Chapter 77
Mei Jinyu wanted to press her son, but couldn't bear it.

It was as if stuffed with cotton flowers in the chest cavity, which was uncomfortably stuffy.

"Go to sleep first." Mei Jinyu said sullenly.

Xiaobao saw that Daddy was very unhappy, so he also went out sullenly.

As soon as Xiaobao went out, Mei Jinyu called Nanjia.

The phone was connected, and Nanjia's lazy voice came from over there, "What's the matter?"

"Where are you? I want to see you!" Mei Jinyu said coldly.

"You can see him if you want? Have you not figured out your identity?" Nan Jia asked back.

The ball of cotton in Mei Jinyu's heart grew bigger.

"I warn you, you are not allowed to think of my son!" Mei Jinyu said.

"Where did you say that? Are you saying I shouldn't be treating your child?"

Mei Jinyu dared not speak again.

I almost forgot that Xiao Bao had to rely on this woman to get medicine from Hua Ziqiu for his treatment.

It's all because Qin Yalin's woman is acting like a demon, and a fake Hua Ziqiu came out, and now she's making herself very passive!

"I mean, to cure a disease is to cure, but you can't think of anything else!"

"I don't understand these words. Your child is so young, what can I think? Are you out of your mind, and you say nonsensical things all day long?"

When Mei Jinyu heard that this woman dared to scold him, she became even more annoyed.

But he didn't dare to offend, so he hung up the phone in anger.

……

When Nanjia saw Mei Jinyu in the morning, she almost laughed out loud.

Mei Jinyu's dark circles are too heavy!
In his sluggish state, Nan Jia was even a little worried about whether he could drive the vehicle safely.

The corner of Nanjia's mouth couldn't hide the smile, which angered Mei Jinyu again.

"Are you happy?"

"Yeah, I can't be happy?"

"If you're not happy yourself, can't you make others happy?"

"Did you steal someone last night? Such a big black eye? As a driver, you must sleep well to have a good health and ensure the safety of your boss. I don't understand that?"

"Why are you staring at me? Is it my fault?"

Mei Jinyu didn't say a word, but was trained by Nanjia and slammed the door of the car in anger.

"You go, I will drive by myself, I am worried about your state."

Nan Jia waved her hand, signaling Mei Jinyu to back down.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Let me make this trip for nothing!" Mei Jinyu said angrily.

"How do I know you are in such a bad state? Go!"

Mei Jinyu stood there and waved.

A black Mercedes drove over, it was the bodyguard's car.

Seeing Mei Jinyu walk away, Nan Jia took out the phone and called Zaizai, "He's gone, come down."

"Mommy, are you sure you don't go to work today and play with me for a day?"

"If you can't get in, it's not fun to spend time with your son at work."

"Mummy doesn't go to work not to accompany me, but to see Xiaobao?"

"It's also to accompany you, you are Mommy's sweetheart!"

"After you see Xiaobao, I'm afraid I won't be." Zaizai sighed.

Zaizai felt that Xiaobao was more popular than himself.

……

At noon, Xiaobao received a message from Zaizai. My mommy said, please come to my house for dinner.

Little Treasure's little heart jumped suddenly.

Although it's not the first time seeing Zizai's mommy, it's the first time seeing her as Xiaobao, so I'm looking forward to it.

This shows that she doesn't reject herself just because she is Mei Jinyu's child, Zaizai's mother is really a good person.

Xiaobao was so excited that he even forgot to reply to the message.

Then Zaizai's phone call came directly.

Xiaobao closed the door and gave a timid 'Hello'.

"Xiaobao, didn't you see the message I sent?" Zaizai asked.

"I saw it, and I'm about to go back."

"There's no need to go back, come here quickly, dinner is ready."

"Well, that..."

"what's wrong?"

"I'm coming, is it really okay?"

"Hey, what's wrong, my mommy asked you to come here! My mommy didn't go to work today to see you, she really wants to see you." Zaizai said happily.

"Uh. I'll come then."

Xiaobao hung up the phone, opened the closet, and began to pick out clothes.

Usually the servants help to pick out the clothes, but today he had to pick them out by himself.

But there are so many clothes, I wonder what style of clothes Mommy would like to wear?
Oh, by the way, she should like Zaizai's style of dressing, right?That casual, ruffian style.

But I don't seem to have that style of clothes, what should I do?
It is definitely unrealistic to buy another set, so I can only choose the most casual one.

So I picked out a denim suit and started to put on my clothes clumsily.

I usually have a servant to help me get dressed. My hands-on ability is too poor. I need to exercise more in the future, and I will be as capable as Zaizai, so Mommy will like it.

……

Here, Nanjia looked at the dishes on the table and started pacing around the table.

It's just seeing a child, why am I so nervous?
I haven't seen any scenes, why are you still cowardly?
Zaizai also found it incredible, he had never seen Mummy so nervous before.

"Mommy, what are you doing walking around? You seem very nervous? Xiaobao won't do anything to you, why are you nervous?"

Nan Jia glared at her son, "Nonsense, I'm not nervous!"

"Okay, okay, Mommy isn't nervous, it's me who is nervous!"

While talking, the doorbell rang.

Zaizai ran downstairs dancing, "Xiaobao is here!"

Nan Jia felt so nervous that her palms were sweating.

After a while, there were conversations on the stairs.

Zai Zai came in first, holding another Zai Zai in jeans.

At first glance, the first feeling is dizziness.

But Nanjia knew that she was not dazzled, and she also knew that Zaizai was not looking in the mirror.

That is two identical children.

Zizai dragged Xiaobao to Nanjia, "Mommy, he is Xiaobao."

"Xiaobao, this is my mommy."

Xiaobao looked at Nanjia timidly. In fact, he had seen Nanjia before, but he was timid.

Nan Jia stared blankly at the child in front of him, his weak eyes were obviously different from Zaizai's.

I tried to open my mouth, but found that I couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Nanjia didn't speak, Xiaobao didn't dare to speak, and looked at Nanjia at a loss.

Then I saw Nanjia's tears continuously falling from his eyes.

Nan Jia didn't realize that she was crying until the tears dripped on the back of her hand.

"Okay, okay, good boy..."

Nanjia spoke incoherently and spoke with difficulty.

Trying to hold back tears for fear of scaring the child.

But it's useless, I can't help it at all.

I don't know why I'm crying, and I don't want to cry, but I just can't stop my tears no matter what.

Xiaobao walked over, pulled the tissue, and gently wiped Nanjia's tears.

Nan Jia reached out and hugged the child.

Nanjia is almost [-]% sure that this is her child.

No need for DNA identification, no need for any technical means, just by feeling, you know it's your own flesh and blood.

"Honey, I'm Mommy, I'm Mommy..."

Nanjia cried loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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