My Lady Fairy

song Zhiwen got up early in the morning. Fortunately, they didn't play too late yesterday.

With nothing to do, Yang guole leisurely watched song Zhiwen with a bitter face go to work with his bag. He ate breakfast slowly and packed his things before waking Qiqi and serving the little princess to drink milk.

Today, Yang Guo was going to get the paternity test report, but he was not in a hurry. Before going out, he spent half an hour asking Qiqi to try all her beautiful clothes. I don't know whether it was because he was stimulated by the fact that no one could see that Qiqi was a girl last time.

Qiqi also looks very happy today. She is wearing foundation make-up embroidered clothes and lying in her father's arms. She is not quiet at all. She always turns her head and looks around. Yang Guo simply let her sit on his chest facing away. Of course, Qiqi is so small that she can't sit stably, and she is supported by her braces. In this way, she was more excited, waving her small arm and making an inexplicable sound.

After arriving at the hospital, nurse Jiang was not on duty during the day. Yang Guo went directly to the identification center to find the nurse who did the examination last time. The nurse was already ready. As soon as she saw Yang Guo knocking on the door and coming in, she handed him a small stack of paper with a smile.

This is the identification result!

Yang Guo thought he could be calm, but when he reached out, he found his hand trembling slightly. It seems that I still care about this result! Yang Guo couldn't help rolling his throat, swallowed his saliva, and took the report.

The nurse didn't say anything. She looked at Yang Guo with a smile and opened the report tremblingly.

Sentencing is coming!

It seemed that she felt the solemnity of her father's expression. Qiqi also looked up at the stack of paper on her head. She kept screaming all the way and tightly pursed her mouth.

Yang Guo's heart thumped, summoned up the courage to open the first page, and finally saw what statement was on the first page, and the scanned image of the forensic license. Yang Guo held his breath and listed some data and process descriptions on the second and third pages. Yang Guo ignored them and turned directly over.

On the fourth page, I finally saw the four big characters of "identification conclusion", and Yang Guo looked down calmly: "according to the results of DNA genetic marker typing, it is supported that Yang Guo is Yang LUOQI's biological father."

Yang Guo is Yang LUOQI's biological father!

Yang Guo read this sentence three or four times over and over again. In fact, according to his memory, after reading it for the first time, he could recite it backwards, but he was eager to confirm that he had read the result correctly.

Glancing at the above analysis, Yang Guo said that "the possibility of biological kinship is 99. 9999%", and smiled happily. He bowed his head, kissed Qiqi, touched her small head, and said with a smile, "Qiqi, now you have finally become the daughter of your father in good faith!"

It seemed that she had been released from her depression. Qiqi also called "ah, ah", and she scratched her small hand at the report. Yang Guo quickly raised his arm and said, "Hey, don't move, this is the key to whether you can hang it in your father's household register!"

The nurse next to her has seen too many fathers like Yang Guo who grinned happily at the report. She just stood by with a smile and didn't bother their father and daughter for a moment of warmth.

After coming out, Yang Guo called song Zhiwen while feeding Qiqi with water.

"Mosquito, yes, it's me."

"Go to your house for dinner tonight!"

"Yes, Qiqi's report has been received."

"Needless to say, it must be my Yang Guo's daughter!"

"What does it mean to be anxious to register my daughter?" Yang Guo falsely shouted to the phone, "I also want to visit my godfather and godmother!"

"Well, no more, I'll go back first! I'll take your things with me later. You can go home directly after work in the evening."

"OK, see you in the evening."

Separate the cell phone from the bottle, and Yang Guo wiped the water around Qiqi's mouth with a small handkerchief. He said to himself, "Qiqi, dad is happy today. Let's stop crowding the subway and take a taxi!"

Sitting in the taxi, Yang Guo proudly took out the appraisal report, turned it back and looked at the appraisal results. He kissed the photo of him and Qiqi with pride on his face, and then wrapped it in an information bag and stuffed it into it. If song Zhiwen sees it, he will laugh at his Sao Bao!

Back home, because he bought something to eat on the way, Yang Guo just made milk for Qiqi, and then he and Qiqi had a beautiful nap.

Before going in the afternoon, Yang Guo called Gan Ma first.

Liu Suqin, the godmother, has retired and doesn't like to chat and dance square dance with the old ladies in those communities every day, so she often watches soap operas at home, which is very boring. As soon as she heard that Yang Guo was coming, she was very happy, and repeatedly told Yang Guo to bring Qiqi quickly.

The old man has been looking forward to having grandchildren for a long time. Although song Zhiwen changes his girlfriend diligently, he has never been in contact with anyone for more than half a year. In addition, song Zhiwen has just started work, and he is still young, so it is not easy to rush.

Yang Guo recognized his godfather and godmother when he was in college. He always has a sweet mouth in front of his elders, and he is very diligent at home every time. Liu Suqin and song Zhiwen have long regarded Yang Guo as their own son. Liu Suqin didn't expect her son to have a baby before waiting for him to have a baby. Although it sounds strange, after all, Qiqi is Yang Guo's daughter, isn't she! After hearing song Zhiwen's words, Liu Suqin has been thinking about it for a long time.

Qi Qi is still sleeping. Yang Guo packed some of Qi Qi's things and packed them in a bag ready to be stuffed into song Zhiwen's luggage bag. But when I opened the zipper, I saw a pile of messy clothes. Yang Guo frowned and pulled it up again. He dug out his backpack again and put Qiqi's things in it.

Yang Guo put on his backpack, holding Qiqi in one hand and song Zhiwen's luggage in the other hand, and two fingers were still hanging on the folded baby stroller. It was also because Yang Guo was strong. If song Zhiwen changed, it was estimated that he took one and dropped the other.

After going downstairs, Yang Guo put Qiqi into the cart and covered it with a quilt. It was much easier to push it. It has to be said that the imported trolleys bought for more than 1000 yuan are really of good quality. Walking on the asphalt trail, the slight bumps are offset by the damping spring. Qiqi lies inside and sleeps, completely unaware of discomfort.

On the way, I met Liu Guilin, who looked at Yang Guo's bags and asked in surprise, "Yang Guo, where are you going? Back to your hometown or move?"

Yang Guo said with a smile, "no, just visit a relative. This bag belongs to song Zhiwen. I'll send it to him." With that, he raised his luggage and motioned to Liu Guilin.

Liuguilin enthusiastically helped Yang Guo carry his luggage and ran to the gate of the community to stop a taxi for him.

Liu Suqin waited anxiously. In the taxi, Yang Guo received several calls from her and kept asking whether Yang Guo had arrived.

When Yang Guo just got off the taxi with Qiqi in his arms, the old lady waiting at the door of the community trotted all the way, greeted her, and took Qiqi away from Yang Guo's arms without saying anything.

Yang Guo took out the luggage bag and cart from the trunk of the taxi and said to her, "godmother, why don't you stay at home and run out to pick it up? It's not my first time."

Liu Suqin stared at Yang Guo and said, "who said I came to pick you up? I came to pick up my granddaughter!" She looked at Qiqi wrapped in a quilt with open eyebrows and a smile, and then said, "my granddaughter is so cute. Looking at her small face, she looked like a beauty!"

Yang Guo pie pie mouth: "the child is not full moon, a small group, where can you see that it is a beauty embryo?" However, he just said this in his heart and didn't dare to talk back to Liu Suqin. Of course, the godmother said his daughter was beautiful, and Yang Guo was actually secretly happy.

Unfolding the stroller, Yang Guo said, "godmother, put Qiqi in the car. I'm tired."

"Nothing, just a few steps." Liu Suqin didn't look back, but just walked home with Qiqi in her arms.

Yang Guo was helpless and smiled bitterly, pushing the empty car behind.

The Song family lives in a duplex building, more than 100 square meters, which is much more comfortable than the small house rented by Yang Guo. On the first floor, there are three rooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. Song Chunfang lives in the big master room, and one of the small rooms is a guest room and the other a study. Song Zhiwen lives on the second floor, which has two rooms, but there is no living room, so the ceiling of the living room on the first floor is very high.

The whole house is decorated in an antique way. Even the tea table in the living room is carved from tree roots. Across the wooden shelves of the living room and dining room, there are some curios such as porcelain, pens and inkstones, and some photo frames are placed at random intervals, which makes people feel that the owner of the house is very particular at a glance.

After entering the door, Liu Suqin was busy holding the baby. She sat on the solid wood sofa like the empress dowager, quietly directing Yang Guo to work.

Yang Guo was not polite. After putting everything away, he dug out a bag of tea from the cabinet in the dining room, walked back to the living room and sat down.

People in Guangdong Province like to drink tea, but everyone who has the conditions will buy a set of tea sets at home. A set of exquisite tea sets is placed on the root carving tea table of the Song family. The tea plate is carved, polished and polished from a chessboard shaped brownish black solid wood. The tea drain in the middle is hollowed out into permeable holes with stripes between them, which can be disassembled for easy cleaning. A small induction cooker for boiling water is inlaid on the right. The cooperation of classicism and science does not seem to contradict it. In addition to the stainless steel kettle for boiling water, there is also a teapot, a fair cup and six teacups on the tea plate. These are different from the white and blue porcelain cups of ordinary people in Guangdong Province. The Song family uses the purple sand devices with fine workmanship in Jiangsu Province. They look simple and plain, but they are the favorite of tea drinkers.

Yang Guo used to think it was a little strange. Normally, if you use a purple clay pot and a purple clay cup, it should be equipped with a better boiling tool! Don't ask for that exquisite red clay stove, at least use an open fire stove and an iron hanging pot to boil water! It's a bit outrageous to cook in a stainless steel kettle in an induction cooker.

Later, Yang Guo was relieved to hear song Zhiwen say that the tea tray was not a complete set with other objects.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with boiling water with an induction cooker. It has high efficiency and electronic control of water temperature. The effectiveness is not necessarily worse than the first two. It can only be said that Yang Guo literati's mind is causing trouble. Early in the morning, song Zhiwen got up. Fortunately, they didn't play too late yesterday.

With nothing to do, Yang guole leisurely watched song Zhiwen with a bitter face go to work with his bag. He ate breakfast slowly and packed his things before waking Qiqi and serving the little princess to drink milk.

Today, Yang Guo was going to get the paternity test report, but he was not in a hurry. Before going out, he spent half an hour asking Qiqi to try all her beautiful clothes. I don't know whether it was because he was stimulated by the fact that no one could see that Qiqi was a girl last time.

Qiqi also looks very happy today. She is wearing foundation make-up embroidered clothes and lying in her father's arms. She is not quiet at all. She always turns her head and looks around. Yang Guo simply let her sit on his chest facing away. Of course, Qiqi is so small that she can't sit stably, and she is supported by her braces. In this way, she was more excited, waving her small arm and making an inexplicable sound.

After arriving at the hospital, nurse Jiang was not on duty during the day. Yang Guo went directly to the identification center to find the nurse who did the examination last time. The nurse was already ready. As soon as she saw Yang Guo knocking on the door and coming in, she handed him a small stack of paper with a smile.

This is the identification result!

Yang Guo thought he could be calm, but when he reached out, he found his hand trembling slightly. It seems that I still care about this result! Yang Guo couldn't help rolling his throat, swallowed his saliva, and took the report.

The nurse didn't say anything. She looked at Yang Guo with a smile and opened the report tremblingly.

Sentencing is coming!

It seemed that she felt the solemnity of her father's expression. Qiqi also looked up at the stack of paper on her head. She kept screaming all the way and tightly pursed her mouth.

Yang Guo's heart thumped, summoned up the courage to open the first page, and finally saw what statement was on the first page, and the scanned image of the forensic license. Yang Guo held his breath and listed some data and process descriptions on the second and third pages. Yang Guo ignored them and turned directly over.

On the fourth page, I finally saw the four big characters of "identification conclusion", and Yang Guo looked down calmly: "according to the results of DNA genetic marker typing, it is supported that Yang Guo is Yang LUOQI's biological father."

Yang Guo is Yang LUOQI's biological father!

Yang Guo read this sentence three or four times over and over again. In fact, according to his memory, after reading it for the first time, he could recite it backwards, but he was eager to confirm that he had read the result correctly.

Glancing at the above analysis, Yang Guo said that "the possibility of biological kinship is 99. 9999%", and smiled happily. He bowed his head, kissed Qiqi, touched her small head, and said with a smile, "Qiqi, now you have finally become the daughter of your father in good faith!"

It seemed that she had been released from her depression. Qiqi also called "ah, ah", and she scratched her small hand at the report. Yang Guo quickly raised his arm and said, "Hey, don't move, this is the key to whether you can hang it in your father's household register!"

The nurse next to her has seen too many fathers like Yang Guo who grinned happily at the report. She just stood by with a smile and didn't bother their father and daughter for a moment of warmth.

After coming out, Yang Guo called song Zhiwen while feeding Qiqi with water.

"Mosquito, yes, it's me."

"Go to your house for dinner tonight!"

"Yes, Qiqi's report has been received."

"Needless to say, it must be my Yang Guo's daughter!"

"What does it mean to be anxious to register my daughter?" Yang Guo falsely shouted to the phone, "I also want to visit my godfather and godmother!"

"Well, no more, I'll go back first! I'll take your things with me later. You can go home directly after work in the evening."

"OK, see you in the evening."

Separate the cell phone from the bottle, and Yang Guo wiped the water around Qiqi's mouth with a small handkerchief. He said to himself, "Qiqi, dad is happy today. Let's stop crowding the subway and take a taxi!"

Sitting in the taxi, Yang Guo proudly took out the appraisal report, turned it back and looked at the appraisal results. He kissed the photo of him and Qiqi with pride on his face, and then wrapped it in an information bag and stuffed it into it. If song Zhiwen sees it, he will laugh at his Sao Bao!

Back home, because he bought something to eat on the way, Yang Guo just made milk for Qiqi, and then he and Qiqi had a beautiful nap.

Before going in the afternoon, Yang Guo called Gan Ma first.

Liu Suqin, the godmother, has retired and doesn't like to chat and dance square dance with the old ladies in those communities every day, so she often watches soap operas at home, which is very boring. As soon as she heard that Yang Guo was coming, she was very happy, and repeatedly told Yang Guo to bring Qiqi quickly.

The old man has been looking forward to having grandchildren for a long time. Although song Zhiwen changes his girlfriend diligently, he has never been in contact with anyone for more than half a year. In addition, song Zhiwen has just started work, and he is still young, so it is not easy to rush.

Yang Guo recognized his godfather and godmother when he was in college. He always has a sweet mouth in front of his elders, and he is very diligent at home every time. Liu Suqin and song Zhiwen have long regarded Yang Guo as their own son. Liu Suqin didn't expect her son to have a baby before waiting for him to have a baby. Although it sounds strange, after all, Qiqi is Yang Guo's daughter, isn't she! After hearing song Zhiwen's words, Liu Suqin has been thinking about it for a long time.

Qi Qi is still sleeping. Yang Guo packed some of Qi Qi's things and packed them in a bag ready to be stuffed into song Zhiwen's luggage bag. But when I opened the zipper, I saw a pile of messy clothes. Yang Guo frowned and pulled it up again. He dug out his backpack again and put Qiqi's things in it.

Yang Guo put on his backpack, holding Qiqi in one hand and song Zhiwen's luggage in the other hand, and two fingers were still hanging on the folded baby stroller. It was also because Yang Guo was strong. If song Zhiwen changed, it was estimated that he took one and dropped the other.

After going downstairs, Yang Guo put Qiqi into the cart and covered it with a quilt. It was much easier to push it. It has to be said that the imported trolleys bought for more than 1000 yuan are really of good quality. Walking on the asphalt trail, the slight bumps are offset by the damping spring. Qiqi lies inside and sleeps, completely unaware of discomfort.

On the way, I met Liu Guilin, who looked at Yang Guo's bags and asked in surprise, "Yang Guo, where are you going? Back to your hometown or move?"

Yang Guo said with a smile, "no, just visit a relative. This bag belongs to song Zhiwen. I'll send it to him." With that, he raised his luggage and motioned to Liu Guilin.

Liuguilin enthusiastically helped Yang Guo carry his luggage and ran to the gate of the community to stop a taxi for him.

Liu Suqin waited anxiously. In the taxi, Yang Guo received several calls from her and kept asking whether Yang Guo had arrived.

When Yang Guo just got off the taxi with Qiqi in his arms, the old lady waiting at the door of the community trotted all the way, greeted her, and took Qiqi away from Yang Guo's arms without saying anything.

Yang Guo took out the luggage bag and cart from the trunk of the taxi and said to her, "godmother, why don't you stay at home and run out to pick it up? It's not my first time."

Liu Suqin stared at Yang Guo and said, "who said I came to pick you up? I came to pick up my granddaughter!" She looked at Qiqi wrapped in a quilt with open eyebrows and a smile, and then said, "my granddaughter is so cute. Looking at her small face, she looked like a beauty!"

Yang Guo pie pie mouth: "the child is not full moon, a small group, where can you see that it is a beauty embryo?" However, he just said this in his heart and didn't dare to talk back to Liu Suqin. Of course, the godmother said his daughter was beautiful, and Yang Guo was actually secretly happy.

Unfolding the stroller, Yang Guo said, "godmother, put Qiqi in the car. I'm tired."

"Nothing, just a few steps." Liu Suqin didn't look back, but just walked home with Qiqi in her arms.

Yang Guo was helpless and smiled bitterly, pushing the empty car behind.

The Song family lives in a duplex building, more than 100 square meters, which is much more comfortable than the small house rented by Yang Guo. On the first floor, there are three rooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. Song Chunfang lives in the big master room, and one of the small rooms is a guest room and the other a study. Song Zhiwen lives on the second floor, which has two rooms, but there is no living room, so the ceiling of the living room on the first floor is very high.

The whole house is decorated in an antique way. Even the tea table in the living room is carved from tree roots. Across the wooden shelves of the living room and dining room, there are some curios such as porcelain, pens and inkstones, and some photo frames are placed at random intervals, which makes people feel that the owner of the house is very particular at a glance.

After entering the door, Liu Suqin was busy holding the baby. She sat on the solid wood sofa like the empress dowager, quietly directing Yang Guo to work.

Yang Guo was not polite. After putting everything away, he dug out a bag of tea from the cabinet in the dining room, walked back to the living room and sat down.

People in Guangdong Province like to drink tea, but everyone who has the conditions will buy a set of tea sets at home. A set of exquisite tea sets is placed on the root carving tea table of the Song family. The tea plate is carved, polished and polished from a chessboard shaped brownish black solid wood. The tea drain in the middle is hollowed out into permeable holes with stripes between them, which can be disassembled for easy cleaning. A small induction cooker for boiling water is inlaid on the right. The cooperation of classicism and science does not seem to contradict it. In addition to the stainless steel kettle for boiling water, there is also a teapot, a fair cup and six teacups on the tea plate. These are different from the white and blue porcelain cups of ordinary people in Guangdong Province. The Song family uses the purple sand devices with fine workmanship in Jiangsu Province. They look simple and plain, but they are the favorite of tea drinkers.

Yang Guo used to think it was a little strange. Normally, if you use a purple clay pot and a purple clay cup, it should be equipped with a better boiling tool! Don't ask for that exquisite red clay stove, at least use an open fire stove and an iron hanging pot to boil water! It's a bit outrageous to cook in a stainless steel kettle in an induction cooker.

Later, Yang Guo was relieved to hear song Zhiwen say that the tea tray was not a complete set with other objects.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with boiling water with an induction cooker. It has high efficiency and electronic control of water temperature. The effectiveness is not necessarily worse than the first two. It can only be said that Yang Guo literati's mind is causing trouble.

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