"An Ze's father, I can't find out," Chu Lu took the file in Xia Ruoxin's hand and put it away, "I am going to treat Zheng Anze as my heir, and I will naturally find out all his past, but I have never found out, who An Ze's father is, and in the end I can only find out, Zheng Yule is an orphan, and Zheng Anze is also an unknown father now." ”

"I know who his father is?" Xia Ruoxin lowered her eyelashes slightly, sometimes she didn't know if this was the arrangement of fate, An Ze turned out to be the child of the Lu family, and she had to call her aunt.

Chu Lu had a bad feeling in his heart, "Ruoxin, don't you tell me that An Ze's biological father is Lu Jinrong?" In fact, he just said it casually, but when Xia Ruoxin nodded at him, he never hated his mouth like this once.

The most successful heir he worked so hard to cultivate turned out to be Lu Jinrong's species, no, he didn't agree, yes, he wouldn't agree, An Ze was found by him, and now his name is on his household register, that is, the child of his Chu family, the heir he cultivated, not the Lu family, and it is impossible for Lu Jinrong, a mixed egg white, to take advantage.

Zheng Anze came back from school. With his new notebook on his back, I have to say that the notebook that my aunt gave him is really easy to use, and he has received a lot of envy and jealousy from others, of course, there are also Lin Qing's, however, Lin Qing is always a few levels worse than him, and he is not on the same campus, so he has less time to meet, but when he meets it, he is also indispensable to his sour breath and cold words.

And Zheng Anze doesn't want to take these to heart, his time is very precious, not to worry about these unnutritious things with Lin Qing, if he has time, he can go to his uncle's company to do an extra day of work, or go to tutor primary school students to earn his own living expenses.

The pocket money that his uncle gave him was not much, except for the basic living expenses, it was all earned by himself, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, he liked to live a down-to-earth life.

Uncle said that the more you do now, the more difficult it is to start, then how high your achievements will be in the future, he will always remember it in his heart and dare not forget.

He rang the doorbell, and after a while, the nanny at home came and opened the door, but as soon as he passed, he found that it didn't seem to be too right, and there were guests in the house today.

And why did they all stare at him like ghosts, he touched his face, could it be that his face was not washed today, and he stood in place and did not move, and finally raised his head and looked at Lu Jinrong, and at this time, Lu Jinrong's face was very complicated, and there were too many things in those eyes, and for a while, Zheng Anze couldn't understand.

"Mom, Meow Meow is hungry," Xiaoyudian opened the door and walked out, followed by a fat cat, it was a purebred white Garfield, who was now fat and couldn't walk.

Xia Ruoxin walked over, hugged the fat cat, and then held her daughter's little hand.

"Obediently take Meow Meow to play, don't come out."

Xiaoyu looked at this, and then looked at that, and finally she stretched out her little hand and picked up the fat cat hard, but, just picked it up, the cat fell to the ground, the cat was too heavy, she couldn't hold it, the nanny had to pick up the cat with one hand, and then took her into the room, and the atmosphere outside was very strange, and even felt that it might be about to be touched.

It's not a war, but I feel more nervous than a war.

"Anze come here," Xia Ruoxin beckoned to Zheng Anze, who had been standing still.

Zheng Anze walked over and stood in front of Xia Ruoxin, and when he turned his face slightly, he saw that it was a middle-aged woman who seemed to have not left his eyes, as well as her suddenly excited face, and the tears that could not be contained.

And she actually gave Zheng An a feeling of extra familiarity.

Like, like, yes, just like. It's like looking in the mirror.

He always thought that he looked like his mother, but in fact, he and Zheng Yule only looked like two points or so, but today he found that there is another person in this world who looks so similar to him, aunt.

"Child," Jian Qingying wanted to hold back her tears, but she just couldn't help it, when Xia Ruoxin told them that they might have a grandson, she almost cried blind, and almost didn't sleep all night, and then until this child came in, her heart was not unstable, and now she saw it, yes she saw it, it wouldn't be wrong, it was her grandson, this child looked like her.

Hello, Auntie, Zheng Anze shouted politely

But Jian Qingying was more and more sad.

"Child, I'm grandma, I'm your grandma," Jian Qingying couldn't help but hug Zheng Anze and cried, the children of their Lu family, her grandson, have grown so big.

And Zheng Anze froze, but he didn't know what to do, and he actually had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if the blood in his body had found a companion, and it was all resonating.

Xia Ruoxin stretched out her hand and put something in front of Zheng Anze, "Just look at this." ”

And Xia Ruoxin was holding a necklace in his hand, and there was a small heart-shaped pendant under the necklace, which was his, but he put his hand on his neck, and then pulled out an identical one.

No, this one is not his. He's always been there, never out of his body.

He took the one in Xia Ruoxin's hand with a trembling hand, and then opened it, the same photo, the same woman, but the difference is that the woman is there, and the man's face is not painted, the photo is a little faded, but the facial features of the two are still very clear.

One was his mother, and the other, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he also looked towards Lu Jinrong

The man in the photo is him, Lu Jinrong.

He suddenly tugged at the corners of his lips, as if he understood.

"Mr. Lu, why are you so sure that I am your child? After all, a photo doesn't mean anything? Although he said this in his mouth, he was actually sure, his mother never said who his father was, but only when he looked at this necklace, he would be in a daze, cry, and sad, until he died, her eyes were in a daze, and she was always staring at the direction of his chest, and he knew that his mother was not looking at him, but this necklace, which was her own past.