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Chapter 891 Wait, Is It You And Ying Muyao's Son (9)

Nan's mother continued to ask the little guy kindly, "Wait, tell grandma what you want to eat, grandma will cook anything that Aunt Qiaoqiao can't do."

The little guy struggled for a while, then whispered, "Wait, I want to eat sweet and sour ribs."

Nan's mother said: "Okay, grandma will do it for you now."

Nanma stood up, seemed a little excited, carried her things and walked towards the kitchen. When she reached the door, she turned her head and said coldly to Nanqiao, "Come in and help."

"Okay." Nanqiao replied, and then said to the little guy, "Watch TV by yourself, auntie and... grandma will cook soon."

When Nanqiao walked into the kitchen, she heard Nanma say, "Go wash the pork ribs in water, and wash them clean."

"it is good."

Nan's mother lifted the lid of the rice cooker, and a puff of mist rushed up. Nan's mother fanned it with her hands and asked, "When did you cook your porridge?"

"Just now, when you came in, I just put the vegetables and shrimps in."

Nan's mother nodded, her eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Wait, it's very similar to when you were a child. If you want your child to stay with Ying Muyao, you should tell me and your father, there is no need to hide it from us."

Nanqiao froze for a moment, then frowned, "Mom, what are you talking about? Wait, you look like me? I want the child to stay with Ying Muyao? What is this all about?"

She also fantasized that her son was still alive, but this was impossible.

Nanma glanced at her coldly, "Do you want to continue pretending to be with me? Wait, isn't it your and Ying Muyao's son? Back then you told us that the child was aborted, but it has been seven months. If you can survive, let alone induced labor, if you want the child to follow Ying Muyao, there is no need to lie to us."

Wait, is she and Ying Muyao's son?How did her mother figure it out?Wait, is Rong Zhiyi's son? !Her child back then was really aborted, and she was born a stillborn child, which she saw with her own eyes.

But why did her mother say wait a minute, she looks a lot like her when she was a child?
Nanqiao's mind was in a mess.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying to her, Nan's face changed slightly, and she asked suspiciously: "Wait, isn't it really the son of you and Ying Muyao?"

Nanqiao took a deep breath, pinched the center of his brows, and said tiredly: "Mom, wait, it's Ying Muyao and Miss Rong's child, it's really not mine, Ying Muyao has something to do, let me take care of it, really It's not mine."

Nanma frowned, and said to her solemnly: "Qiaoqiao, wait a minute, you really look like you when you were a child, especially your eyes. I don't know what's going on, but I think you'd better check it out. I'm afraid that Ying Muyao will even deceive you."

Nanqiao's face turned pale, and he looked at Nan's mother dully, "Mom, do you still have my childhood photos? Can you let me have a look?"

"They're all at home. If you want to see them, I'll go back and find them for you."

"No." Nanqiao suddenly held Nanma's hand excitedly, "I want to watch it now, Mom, I want to watch it now."

As he said that, Nanqiao's eyes became more and more red, and tears quickly gathered in his eyes, flowing out silently and violently.

Is her son still alive?Maybe wait?is that true?
Nan's mother felt pain in her heart, but she was also a little uneasy. What if it didn't work out? Didn't this give her daughter hope and let her down?
Nanqiao saw Nanma's scruples, wiped away tears, and said decisively: "Mom, since I have already suspected it, I must investigate it!"

Nanma pursed her lips, thought for a while and said, "Qiaoqiao, I won't misjudge the photos, even if you look at them, you will definitely feel like them. I think if you really doubt it, it's better to make a DNA."

Nanqiao's eyes lit up, yes, it's the most accurate way to make a DNA.

"Okay." Nanqiao said heavily: "I'll get the hair I'm waiting for, and we'll do DNA tomorrow."

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[Happy Christmas Eve, today is the ninth update~ ok, thank you for seeing the babies who spent Christmas Eve with Pumpkin here, Pumpkin is going to write a new article~]

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