The couple looked at each other, neither knowing how to explain it.
"Sir, it's like this..." Sister-in-law Bai pondered for a moment, "In the morning, the young master brought a child back."
"Child? What child!" Gu Wenhou asked again.
"This..." Lao Zheng looked helpless, "The young master didn't say anything, and we don't know."
Just as they were talking, the doorbell rang again. The three of them turned to look at the door and saw a box truck parked outside.
"The delivery truck must be here!" Mrs. Bai hurriedly turned around and opened the door, "Old Zheng, go out and answer the call! Put the furniture and other things on the platform over there first, bring in the food and clothing, and I'll clean them up."
"Hey, good!"
Lao Zheng walked quickly out of the hall.
Gu Wenhou was the only one left in the foyer.
Looking at the direction of the stairs, Gu Wenhou turned and looked at the door.
The van was driving into the yard under the guidance of Lao Zheng, and stopped in front of the warehouse door on one side. Two young men in shopping mall uniforms had opened the door and were lifting boxes one by one out of the van.
Because they were not far apart, Gu Wenhou could clearly see the large characters on the boxes - children's rocker, XX crib...
At this time, on the stairs, Xicheng had already walked downstairs with the little guy who was still aggrieved and sniffling. He was still coaxing, "Don't cry, come on, let's go upstairs and drink some water first, and then take a look." , what good things did dad buy for Nian Nian... There are toys, a car and Nian Nian's crib... "
Gu Wenhou turned his face again, his eyes focused on the little one in Xicheng's arms, his long eyebrows furrowed, and his pupils shrank into a small black dot.
"Did you just say...Dad?!"
Carrying the little guy up the stairs, Xicheng walked to his father.
"His name is Niannian. He is one year old now. He is... my son!"
Rao was as well-informed as Gu Wenhou, but his expression changed instantly.
In the past six months, he has been busy looking for a girlfriend for his son. He only hopes that Xicheng can find a good girl from a well-known family and get married and have children soon.
Thinking about being able to hug his grandson during his lifetime is already the greatest comfort for the elderly.
But now, when a grandson suddenly appeared, the old man was full of surprise, his face darkened, and he shouted.
"You... please tell me clearly, what is going on?"
The little guy had just woken up and was not in a good mood. Suddenly, he was yelled at by Gu Wenhou again. He flattened his mouth and started crying again.
"Nian Nian, be good, Nian Nian, don't cry..." Xicheng was busy coaxing and holding the little guy to the window, "Come on, daddy, take Niannian to see, look... what is this, that is Niannian's car... Do you want to play?”
Looking along his fingers, I saw the crowd of people unloading goods outside through the window. The little guy stopped crying, but his little body was still twitching.
"Do you want to play? Wait, dad will ask them to bring the stroller over." As he said that, he raised his voice, "Sister-in-law Bai, bring that stroller in first!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Bai hurriedly agreed, and together with Lao Zheng, they carried the remote-controlled children's car into the living room.
The little guy clapped his little hands excitedly when he saw the new toy.
"Che, Che, Che!"
"Yes, this is Nian Nian's car! Come on, Nian Nian drives!"
Xicheng bent over and put him down in the children's car. There were still tears on the little guy's eyelashes, and his little hands were already stroking here and there curiously.
Not far away, Gu Wenhou looked at the father and son, but he couldn't help but feel angry.
"Sister-in-law Bai, look after the child, Xiaohan, follow me upstairs!"
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good afternoon.