The children's childish words made Wang Lu slightly embarrassed, but more often than not, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Uncle will drive for Mr. Xu in the future, don't worry, young master."

Bean Sprout understood, tilted his head and nodded, and ignored Wang Lu.

Seeing the unanimous reaction of father and son, Wang Lu behind him smiled wryly.

She was completely forgotten, but she got used to it, and walked out the gate by herself, leaving Xu's house.

The old lady was in the house, playing with a pot of green radishes.

The sound of the door opening caught her attention.

"Back?" Seeing that it was Xu Zijin, the old lady asked casually.

The moment Bean Sprout, who was held by Xu Zijin, saw grandma, his eyes lit up, and he immediately broke free from Xu Zijin. "Grandma, what is this?"

The voice startled the old lady, she immediately picked up the green radish and hid it behind her back.

Ever since Bean Sprouts was one and a half years old and officially became the successor to Destroy Flowers, all the flowers Mrs. Xu likes are afraid to put them in front of her grandson, for fear that if she doesn't pay attention, she will become a victim.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." The old lady was perfunctory, and took Luluo away with cold sweat.

Bean Sprout pouted, "Grandma lied to me, I just want to take a look."

He also stretched out a finger and compared it a little bit, indicating that it was really just a click.

Xu Zijin lowered his head and looked at Xiaotuanzi standing at his feet.

"Go and wash your hands," he ordered.

"Ah, obey!" Bean sprouts received his father's order, and found that his father's suit was covered with mud, his face turned pale, and he rushed into the toilet with his legs in a hurry.

When he came out of the toilet playing with the bubbles in his hand, Xu Zijin was preparing to go upstairs with his briefcase.

"Father!" Bean Sprout shouted.

Xu Zijin frowned and looked down, seeing the foam from his son's hands dripping onto the floor, but Bean Sprout didn't notice it, and couldn't help but turn dark.

"I don't like that auntie." Bean sprouts raised her head and said in a childish voice.

"Which one?"

"Auntie the driver."

Xu Zijin looked at his son indifferently, "Yes."

Hearing this, Bean Sprout grinned, turned around and went back to the bathroom, and the little guy's cheerful singing could be heard from time to time.

After washing my hands, I came out, pulled a few paper towels and wiped them, and ran upstairs.

The door of Xu Zijin's room was left open, but Bean Sprout didn't go, but instead ran into his own small room next door.

There is a huge photo in the room, it is hung on the wall, as long as you enter the door, you can see the person in the photo.

And that person is Yan Yinuo.

"Mom, Dad is back." Bean Sprout sat on her bed, shaking her calf, and chattered.

"I had an aunt driving my father today. I don't like it. I heard that grandma Zhang said that other women want to be my mother."

"I only have one mother, I don't want her, my father promised me."

Since Bean Sprout was one and a half years old, his language organization ability has greatly improved, and it is easy for him to speak now, but occasionally he is in a hurry, and he will lose his logic to some extent.

"Mom, when are you coming back? Grandma said I'm going to the kindergarten, and I want my mother to accompany me to the kindergarten." Bean Sprout leaned against the wall anxiously, and sighed.

When Xu Zijin came out of the room, he heard the sound of his son's thoughts coming from the room next door.

Xu Zijin was no stranger to this voice.

Bean Sprout was talking, and as for the object, it must be the photo he hung on the wall.

It was after returning to Los Angeles, he was holding Yan Yinuo's photo to his death. The old lady felt sorry for her grandson, so she enlarged the photo and hung it directly on the wall.

Doing this made Bean Sprouts happy.

Because of this photo, Xu Zijin hasn't entered his son's room since he came back.

To forget a person, apart from ignoring all her news, the more important thing is to forget her face.

Bean Sprout still had illusions about Yan Yinuo, Xu Zijin didn't hit his son, telling him the fact that his mother would never come back.

The next night, Xu Zijin attended a certain dinner party.

It wasn't for work, it was just invited by the family who had a good relationship with the Xu family in private, so when he went, he brought bean sprouts with him.

The little prince doesn't often appear in front of people, but his reputation in this area is not small at all.

A few years ago, Xu Zijin repeatedly made headlines because of his emotional affairs, making it known to all passers-by, and really made a high profile.

Then it was revealed that the birth of a child was a mess, one after another, which was shocking.

Just when everyone thought he and his nominal niece would get together, an accident happened again, and they seemed to have broken up.

Later, what everyone heard in private was that Xu Zijin was leading the life of a single father with his children.

In this regard, everyone is not without embarrassment.

A man like Xu Zijin is a dragon among men. Even with a child, a woman who is willing to marry him can circle around Los Angeles several times.

But the legendary child rarely appeared in front of people. Everyone who watched the play thought that Xu Zijin wanted to protect the child until he grew up.

Unexpectedly, just today, Xu Zijin brought the child out.

"Look, it's Xu Zijin."

"I said that Mr. Dai has a high status, so you can invite Xu Zijin. Now, he really came."

"Yes, but, did you see it? There is a child next to him." The speaker sighed lightly, blinked, and said in disbelief.

"Child? Damn it, right?"

But when he took a closer look, as expected, Xu Zijin followed a little guy in a small black suit step by step, with his lips slightly pursed, and his face was a little serious, which was exactly the same as the expression of the adult next to him.

"This, can't it be Xu Zijin's son?"

"Looking at this age, it seems to be right. Besides, if it wasn't his son, he might take the initiative to hold the child's hand? He actually brought that child here? God, am I right?"

The scene of Xu Zijin appearing with bean sprouts stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone started discussing in an endless stream.

Obviously the whispering voice was not low, but Xu Zijin's face was calm, as if he didn't hear it at all.

He just lowered his head slightly, and asked Bean Sprouts in a clear voice. "Are you scared?"

As the future heir of the Xu family, he gave Douya nearly three years to live freely. Now, it's time to step into this circle.

Even though he is only three years old.

"Father, I'm not afraid." Bean Sprout pouted.

It's just that these uncles and aunts are really noisy, talking more than a child like him.

"En." Xu Zijin ended the conversation between father and son concisely.

I took Bean Sprouts to visit Mr. Dai, the owner of today's birthday.

Dai is seventy years old and has gray hair all over his head, but his mental outlook is less than sixty.

The sharp-eyed Dai Lao had heard the movement a long time ago and learned that Xu Zijin had brought the child.

Now that Xu Zijin came to say hello, he sold Xu Zijin's face even more. "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see the young master. It seems that today is really a good day."