When Fan Wenqian realized that the sentence "Grandma is good" was addressed to her, although she had not yet adapted to the identity of "grandma", she still had ripples in her heart and her eyes were hot.

"Hey, hello." She replied, almost choking.

"Do you know grandma?" That grandma directly upset Fan Wenqian's mind.

"Yes, you are Uncle Zhai's mommy." Qian Bao'er blinked her eyes and tilted her head.

The little guy's memory is really good, but he didn't expect that he would be able to recognize her at that exhibition.

But why is this kid called Uncle Xiu Ze Zhai? Fan Wenqian wondered in her heart, he was obviously Xiu Ze's biological son, why did he still call him uncle.

"Which Uncle Zhai do you mean?"

"It's Uncle Zhai who can draw."

There is no doubt that the Uncle Zhai in this child's mouth is his biological son Zhai Xiuze.

Fan Wenqian wanted to touch Qian Bao'er's head, probably because she was not very familiar, but Qian Bao'er took a step back quietly, which made her a little embarrassed.

"What's your name, little one?" She still tries to get closer to her grandson.

"My name is Cheng Qianyi."

"Oh? Your father's surname is Cheng, so what's your father's name? ”

Qian Bao'er, who was originally bright-eyed, his eyes dimmed instantly, and he lowered his head silently, "I don't have a daddy, I have Mommy's surname." ”

"Oh, I see, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, we'll find Daddy." Qian Bao'er is small, but she looks unusually determined.

Fan Wenqian looked at the stubborn appearance of the little guy, just like Zhai Xiuze when he was a child. In this way, the child did not know that Xiu Ze was his father.

Why didn't Cheng Siying tell him? If she wants to step into the door of the Zhai family, then this child is undoubtedly the best rocker.

Don't? Even Cheng Siying didn't know that this child was Xiuze?

Sisi on the side had already understood eight or nine points, and it turned out that this noble lady was Young Master Zhai's mother. From Young Master Zhai's concern for Qian Bao'er, it can be seen that the relationship between Qian Bao'er and Young Master Zhai is by no means simple. Now that even his mother has come to see Qian Bao'er, this matter seems to be getting more and more complicated.

"Chairman, Cheng Qianyi's child is simply a little genius, in class, every time he answers a question, he responds the fastest, and he seems to be particularly talented in painting. I once suggested that his mother should ask a professional teacher to guide her. But his mother didn't seem to take it seriously. Hey, I don't know if it will delay the child. Teacher Sisi said as she glanced at Fan Wenqian's reaction.

As soon as she heard his mother, Fan Wenqian's face instantly became a little gloomy, "Follow her, what good children can you teach." The gorgeous cherry blossoms of that body reappeared in her mind.

Teacher Sisi's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyebrows raised a hint of pride.

"Oh, then please ask the principal to bother more, hire a professional children's painting instructor, the treatment is good, the key is to have real talent." Fan Wenqian turned her head and instructed the principal.

Sun Liqin glared at Sisi, as if she was blaming her for talking too much and adding these troubles to Ziping. But she still lowered her hands, bowed down and said, "It will definitely be done, please rest assured." ”

Fan Wenqian nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, Si Liang came in and whispered in Fan Wenqian's ear, and after she heard it, her face changed suddenly.

"Let's go, go back to the company."