Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 509

night.

Ye Minghan went back to the attic directly after get off work. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Siqiao busy in the kitchen, with a headband on his head and a pink polka-dot apron around his body, full of warm fireworks.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, then walked over and hugged her from behind.

Song Siqiao was weighing a piece of shrimp in the pot, but unexpectedly, the pot almost slipped from his hand when he hugged it. Ye Minghan was expected to come back, so he didn't look back: "Be careful, there are still children here."

Ye Minghan looked up into the living room, and saw Hans sitting on the sofa watching cartoons with a fever-reducing sticker on his head.

"sick?"

"Maybe it was rained last night. I had a little fever today, but it has subsided now. Now you can serve the dishes on the table and eat."

Ye Minghan didn't let go, and pressed against her shoulder tightly: "Honey, why don't we have one too?"

Song Siqiao pushed him away forcefully: "I'm only allowed to have a baby? Let me tell you, I won't do it, at least wait until five years before considering it."

The corner of Ye Minghan's mouth twitched: "Five years? Isn't that too long?"

"How long has it been? Haven't you heard that 25 years old is the best age for women to have children? Well, hurry up and serve the food, I'm hungry." Song Siqiao said as she poured out the food, and then put the rice in a bowl.

Ye Minghan picked up two dishes resentfully, thought for a while and asked, "Does Hans' father have any clues?"

"He's been lying down all day today, I haven't asked yet. I'll ask when I'm going to eat." Song Siqiao said as she picked up the meal and walked to the restaurant, and then called, "Hans, come over for dinner."

Hans went to the dining table and sat down. Song Siqiao put a piece of shrimp into his bowl: "Hans, since you came to Ming to find your father, can you tell us about his condition? First of all, you How did you come to Ming Dynasty? Where is your mother?"

Hans bit his lips tightly, and a look of sadness flashed in his beautiful eyes: "My mother was seriously ill and passed away. She asked her friend to take me on the plane to Ming, but I kept looking for it after I arrived. No, I met Mr. Tony at this time, he said he could help me find my father, but I must do one thing for him first, so..."

Song Siqiao waved her hand: "This matter has passed. What we are talking about now is that you are looking for your father. Your mother asked you to come to find your father. Didn't she say anything else? For example, who is your father, what is your job, Didn't I tell you where I live?"

Hans thought for a while, and then took out a harmonica from his pocket: "My mother left it to me. She said that as long as my father sees it, he will know that I am his son."

After speaking, he reached out to the other pocket for a while, and took out a delicate pocket watch after a while: "And this watch, my mother said it belongs to Dad too."

Song Siqiao took it over and looked at it. The workmanship of the watch was exquisite, but it was a little old. It must have been a few years old. Ye Minghan handed her the harmonica at this moment: "Take a look."

"Is there something on the harmonica?" Song Siqiao took a look and saw two small characters engraved on it. She asked Hans suspiciously, "Wen Hao? Is this your father's name?"

"Mom said it was Daddy's harmonica, so it should be his name."

"Your surname is Chen, so your father's full name should be Chen Wenhao." She turned to look at Ye Minghan as she spoke, "It should be easier to look up with a name, right?"

Ye Minghan nodded: "I'll have someone check it out, don't worry."

Song Siqiao was about to speak, when the doorbell rang suddenly, she couldn't help being surprised: "We just moved on the first day, and a visitor came to visit? The news is too well-informed, right?"

(End of this chapter)