"Last time, I clearly said that you would consider it, why do you regret it now?"

"I don't regret it, but thinking about it doesn't mean that we will get married immediately, we have been dating for less than half a year, don't you think it's hasty to get married now?"

"I don't think, we're not young in our early twenties, we still need to talk about a few years before thinking about marriage, I'm already twenty-eight years old, and you're thirty, don't you get along for a few months, and you can consider it when you get along? What's more, what should have happened to us has already happened. ”

Yu Heng avoided the heavy and light, "What's wrong with me in my thirties?" Thirty is also young. ”

"Yuheng, what do you mean? Do you really want to talk about it for a few years? How old am I?"

"I didn't mean that but I didn't want to be so fast either. Okay, okay, it's getting late, I'll send you back. ”

"You're like this every time, and you change the subject as you talk."

"Luo laughs."

“.”

The footsteps gradually faded away, Mu Jiawen stood up from the corner of the yard with a watering kettle in her hand, she stood on tiptoe to look at the two figures in the distance under the street lamp, and muttered in a low voice, "My brother wants to be a scumbag"

Last time, Mu Shenyan said that he asked Yu Heng to think about it, he did think about it, at least he didn't think about getting married before, but now he is already thinking about it. It's just that Luo Xiao's family is in a hurry, which makes him annoyed.

After watering the flowers, Mu Jiawen went back to the house to sleep, and got up early the next morning to make breakfast with Jiang Yan. Neither of them has the habit of sleeping lazy, and they only run at school from Monday to Friday nights, and they basically rest on weekends.

But in fact, for Jiang Yan, weekends are the busiest, he has to go to the electronics factory after breakfast, and he has to be busy until the evening before coming back.

Mu Jiawen recently followed Mu Shenyan in the gallery, and she would paint a few paintings every week and put them inside.

Stained with her mother's fame, now her paintings have been marked to 20,000 paintings, and there are never any left, basically hanging one and selling one, which is very popular.

"I received a strange call in the dormitory the night before yesterday, asking if I was Song Jiawen."

Although it has been almost four months since I changed my surname, my teachers and classmates still occasionally call me wrong, which doesn't matter, but the last sentence of the phone call is, "You are Xie Jingying's daughter, right?" ”

Jiang Yan just put a scallion pancake in the pot, and when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at it in surprise, "What do you mean?" Why did you specifically mention Xie Jingying? ”

Mu Jiawen shrugged, "I don't know, when he asked, I said I wasn't, and then I hung up the phone." I really don't want to hear the words "Xie Jingying".

Jiang Yan had a problem with his intuition, and said to her, "Call and ask uncle, you have been coming to Kyoto to study for almost a year, why did someone ask you if you were Xie Jingying's daughter for no reason?" ”

"Okay, I'll ask now."

Because she didn't take it seriously, she was afraid that she would forget about it for a while.

Mu Jiawen would call Xie Yanhai almost every week, or just chat with Xie Lin, so when she received her call early in the morning, Xie Yanhai didn't think much about it, until she talked about the phone call of the strange man, Xie Yanhai was silent for a while.

"What's wrong, uncle? Is there a problem? ”

"It's a bit of a problem, but it has nothing to do with you, just hang up when you get a call from him again, don't pay attention to it."

"Okay, I see."

Mu Jiawen didn't ask much, and when she hung up the phone, Xie Yanhai sat in front of the phone with an angry face.

Li Yun came over to ask him to have breakfast, and was surprised to see him like this, "Didn't you answer Gaga's call?" Why do you still have this expression? ”

Xie Yanhai raised his eyes to look at her and gritted his teeth, "That person not only looked for Xiaoxi, but even called Jiajia and asked her if she was my sister's daughter." ”

Mu Jiawen's matter did not make a fuss, except for their own family, others basically did not know that she was not born to Song Laosan and Xie Jingying.

Li Yun sneered, "It's really retribution, if you don't do too much moral things, you will cut off your children and grandchildren, and all the people in front of you are dead, so you remember to look for the outside." But did you ask your sister? She won't listen to that man, she wants to go back with him to recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, right? ”

Xie Yanhai shook his head, "She won't, she is already over half a hundred years old, and she is a person who buries her neck, and it is too late to be ashamed of her biological father who suddenly appeared, how can she recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors." ”

It's just that

"There shouldn't be a problem on the other side of the creek, but I'm afraid this guy will attack Haohao's idea. No, I have to tell Youming a few words, so that he can take care of Haohao. ”

Xie Yanhai said and immediately picked up the microphone to call Zhou Youming, the two divorced some time ago, and later it was Zhou Youming's mother who came forward to coordinate.

Speaking of Xiaoxi's mother-in-law, Xie Yanhai felt that she really had nothing to say, people were thinking about them everywhere, thinking about their children, and they didn't trouble the two of them at all. On the contrary, it is Xiaoxi, she is not very happy when people want to stay with her grandson for a few more days, Zhou Youming used to follow her, but now his attitude is very resolute.

Song Xiwen didn't want to divorce, so he had to send the child to his mother.

The phone was connected, Xie Yanhai first told him about the man looking for Gajia, and then told him to let his parents take good care of Haohao.

After talking about it, he found that there was no movement on Zhou Youming's side, Xie Yanhai wondered, "Youming, did you hear what I said?" ”

"Heard uncle, but."

"But what?"

"Xiaoxi has been meeting with that person a lot lately."

Xie Yanhai was stunned, and asked after a while, "What do you mean?" What does Creek want to do? ”

What Song Xiwen wants to do, Zhou Youming is not very clear. Since the last time the two had a conflict, they are basically in a state of cold war now, he lives in school and doesn't go home much, and Song Xiwen doesn't call him, as for why he knows that she always meets with that old man, or because he and his colleagues like to go to that area to eat noodles.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, he went there three times a week, and every three times he happened to meet Song Xiwen eating with the old man in the Western restaurant diagonally opposite. Because of the distance and the obscuration of the glass, it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

If it weren't for the fact that his uncle didn't call Song Xiwen, finding him and talking about Xie Jingying's life experience would not have suspected Song Xiwen of cheating, after all, even if he did, he wouldn't have found an old man who could be her grandfather.

But three times a week, I eat with an old man in a Western restaurant, how strange it looks.

The old man went to find Xie Jingying and was blasted out of the house by her, she didn't know when the old thing pulled out her hair to do a paternity test, looking at the words "parent-child relationship established" displayed at the bottom of the last page, Xie Jingying only felt absurd!

After driving away the old man, she went to Xie Yanhai's house non-stop.

To be honest, she didn't believe the paternity test shown by the old man, after all, her father was no worse than Xie Yanhai to her, and sometimes even better than her mother was to her. If she wasn't keen on studying, and she was unwilling to take the exam when the college entrance examination resumed, her father would definitely not let her marry into the countryside to be a farmer.

So how can such a father not be biological? (End of chapter)