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Who is the child?

While he was still in a daze, the child's mouth suddenly curled up and his hands danced in the air as he started to sob hoarsely.

Han Jing hurriedly pushed her away and carried him, "He must be hungry. From birth until now, he hadn't even drunk a single mouthful of saliva! I bought some milk powder and it's in the trunk. Help me get it out. I'll carry him in first! "

Father Yang laughed, "How do you know it's a boy or a girl?"

"Nonsense!" I checked it immediately! If you don't believe me, look! " Yang's mother opened up the child's legs a little.

When father Yang saw this, he sighed and said, "What a pity. If only this child were our grandson. Look at how good-looking and cute he is! "

"That's right, that's right!" It's really beautiful! " Yang's mother nodded again and again. For a moment, he really couldn't bear to let go.

It was weird, the child had forgotten to cry, and could only stare at Yang's mother with his black eyes wide open.

Yang's mother was even more joyous now as he started to tease the child, who started to giggle as if he knew what was going on.

Just as they were having fun, Yang Yazhu walked in carrying two big bags and said listlessly: "Mom, that's not your grandson. Don't be so funny. He's hungry and needs to drink milk! "

"Although he is not my biological grandson, but I am fated to be with him. Am I not allowed to treat him as my own grandson?" Yang's mother carried the child and walked into the kitchen with her as she said excitedly, "Yazhu, if no one wants this child, then we might as well adopt him. Your father, your grandmother, and I have been lonely for a long time. With him, our home would be more lively. What do you think? "

"Who said no one wants it? This child was left for Xia Zhi. You don't have to be fooling around! " After Yang Yazhu finished making the milk, she placed it into the child's mouth.

"Wait!" You are plotting to get rich and kill us! " The Yang's mother screamed as he ran away while hugging the child, "Before you feed the child, you have to test the temperature."

Yang Tiezhu was at a loss, "How do you want to test it?"

Father Yang walked in, took the bottle and poured a few drops onto the back of his hand, then said, "It's a little hot, but it needs to be cold."

As he spoke, he took a large bowl and filled it with cold water. Then he put the bottle in and said, "Wait a moment. "You are still so young, and you even have a university to ask about things like taking care of children!"

Yang's mother nodded, "Yes! You can't be careless when taking children, you have to be careful everywhere. Let's do it this way, before Xia Zhi comes back, we will be responsible for this child. You youngsters should just live your lives as you please! "

Yang Yazhu was stunned, "How can that be? You've all been tired for the whole day, your bodies won't be able to take it! "

"Don't worry." We're not as unfit as you think. Besides, once we see this child, we won't even have the time to be happy. Yang's mother laughed as he took the bottle that Father Yang handed to him and stuffed it into the child's mouth, then turned around and left, "Yiming, what are you still standing there for? Get the baby's clothes and diapers and go back to your room. The two of them had been tired all day, so it was time for them to enjoy their world. We, as the elders, have to be more tactful! "

Father Yang hurriedly agreed, he picked up the things and followed behind Yang's mother.

Han Jing anxiously said: "Uncle, aunt, if you are unable to take it at night, you must let me take it."

"You can rest assured that the child is in our hands. We'll take it all! " Yang's mother said without turning his head.

When the two of them went upstairs, Han Jing heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "Luckily your parents were here, otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to handle this."

Yang Yazhu did not laugh, and looked at him silently.

Han Jing was very uneasy. He scratched his head and carefully asked: "What's wrong? You're not happy I brought a kid back? I'm sorry. It happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to tell you. And I wanted to give Xia Zhi a pleasant surprise so … "

Yang Yazhu sighed and placed the phone on the counter, "I'm not angry, I'm just a little suspicious, but I don't have it now. Jesse has just proven everything to me. The child was indeed just born, and his mother was a woman who had sneaked in from Vietnam. "

Han Jing frowned, "You investigated me? Yazhu, why did you do this? If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. "

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you won't tell me and I don't want to get into a fight with you over this child. Are you angry? " Yang Yazhu was inexplicably uneasy, Han Jing seemed to be truly angry.

"I am indeed angry! You carrying me on your back to investigate clearly shows that you never really believed in me! " Han Jing coldly turned around, leaving her with a cold and detached figure.

Yang Yazhu's heart was in an inexplicable state of panic. She hurriedly took a step forward and hugged him, pressing her face into his back and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry. It's not that I don't want to believe you, it's just that this child really looks too similar to Xia Zhi. It's so similar that I can't help but suspect that you played a trick on Pei Yaochen earlier on when he was still in the operation room. But after Jesse showed me the picture of the woman, I realized I was being paranoid. Han Jing, I'm sorry. You forgive me. I really shouldn't have questioned you so much. It was my fault. I promise I won't make this kind of low-level mistake again. "Forgive me, will you?"

Han Jing sighed, he turned around, raised her chin and kissed down deeply.

Yang Yazhu was overwhelmed by the favor and passionately kissed her back.

After a fierce kiss, she nestled in Han Jing's embrace and could not calm down for a long time.

She originally thought that she still had the power to leave him, but when she saw Han Jing's anger just now, how afraid she was that he would leave her …

At the moment, Han Jing was still silent, which made her feel uneasy. He asked softly: "You … Still angry with me? "

"No. Actually, I wasn't angry with you from the beginning. Even if I'm angry, I'm still angry at myself. Because you have no sense of security, so it's my responsibility. " Han Jing sighed, "It was I who did not do well enough. Yazhu, I'm sorry. "

Yang Yazhu shook his head bitterly, "No. You've done well enough. It's my own fault. "Everything is so good now, I'm afraid I can't hold on to it …"

"It's my fault. I didn't tell you exactly what I thought. Now listen up, I, Han Jing, have already decided to ignore Pei Yaochen, I want to seriously start my own life, I want to give you a marriage so that you can live a happy life peacefully! "If you like, we'll go and get married tomorrow!" Han Jing said without hesitation.

Yang Yazhu stared at him deeply, "Really?"

"Really! If you're still worried, let's go to church now! I'll call Father Joseph right away and ask him to wait for us! " Han Jing said as he took out his phone.

Yang Yazhu immediately held down his hand, "Stop hitting me. It was too late. Wait until tomorrow! "

"Do you believe me?"

"I do. I'm willing to believe it! " Yang Yazhu nodded strongly.

"We will be happy!" Han Jing hugged her tightly.

After a long while, Han Jing finally said again, "If that child makes you feel bad, tomorrow I will send him to the orphanage or find a suitable family for him to adopt."

"Goodbye. He was too young to have suffered such a disaster. Besides, didn't you already agree to that woman? I don't want you to break your word. Leave him! Think of him as our own child. I'll take him. " Yang Yazhu shook her head.

"But taking a child is hard work. Are you sure you want to keep him?"

"Yes." I'm sure. I'm not afraid of hard work. Just think of it as being a mother in advance. " Yang Yazhu said gently.

"Yazhu, you are so good!" Han Jing let out a long sigh, lowered his head, and lovingly kissed her again.

When the plane arrived at New York, it was already 11.30pm.

The airport lobby was deserted. There were very few people waiting to pick up the plane.

Xia Zhi followed the crowd and walked out of the gate. She inadvertently turned her head and once again saw that familiar and amiable face.

Not daring to look any further, she quickly turned around and walked out of the hall.

She stumbled forward and fell down heavily, just as she was about to get up. Just then, a car drove over quickly, and looking at the dazzling light, Xia Zhi actually forgot to get up.

Just as the car was about to crash into him, he was suddenly lifted up by someone and then thrown into a warm embrace.

The man's deep, gentle, and magnetic voice sounded in his ear, "Are you alright? Are there any injuries? "

Startled, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva before looking at the man and shaking her head. "I'm fine."

The man's eyes scanned her body to and fro. After confirming that she was really alright, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Be careful!"

Xia Zhi nodded, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me your name?"

The man's face quickly returned to indifference. "You don't need to know."

As he spoke, he turned and quickly got into a police car that had been waiting for him for a long time, and soon disappeared from Xia Zhi's sight.

Xia Zhi sighed, she lowered her head and patted off the dust on his body, and when it reached her own pockets, she was alarmed.

He quickly reached his hand in, only to find nothing!

Her passport, the only two thousand dollars she had left, was gone!