National male god A exploded

Chapter 935

"Hongmei, I always thought you were shrewd, but I didn't expect you to be stupid." Mrs. Ji was so angry at her.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Fu Hongmei still didn't understand.

Mrs. Ji, "You yourself said that the child resembled Ah Cheng when he was a child. Could his father be Yu Shengting?"

Fu Hongmei suddenly realized, "That's right, that child must belong to our Ji family, but Feng Ying looks like his mother Lin Yue, not like our Ji family. I guess this child is like his grandfather, we A Cheng and Zheng Yuan It's kind of like that."

The old lady Ji was so angry that she didn't want to speak, "Go back."

The old lady Ji was too obvious, and Fu Hongmei was too slow to feel that she was unhappy, Chi asked, "Mom? Did I say something wrong?"

Mrs. Ji directly patted the two reports on the table, "Look for yourself."

Fu Hongmei picked up the report suspiciously.

Ji Yicheng was written in the column of father in both reports, but Feng Xiaodan was written in the mother of one, and Li Qing was written in the other.

Fu Hongmei looked down suspiciously, one report showed non-parent-child, and the other showed parent-child.

After finishing the report, Fu Hongmei's face turned blue and pale, and the hand holding the report was shaking.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Fu Hongmei's face turned pale.

This is too exciting, the baby in Feng Xiaodan's stomach is not Ji Yicheng's, and the little potato is Ji Yicheng's son.

"What do you mean I can't understand?" Mrs. Ji glared at her.

"It's not mom, where did you get this thing?" Fu Hongmei's mood fluctuated from low to high.

Angry that Feng Xiaodan lied to him, and happy that he suddenly had a grandson as big as Xiaotuo.

"Have you forgotten how Qiao Kexin turned Ji's house into a mess, and I can still let unexplained women enter Ji's house?" Mrs. Ji snorted, "You are also a fool. A loss doesn’t last long.”

"It's not mom. You think I never thought about doing a personal appraisal. That woman is as good as a human being. It's no wonder she can go with me. Mom, how did you do it?"

"How can it be done? Of course, when she went to the prenatal checkup, she asked the doctor to draw some amniotic fluid for a paternity test. As for Little Tudou, I take him with me every day. It is not easy to draw some of his blood."

Fu Hongmei suddenly realized, and almost knelt down to Mrs. Ji, "Mom, you are smart, I said that Feng Ying and his wife are a bit strange, they have a son, why do they still sleep in separate rooms every day, no, Mom, don't you I knew it earlier, that's why I specially brought Li Qing to live in Ji's house?"

"You think everyone is as stupid as you, and my own grandson can't recognize him. I knew that child was Ah Cheng's at the first sight." Mrs. Ji was quite proud.

"No, mom, what should we do now? We can't let that child keep calling Feng Ying father."

Before, she didn't know that Little Tudou was her own grandson. Fu Hongmei felt that the child was mentally retarded no matter how she looked at it. He was so old that he couldn't walk steadily and couldn't speak.

Now knowing that it is her own grandson, Fu Hongmei likes it no matter how she sees it. She always feels that this child is full of cleverness, and at the same time, she also feels a little distressed.

"What can I do? I don't care about their young people's affairs. Anyway, I just know that Little Tudou is my great-grandson." Mrs. Ji ignored Fu Hongmei, stood up and walked towards Little Tudou with her walking stick.

Little Tudou couldn't walk very steadily, he stumbled and played football with Yu Shengting all morning, his face was covered with sweat.

Seeing Mrs. Ji approaching, the little guy fell into Mrs. Ji's arms with a plop.

The little guy can't speak yet, he just looked up at Mrs. Ji with his little face, how cute and cute that little look is.

Although the little guy can't speak, he is very sensible, and he smiles at whoever treats him well.

The little guy's smile was very clean, and the old lady Ji said distressedly while helping him wipe off his sweat, "What a good boy, how could he be so unlucky to meet such grandparents and father."

After being scolded by Mrs. Ji in front of the children, Fu Hongmei's face turned red and then turned pale, feeling extremely ashamed.

During this period of time, because of Yu Shengting's company, Little Tudou's temperament has changed a lot, and he has become a lot more cheerful.

I used to always have a sullen face, but now I love to laugh.

Feng Ying and Ji Yicheng are cousins ​​at first, and if you look carefully, they have similar eyes.

Little Tudou is Ji Yicheng's son. He looks like Ji Yicheng, but when he smiles, he looks a bit like Feng Ying. He looks like a healing little warm boy.

Little Tudou smiled, and Fu Hongmei felt her heart melt, thinking why her heart was so cruel before.

Such a cute little guy, she had such a poisonous mouth back then, she called him mentally retarded when she met her.

Fu Hongmei approached, squatting down to hug Little Tudou.

Little Tudou was frightened when he saw her, and his little face turned pale.

The little guy kept shrinking his small body into Old Madam Ji's embrace, and tightly held Yu Shengting's big hand with his little hands, as if he was too scared.

Seeing the little guy like this, Fu Hongmei was so distressed that she didn't dare to get closer.

Mrs. Ji glared at her, "Look at you scaring the child and making your mouth poisonous."

"Mom, I don't know that he is A Cheng's son." Fu Hongmei vomited to death.

You know this is her own grandson, can she call him a little mentally retarded, it's too late to call him a little baby.

"You know?" Yu Shengting frowned, the expression obviously showed that he knew it a long time ago.

Mrs. Ji, "You know it all. If we don't know, probably only that idiot A Cheng in the whole world doesn't know."

Little Tudou looked up at Mrs. Ji with a half-understood understanding, his big dark eyes glistening.

Seeing the little guy with a ignorant look, the old lady Ji felt distressed for a while. The little Yuanbao from Fengran's family is actually a few years younger than him, but he is extremely clever.

"Poor baby, it's almost six years old and still can't understand what adults say." Mrs. Ji was heartbroken again as she spoke, with a few drops of tears streaming down her cloudy eyes.

Fu Hongmei heard something wrong, isn't Little Tudou three years old?Why is it almost six years old, "Mom, you are not mistaken, isn't he about the same age as Xiao Yuanbao from Fengran's family?"

"He is indeed six years old." Feng Ying's voice sounded behind him.

Several people looked back at the source of the sound at the same time.

Little Tudou jumped out of Old Madam Ji's arms with a beaming smile, and staggered towards Feng Ying's direction.

Feng Ying chuckled, squatted down and opened his arms to catch the little guy.

Little Tudou happily kissed Feng Ying on the cheek, and Feng Ying's heart melted.

"Is it fun?" Feng Yingwen helped the little guy wipe off the sweat from his face.

Little Tudou didn't know if he understood, so he nodded vigorously.

"Ah Ying, what's going on here?" Fu Hongmei was dazed.

First, Little Tudou became Ji Yicheng's son, and now Little Tudou has turned from three years old to six years old.

"Li Qing was pregnant before going to the United States, but she didn't find out before. Later, the child was malnourished after birth, and her development was slower than ordinary children, and she looked smaller than ordinary children..."

Now that everyone knew about it, Feng Ying didn't hide it anymore, and explained bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)