After Lin Ruoyan recognized Sun Chenggong, she immediately called her old man - Wen Baisong.

About an hour ago:

Wen Baisong suddenly felt unwell, and now he went home to rest.

That's why Lin Ruoyan looked after the shop alone.

Just after the call was made, Lin Ruoyan was the first to care about his physical condition: "Old man, how is it? Does your stomach still hurt?"

When Wen Baisong was young, he struggled with his career, and his eating time was not stable, so he suffered from stomach problems.

In the past few years, under Lin Ruoyan's care, her intestines and stomach have been well adjusted, and she hasn't been sick for a long time.So today, when he suddenly said that his stomach hurts, Lin Ruoyan couldn't help worrying: "If it's serious, let's go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Wen Baisong said hastily: "No, no, no! After resting for a while, I'm much better now! It doesn't hurt much anymore!"

"Oh!" Lin Ruoyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the little cutie looking eagerly at the opposite side, she immediately beamed with joy: "Old man, I have some good news for you: we have a grandson!"

Just as Wen Baisong took a sip of tea, he sprayed it out in one gulp.

"Cough cough cough... what? Grandson!?" Wen Baisong subconsciously looked at Wen Siyu opposite, "Our Siyu is pregnant with Xiao Si's child!?"

Wen Siyu, who was lying on the gun suddenly, was so frightened that her tongue got stuck, she desperately shook her head in denial: "Dad, don't talk nonsense! I didn't..."

She and Si Moyan are innocent and have never slept together, so how could she be pregnant?
Besides, Wen Siyu, the client, didn't know about this at all!
Fortunately, it was a false alarm!
"What nonsense? I'm talking about Hanghang. He came to the store again today. I like him so much, so I want to recognize him as my grandson! What do you think?"

Wen Baisong was there for the first two meetings, so he naturally liked Si Yihang very much, so he nodded without thinking about it: "I agree with both hands and feet!"

*
Just after finishing the phone call with his wife, Wen Baisong's phone rang again.

He frowned, and just complained silently: "Is he too persistent?"

Five calls a day started, Wen Baisong didn't answer, but he kept calling.

"Dad, why don't you answer the phone?"

When Wen Siyu's head came closer, Wen Baisong blocked the phone screen in time, cut off the call, and pretended to say helplessly: "Advertising sales, what do you pick up? I can't afford any shops!"

Looking at Wen Siyu again, Wen Baisong hurriedly changed the subject: "That's right! Tell me—what should I buy your mother for this wedding anniversary?"

Wen Baisong pretended to be sick and went home not to meet Wen Siyu, but to prepare a surprise for his wife.

Because this Sunday marks their 25th wedding anniversary!
Wen Baisong is a man with a strong sense of ritual. He loves and loves his wife. From Valentine's Day to birthdays and wedding anniversaries, he will prepare surprises for his wife.

But every year, in addition to meals and roses, Wen Baisong prepares strange gifts for his wife, such as death Barbie powder slogan sets, rotating makeup trays, engraved crystal balls from soil to slag, and various gorgeous and colorful gift boxes. All of them are neither fancy nor useful!
Every time Wen Baisong prepared a surprise, Lin Ruoyan received a shock.

Finally, last year, Lin Ruoyan couldn't bear it anymore, and she repeatedly warned: "Wen Baisong! I think I have been married to you for 24 years, and I have given birth to you a son and a daughter. I am worthy of your Wen family! Please don't give me any more messy festivals in the future. , I don't want to receive a bunch of weird gifts!"

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