come back to their senses, and several young people swallowed their saliva involuntarily.

It's no longer 'Azusa', it's 'Azusa'. Yan Zigao walked over almost with his hands and feet, holding back his head and not letting the tears of excitement and joy too obvious.

For a moment, how much he wanted to throw himself into the arms of this father, who had been separated for more than ten years, no matter what kind of paternity test, no matter what messy person, and tell him about the sadness and interesting things he had experienced, and nag about what he had missed these days...... How much I want him to gently pat his head with his warm big palms, and how much I want to hear him tell a bedtime story......

I really want to let my father know that I can finally call him 'Dad'......

The mist in his eyes seemed to feel his heavy heartbeat, and slowly turned into tears without being pressed and smashed on the smooth tiles, Yan Zigao suddenly stopped, not daring to move forward even one step away from his father, afraid that he would find out that he was crying like a child.

But he stopped, and his hand was held like a treasure, and the next second he was pulled into a faint cigar-smelling bosom, and a warm palm was on the back of his head, making him bury his head in his chest.

"This is my own son!" It's still a flat voice, but it's so profound.

Feeling the tremor in his chest under his face, and hearing such a loud declaration, Yan Zigao's tears were out of control like a long river bursting the embankment, and he even trembled his shoulders uncontrollably, and hugged his gentle father tightly.

"Patriarch, are you sure?" A young man's hesitant voice came, Yan Zigao was a little chilled when he heard this, and held his breath waiting for Yan Xuemin to answer.

Yan Xuemin was afraid of his back, and stretched out his hand to push the paternity test in front of the elders of the clan who were sitting below: "No matter how the difference has been caused for more than ten years before, this child is indeed my flesh and blood with Nianci." ”

Several old men looked at Wen Jiàn seriously, looked at each other, and then looked at Yan Kou who was standing at the end of the sofa, and asked with some uncertainty: "Then what about Kou'er?" ”

"This is a child we have grown up with our own eyes...... "People's hearts are full of flesh, and the eyes of an old man in the clan were a little red, "What a good child." ”

Yan Kou really cried out under his reluctant voice, and called softly like an injured little animal: "Grandpa Zhankong, I'm sorry." I don't know how, but I'm still sorry! ”

"I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry Zigao, I'm sorry for Grandpa Yanfen, Grandpa Zhankong, Grandpa Fu Cun, I'm sorry for my uncle......"

After saying a series of sorry with a choked voice, Yan Kou cried like a tearful person, he was well-behaved and lovable on weekdays, and his small face was covered with crystal tears at this time. A few of the most adorable children of the old people shed tears and pulled him to comfort him again and again.

Gongjing Xun, who was sitting casually, raised the corners of his cold lips, pulled out a few documents from his briefcase again, and sneered: "No need to apologize, after all, it was your mother who did the wrong thing." ”

Even you know this, uncle, you are simply a god assist! When Yan Kou started crying, Yan Zigao was already so disgusted that he couldn't feel sad, and when he heard someone's pretending tone, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe that the dirty things that had deceived him for many years in his previous life were about to be revealed so soon...... Sure enough, the world is deeply affected by the lust of money!

"Nianci has disappeared for more than a year, and the one who hurt her the most when she was there was you, and it was not your fault." Yan Xuemin glanced at Yan Zigao soothingly, and turned his head to look at Yan Kou, full of indescribable complicated feelings.

"I won't drive you away, from today onwards, you will ...... Be my adopted son. ”

Yan Zigao frowned, looking at Yan Kou worriedly, he really didn't want it! Hehe, adopted son~ What an embarrassing and sensitive identity.

"I ...... Can I call you Daddy? Yan Zi raised his little head, his clear eyes were full of apprehension, and his smooth jade face flushed with excitement, and he quietly asked for Yan Xuemin's consent.

Yan Xuemin was a little irritated when he thought of what the low/cheap woman was doing, and when he looked down and saw the shy and cautious gaze of his own son who looked like his beloved wife, his heart was instantly full of pity, and he caressed/touched the child's face affectionately: "Yes." How has Xiao Zi been outside all these years? Tell your dad about it, okay? It was a pleasure to talk to you last time. ”

So Yan Zigao was taken upstairs by Yan Xuemin for parent-child interaction, and he completely forgot about the god who was still sitting on the sofa with a black face~ Uncle.

And the old man who originally defended Yan Kou looked through the investigation records on the article at this time, and he had a strange feeling in his heart. Even if he feels sorry for this little grandson, he really despises what his mother did, and when he saw the photo of the real sister-in-law of the Yan family suffering outside because of this, he was full of emotion for a while, and he didn't have the urge to speak for Yan Kou as much as before.

The young people in those clans didn't have much contact with him, and after Yan Zigao, who looked like an immortal, went upstairs, he also left one after another with no interest.