Xia Yang was very surprised.

Puzzled said: "aunt..."

"Hee hee, aunt, the person you are looking for is probably my third brother!"

Chu Chu hugs Xia Yang's arm and says with a smile.

"It must be Lao San. He's too much like Xiao Qi. I just saw Hua Hua, and I think he looks like your third brother and fourth brother when he was a child. He's too much like you."

Tian Fu is so excited that he doesn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

What a surprise.

She didn't expect to be a grandmother all of a sudden.

Xia Yang is stunned. He looks at Tian Fu and ChuChu. He looks like a thunderbolt.

"Your third brother?"

"Yes, my third brother's name is mu Qingshui. He is also abroad. He just came back recently. He has his own company!"

ChuChu was very happy. Unexpectedly, her cousin became her little nephew in an instant.

My aunt has become a sister-in-law.

Xia Yang was shocked and couldn't recover. She swallowed her saliva and asked in a low voice, "is his company Changqing law firm?"

"Well, that's him!" Tian Fu nodded excitedly.

Xia Yang thinks that this accident is too unexpected. She didn't expect to find someone before she tried.

So this is Mrs. mu?

She watched Tian Fu kiss her son fiercely, but she was still confused.

"Right, it's my third brother." ChuChu was very happy, and the joyful laughter spread.

Mu Qingshui, who has not yet come down, has long heard his sister's joyful laughter and can't help but raise her mouth.

"Xiao Qi, what's so happy, so happy?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Yang was shocked. When she looked back, she saw a man languidly walking down the stairs with a gentle smile on his face. Even if he was smiling, it also gave people a very serious feeling.

It's really him!

"Third brother, come here quickly!"

ChuChu beckons to muqingshui to let him go. Muqingshui sees a guest and his mother is holding a child. He loves it so much that he can't tell if he is a relative.

He went over.

"There are guests at home, so busy!"

His eyes lightly skimmed over Xia Yang, intuitive this woman is very beautiful, nodded, then looked away.

Xia Yang a Zheng, he didn't recognize her?

Yes, they just had a one night stand. How could they remember her.

She covered the bottom of her heart that light loss, light smile.

"Not a guest, this is my aunt!" ChuChu said with a smile, pulling through Xiayang and introducing, "her name is Xiayang!"

"Hello, Miss Xia!"

"Hello, Mr. Mu!" Xia Yang calmly replied.

Huahua also opened her eyes, dark and bright eyes, full of curiosity.

Mu Qingshui's eyes on the little guy made him feel that the child was very cute. He laughed at him and immediately went to his mother's side and sat down for breakfast.

"Mom, my dad, they're back?"

"Almost back to country M."

Tian Fu looked at the two of them, it seems that they are really unfamiliar with each other, especially the light look of his son, as if facing a stranger.

But it doesn't matter. Feelings can be cultivated.

This Xia Yang, she looks like very much.

She took a look at her son who was serious about eating, and then at the little grandson who had been staring at him in her arms. There was a trace of cunning at the bottom of her eyes.

She coaxed Huahua softly, "come on, Huahua, call Dad!"

"Daddy Huahua shouts at Mu Qingshui cleverly.

MuQing sailor meal, turned to look at the past, surprised, "you are calling me?"

There is no other man here besides him.

"Daddy Hua Hua's milk and milk yelled at him again.

Poof!

The crumbs in MuQing's spout came out.

"Cough..."

He quickly took a drink from the glass and pressed down the contents of his mouth.

It's funny to see his horror expression at first.

Mu Qingshui wipes the corners of her mouth with a paper towel. She looks at the cute baby held by her mother in her arms, and at her mother who is watching a good play.

He drew the corners of his mouth and said in a dull voice, "Mom, how can you teach other people's children to call me dad? It's a big joke."

"I'm not kidding. He's your son. Do you want to call someone else's father if you don't call him your father?" Tian Fu said innocently.

Mu Qingshui was stunned and confused. When did he have a son.

He looked at the cute baby. Although she was very cute, she couldn't call her father casually.

"How can it be? Mom, don't make a joke. It's not funny at all. He's not my son! " The explanation of Mu Qingshui's black line.

Hearing his words, Huahua's sad eyes are wet, showing a small expression of grievance, which makes people feel distressed.

"Oh, dad said something wrong, baby, don't be sad." Tian Fu quickly coax the child, angry staring at his son, training: "what nonsense do you say in front of the child?"

Mu Qingshui

Xia Yang hurried over, hugged his son and kissed his little face. He wiped away his tears painfully.

"Mom, doesn't dad like me?"

The little guy cried so wrongly that it was heartbreaking.

"No, no... dad likes you very much. He doesn't like you! He just doesn't know Hua Hua yet Xia Yang holds the child and coaxes him.

Mu Qingshui

Seeing the tears on xiaobaozi's face, he felt that he was a sinner.

But

"Miss Xia, it's not good for you to mislead children like this." He is not the father of the child, he does not want to carry the pot, Mu Qingshui taut Jun face, looked at a woman as unreliable as his mother.

Just a little good impression of her suddenly disappeared.

Let the child recognize his father.

See the child more sad, Xia Yang Qi depressed unceasingly stare at him, low roar a way: "he is your son!"

Mu Qingshui

This woman is very reasonable.

"I don't know you. Where did the child come from?"

He's on fire, too. Is he pregnant.

When I got up early in the morning, a woman came to the door and forced his son?

I've seen you for a long time.

It's going to smoke in summer.

"Ah Shui, you've gone too far. Have you ever done something bad that you don't remember? Don't learn from others. If you carry your pants, you won't recognize people. " Tian Fu lowered his face and scolded his son.

"Ma!" Mu Qingshui cried out depressed. He didn't know this woman.

At first sight, they quarreled and reminded, "you scared Huahua."

"Brother, don't you think Huahua looks like you when you were a child?"

The first one is more rational.

Mu Qingshui looked in the past, and the child was really like him.

See he looked in the past, Huahua holding Xia Yang's neck, buried do not look at him.

His heart was suddenly touched, murmuring: "it's not just like me!"

Xia Yang hears the tone of his query and misunderstands that what he refers to is that other men's children don't admit it. He stares at him fiercely.

"Mu Qingshui, I didn't expect you to say one thing and do another. I'm wrong about you."

Then she angrily held the child and went out.

"Aunt!"

ChuChu hurriedly chased the past, Tian Fu also chased the past.

"Miss Xia!"

Mu Qingshui