The little duck looked back and asked Mrs. Feng: "You are so strange, can't I have two homes?"
Old Mrs. Feng smiled: "Miss Zhang, when you said this, have you asked the Zhang family what they meant?"
"Why ask?"
"You are the posthumous son of the Zhang family and the only bloodline of the Zhang family. Mr. Zhang should treat you like a jewel. How can he be willing to give you to others?"
"Well, you are right. Grandpa loves me very much, so grandpa said that everyone in the family will listen to me."
Mrs. Feng choked.
"But that doesn't mean treating your maternal home as your own." Mrs. Feng shook her head.
After shaking her head, she immediately asked Xiaoya: "Do you know why it is grandpa and grandma? Because there is an extra word "foreign", so you are called outsiders..."
The little duck was silent for a moment: "Wouldn't it be better to call me grandma instead?"
Old Mrs. Feng choked again.
But soon she regained her voice: "You are the chief bloodline of the Zhang family, and now that the Wei family also has its own chief bloodline, Miss Zhang can't take everything into her arms, right?"
The little duck slowly digested this passage...
"Where is the chief bloodline?"
"Here." Mrs. Feng pointed to Xing Siyun's belly.
The little duck's eyes suddenly widened: "Whose?"
Mrs. Feng was a little unhappy: "If you ask me, who else could it belong to? Of course it belongs to Wei Wenqing."
"My uncle's? What about my uncle?"
"Aren't you waiting for him to come back? The old man should also come back to take charge of the overall situation. When will we get engaged, when will we get married, these have to be discussed." Mrs. Feng's face was full of energy.
To be honest, Mrs. Feng was shocked when she saw the news. That little girl’s life is so good!
My first reaction after the shock was that I was afraid that she would fight for the family property!
So I was so busy that I brought Xing Siyun here...
"I'll call my uncle." said the little duck.
After saying that, she did not hang up the phone immediately, but first said to the other end: "Grandpa, did you hear what I just said?"
What?
Mrs. Feng's expression changed slightly.
Is the old man on the other end of the phone listening to a song?
But... I obviously couldn't get in touch with anyone after trying many times. They came just because they couldn't be contacted.
In fact, Mrs. Feng didn't want the old man to show up at all. The old guy has become a spirit, so it would be bad for him to come forward...
who knows! Why is this little guy on the phone with the old man before he even walks in?
She only answers calls when it comes to relationships!
No……
Is this little girl fooling them?
Countless thoughts went through Mrs. Feng's mind instantly.
On the other end of the phone, Wei Xuanming said calmly: "I heard it."
"Then grandpa isn't coming back yet?"
"Things here are more important... Xiaoya, you can keep an eye on your uncle and let him make the decision regarding matters at home."
"Um."
Xiaoya hung up the phone.
Grandpa is a little weird...
But now it is more important to call the other party first.
Because Wei Wenjun went abroad, the gaming company's shareholder affairs were almost entirely left to Wei Wenqing alone.
But getting busy made Wei Wenqing look more and more like a normal person.
Not long after Xiaoya finished the phone call, Wei Wenqing, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, ran in the door sweating profusely.
He was so happy, his eyes were shining, he picked up the duckling high, and then he touched the phone and typed:
"I thought you weren't coming back."
The little duck hugged his neck tightly: "I am a little duck, and ducks just wander around."
Wei Wenqing laughed even more from ear to ear when he heard the sound.
This scene fell in Xing Siyun's eyes, making her a little emotional.
To be fair, all the sons of the Wei family have outstanding looks.
Wei Wenqing looks just like a normal person, and he looks particularly dazzling when he puts on a suit.
He has a gentle temperament, so he should be a good match...
pity……
At this time, Xiaoya patted Wei Wenqing on the shoulder: "Little uncle, please put me down, you should go and hug her."
Wei Wenqing looked puzzled and asked on his mobile phone: "Why?"
"She has a baby in her belly."
"Oh." Wei Wenqing turned his head, typed, and pronounced: "Congratulations."
Little Duck:?
Mrs. Feng's mouth also twitched: "Young master, are you congratulating yourself? What's in Siyun's belly is your child."
Wei Wenqing was so frightened that he dropped his briefcase.
Wei Wenqing pointed at himself, then at Xing Siyun, and then waved his hand.
The phone then made a sound: "It's not mine and has nothing to do with me."
Mrs. Feng's face darkened: "Young Master, you can't be like this as a man. How can you not be responsible at all?"
The person we have to face now is Wei Wenjun, who looks like a devil and has a bad temper. He will definitely not admit his fault if he doesn't admit it.
Wei Wenqing has a good temper. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be like this!
Wei Wenqing's cell phone continued to beep: "You go."
"Our Siyun is in a serious relationship with you, and your old man has approved it, and we will get married in the future."
"Now it's really time to take responsibility, but instead they started to shirk the blame, and they were so rude and asked us to leave? How can there be such a morally corrupt person?" Old Mrs. Feng was very angry.
Wei Wenqing was anxious and explained to Xiaoya on his mobile phone: "Uncle, no, uncle is not a morally corrupt person."
The little duck frowned and put down the heavy schoolbag first.
Mrs. Feng did not expect that it would be at this critical moment. Wei Wenqing only wanted to explain his character to his niece...
She said coldly: "Siyun, don't say anything. Come and speak."
Xing Siyun took a breath and spoke tremblingly: "Wen Qing, don't you remember? What did you say that day that you were caught, you were happy, you were drunk, and then you... "
Now the little duck became determined: "That can't be my uncle. My uncle won't let himself get drunk."
But Xing Siyun suddenly became determined: "Since you don't believe anything you say, you can do a DNA test!"
Xiaoya was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Wei Wenqing.
Wei Wenqing waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm really not my uncle."
He chatted with Xiaoya on his mobile phone, trying to speculate on other possibilities: "Could it be the second brother?"
But the volume of the mobile phone was turned up too loud, even Mrs. Feng heard it.
Old Mrs. Feng gritted her teeth in anger: "Isn't this too insulting? My granddaughter can't even tell people apart!"
Distant sea.
Wei Wenjun couldn't help but sneeze.
Who the hell said bad things about him?
