Who is Wang Lu? Apart from this name, he has never looked at it seriously.

"Dear son?" The old lady mumbled these three words, as if for the first time, she listened to Xu Zijin's words.

After a while, the old lady blushed and asked him, "Then, where is Bean Sprout's mother?"

I have given birth to a son for him, why don't I know the existence of this person at all? Which mother is so cruel that she directly throws her son to Xu Zijin to be a rough boss?

The old lady was angry and relieved. Although she never disliked the status of "adopted" bean sprouts, when Xu Zijin said that she was her own, the emotion came like a tide.

No wonder, I liked Bean Sprout so much when I saw it, and said that they have a father-son relationship, so it turns out that they are the real father and the real son.

Before, she never paid attention to Xu Zijin's words, she only thought he was fooling herself.

But this time, under Xu Zijin's solemn clarification, the old lady had to pay attention.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Xu Zijin picked up the chopsticks and slowly ate the noodles cooked by Mrs. Xu.

But the old lady Xu next to her was scratching her heart and lungs anxiously.

"When is that time? Why are you talking now? Which family's daughter have you harmed? They have already given birth to a son for you, and you still don't give them a title?" The old lady blamed her face.

It turns out that the son looks so calm, but he is still so good at playing hooligans?

After a long while, the old lady couldn't help diverging her thoughts: "The bean sprouts, could it be that you found a surrogate to give birth?"

In recent years, there are not many cases related to TV reports? After the old lady finished speaking, she felt that her guess should be true.

Surrogacy? Xu Zijin raised his head and gave the old lady a white look. "Mom, have you watched too many TV shows?"

"You dead boy, you've watched too many TV shows!"

Although what Xu Zijin said was indeed correct, the old lady firmly refused to admit it at the moment.

Xu Zijin slowly put down the bowl and chopsticks. During the conversation with Mrs. Xu, the bowl of longevity noodles had bottomed out before he knew it.

"Okay, it's time for me to go to work." He got up and pushed the chair away.

"You haven't answered my question yet, Zijin!" The old lady ran after her.

If Xu Zijin said earlier that he had a woman he liked and made the old lady happy, now that she knew that Dou Sprout's real mother existed, the old lady was even more excited.

"The time has not come yet." Xu Zijin lightly dropped this sentence and walked out.

"Timing, timing, why are you still playing tricks? It's mysterious."

But he only saw the figure of his son walking faster and faster, and he didn't listen to her at all. The old lady stared hard, but nothing came out.

Even so, I still feel very happy. It happened that Maggie came out holding Bean Sprouts. Bean Sprouts just woke up with sleepy eyes, and her small mouth was slightly open, which was indescribably cute.

The old lady took the bean sprouts directly from Maggie, and couldn't help kissing her grandson. "Our bean sprouts will have a mother soon, are you happy?"

By the way, is the girl Zi Jin likes the same as Dou Sprout's mother?

The old lady rubbed her chin and slowly became curious.

Looking at Xiao Douding in his arms who resisted being hugged by her, the old lady nodded angrily on his little nose. "You little villain, my sister doesn't even understand it, what's wrong with grandma? You're not happy."

"Bean sprouts, why don't grandma take you to watch at night, who will your father spend the time with?" The old lady looked at her grandson with a treacherous expression, just like a child with a childlike heart.

Bean Sprout stared at grandma with her black eyes, and the old lady took her grandson's gaze as an encouragement, making up her mind even more. "Okay, let's go out together at night to see who your future mother is."

I need my son to lean on and hide!

Now, the old lady really couldn't wait any longer, and was going to secretly reveal the true face of this girl.

Xu Zijin is in a good mood today, like a child looking forward to a cake, looking forward to this birthday.

Calculating backwards, the last time Yan Yinuo celebrated his birthday can be traced back to ten or twenty years ago, and the memory of that time is blurred, and at that time, they were just "uncle and niece", without any other emotion.

But it's different now, they are a couple, and this is the first time their birthday has been officially celebrated.

Will Yan Yinuo prepare a gift for herself like the women on TV her mother watched? Or, just pack her up and send it to him?

In comparison, he seems to be looking forward to the latter.

Xu Zijin touched his chin, well, facing Yan Yinuo, he did not deny that he could also become a pervert.

Thinking of Yan Yinuo, he was like a novice in love, missing that woman a little.

Although they only met yesterday.

But facing the person he likes, he wished he could stick together for 24 hours. What he was talking about was exactly Xu Zijin's state.

Suddenly remembering what she said last night, my aunt is getting irritable, isn't she? So Xu Zijin picked up his mobile phone solemnly, intending to comfort his aunt's irritable woman.

but……

After the call was made, Xu Zijin suddenly remembered something.

Over there, Yan Yinuo has already answered his call.

"Why are you calling me at this time?" Yan Yinuo was a little surprised.

Their call patterns are very fixed, all at night. Most of them were just phone calls in the early stage. Later, because of the little guy Bean Sprout, the phone calls were changed to video calls, and Yan Yinuo could also interact with his son on the screen.

"I want to hear your voice, so I hit it." Xu Zijin blurted out these words calmly.

Yan Yinuo was startled, he could really say such lingering words of love.

"Oh." Her voice was low.

This reaction seems to be in a low mood?

Xu Zijin wondered, maybe the aunt really came, so he felt uncomfortable?

Originally wanted to ask this question, but felt that it was not easy to ask, so he swallowed the question back.

"Then what do you hear now?" Yan Yinuo came early today, more than an hour earlier than usual. Most of the backlog of business affairs yesterday has been dealt with, and now he can take a breath.

"Are you urging me to hang up the phone?" Xu Zijin asked directly.

Did you hear that? What is this nonsense?

Yan Yinuo slowly got up from his seat, left, and walked towards the women's bathroom, "I didn't mean that, I thought you were busy."

"Am I busy, or are you busy?" Xu Zijin doubted.

"Okay, don't catch the loopholes in my words." Yan Yinuo was helpless, but when he called early in the morning, he reminded her of one thing.

"Happy birthday."

The next moment, a woman's soft voice came through the phone.