Zhuang Zhuang has been born for nearly three months and is still in a fat state. The big face occupies almost half of the body, and the arms and legs are as thick as lotus melons.

Gan Ruolan's milk is extremely insufficient, and she was weaned early in less than three months, and the child is now relying on milk powder to satisfy her hunger temporarily.

His wife coaxed the child to play, Geng Wenyang took the opportunity to make the milk powder, and tried the water temperature before handing it to her. Zhuang Zhuang was already hungry and a little impatient, and if he didn't give him food, he would cry. So as soon as he put on the pacifier, he gulped and danced excitedly.

"My parents said they would go back and clean up next week." Gan Ruolan looked at her son who was feasting and said, "Prepare to welcome my brother back for the New Year."

"Go back, go back." Geng Wenyang hugged his wife and looked at his son and said, "The school is on vacation, I asked my parents to come back to take care of you."

He saw the obvious haggard look on his wife's face, and said distressedly, "When the children are older, let's go on vacation in Madai."

"Madai?" Gan Ruolan was curious, "Is the scenery good there?"

"The island country of Tianzhuyang, which is the same as the sea and the sky, can it not be beautiful?" Geng Wenyang said, "I definitely let you go and don't want to come back."

Gan Ruolan said, "You really want to help my brother chase Sister Yun?"

"Humph!" Geng Wenyang said contemptuously, "As for someone like your brother, how can Zhongyun take a fancy to him? I'm just prevaricating your mother."

"I think so." Gan Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Yun's vision is so high, if you go and tell her my brother, you will definitely hit a hard nail."

"Let him handle your brother's affairs on his own." Geng Wenyang smiled and stared at his son who was breastfeeding and said, "This kid has been getting fatter and fatter recently."

Gan Ruolan pouted and said, "Then do you still go to take a paternity test?"

"What to do?" Geng Wenyang smiled at his son and said, "He is exactly the same as when I was a child, who is not my child?"

Gan Ruolan sighed, and said secretly in her heart: "Fortunately, I didn't break through the bottom line with Jiang Xiaoyong in the United States, otherwise there would be no warm family life now." It seems that in the future, he must keep his distance from Jiang Xiaoyong, otherwise he will be in trouble if he provokes his husband's suspicion."

The Spring Festival of 1996 was in mid-February. In the twenty-third year of the lunar month, Geng Wenyang was making dumplings at home with his parents, wife and children for a reunion for the festival, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar Haizhou number.

"Whose phone will be Haizhou?" Geng Wenyang answered the phone curiously, only to hear the person inside ask unceremoniously, "Are you Geng Wenyang?"

The man's tone was too blunt to make people feel unpleasant. However, Geng Wenyang immediately judged that the person calling was most likely from the public security system, because there was a familiar majesty in his words, just like the attitude of the old man when he was not pleasing to him.

"I am, who are you?" Geng Wenyang said politely.

The man asked, "Do you know Wang Fuxiang?"

"Wang Fuxiang?" Geng Wenyang was secretly surprised, but had to admit, "I know, he is my friend."

"Wang Fuxiang is suspected of being a ticket chang, and he has been detained by our police station." The man said coldly, "You come and pay the fine."

"Ah......?" The family was spending the New Year lively, but he had to go to Haizhou, hundreds of kilometers away, to wipe Wang Fuxiang's buttocks, and Geng Wenyang was naturally unhappy in his heart. But since people have found him, it really can't be said that he can't be ignored as a friend, so he has to say, "Okay! Which police station are you?"

After asking about the address of the police station, Geng Wenyang said again: "Officer, I'm in Baicheng, and if I rush over now, it will take more than ten o'clock to arrive, do you think it can be done?"

"Come, we're on duty." The other party was not polite, but just asked him to hurry up.

After Geng Wenyang hung up the phone, he suddenly remembered Lin Yun, and said in his heart: "Wang Fuxiang knew that Lin Yun was in Haizhou, why did he report me to the police station? This guy clearly won't let me have a good year."

Gan Ruolan, who was serving dumplings to the table, saw her hand

The husband was stunned with his mobile phone, and couldn't help but wonder, "Wen Yang, whose phone is it?"

Geng Wenyang sighed and said, "Wang Fuxiang Ticket Chang, I was arrested by the Haizhou Public Security, let me go over to lead people."

"Huh!?" Gan Ruolan also changed color and said, "Why did he let you go? Isn't it okay to find a few people? How can you help him from such a distance?"

His wife's words were reasonable, but Geng Wenyang's heart moved: "That's not right! Although Lao Wang is a little tricky, he never does anything outrageous. Did he give my name on purpose, and he had unspeakable suffering?"

Although Wang Fuxiang is a lustful person, this is especially true after he has money and makes a fortune. But like Geng Wenyang, he dislikes the women in Fengyue place for being unclean, so he would rather raise Xiaomi himself than go outside to mess around.

The two girls that Wang Fuxiang intended to seduce Geng Wenyang that year ended up becoming his mistresses. In addition, Geng Wenyang knew at least four or five other women of all kinds who were his favorites, and even more who didn't know.

With so many mistresses and good friends, how could Wang Fuxiang go outside to ticket Chang? Tonight's events are really strange.

"No! I've got to go!" Geng Wenyang turned around and grabbed his coat and said, "Lan Lan, you can accompany your parents to dinner, and I will go to Haizhou."

Li Yufen hurriedly said, "The dumplings are all up, let's eat them and go again."

"Then I'll eat a few first." Geng Wenyang randomly stuffed a few dumplings into his mouth, then made a few phone calls while chewing, ate a few more dumplings and drank a mouthful of dumpling soup before hurriedly going downstairs.

After a while, the driver Guo Yinghua drove the boulevard to Ruolan Garden, accompanied by Yao Danai, director of the security department of the group company.

"I'm sorry to make you have to go on a business trip before you have a good holiday." Geng Wenyang got into the car and said apologetically.

Guo Yinghua hurriedly said, "Mr. Geng, you are polite. I'm a driver for you 24 hours a day. Rest assured, I didn't drink tonight."

Yao Danai's mouth was full of wine and said, "I'm sorry, I drank two glasses with a few senior brothers. But don't worry, old Geng, as soon as you start a fight, you'll wake up from the wine."

Geng Wenyang said, "Tonight, let's go to Haizhou to get someone out of the police station. I suspect that this guy was tricked in, and it's likely that they set a trap for me to drill, so I called you two here."

Yao Danai said indifferently: "Old Geng, you relax and care about it Longtan Tiger's Den, I, Yao Danai, will accompany you to break through."

"I wish I was thinking too much." Geng Wenyang said, "But it's better to be careful about this kind of thing."

The Buick boulevard gallops through the hazy night. After a short while, Yao Danai was already leaning on the back of the co-pilot's seat and snoring and sleeping.

Geng Wenyang didn't feel sleepy, and wondered in his heart, "Should I call Lin Yun?"

pondered and pondered, and for the sake of insurance, he finally called Lin Yun