Chapter 65 Come, let grandma see
Jiang Tong said, "If you're not ready, then I won't go."
Jiang Mingyang was anxious, "They invited me, how could I not go? They must have invited me because they saw that I am handsome, charming and cute."
Jiang Tong made a vomiting gesture: "Narcissistic."
I really don’t know who this narcissism is following, but it’s definitely not following her.
The next day, Jiang Tong released Li Jingchen from the blacklist. He originally planned to take his children away from Nandi, so he temporarily blocked him. He couldn't bear the calls from friends from all over the world, and he had a fever and was sick. , she came back with her child.
Thinking of asking him if he had a fever, Jiang Tong asked: How is your health?
Li Jingchen asked a question, "The care is too perfunctory, and the person runs quite fast."
Jiang Tong said: As an ex-wife, I went to visit my ex-husband. I have already done my best. Otherwise, I would have to take care of you for ten days and a half? Where do I have the obligation?
Li Jingchen said: I wrote a note to cook pumpkin porridge for me. I forgot to unplug the power of the induction cooker. After the power was automatically cut off, the water boiled dry. When I opened it, it was all mushy. I brushed it with steel wool several times.
Jiang Tong:……
She seems to have forgotten to turn off the power, because she usually uses a rice cooker and rarely uses an induction cooker. Sometimes she often forgets to turn off the power.
"I forgot. I'm so sorry. You just need to be fine."
Li Jingchen did not reply.
It took a few minutes before I texted her that I was in a meeting.
Jiang Tong shook his head. The dignified CEO was in a meeting seriously. The employees must have never thought that their boss would use steel wool to clean the bottom of the pot at home!
In the afternoon, Ding Zongliang called Jiang Tong, and Li Jingchen asked him to take Jiang Mingyang to the company later.
Jiang Tong had prepared the little guy's clothes before going out, including a brown deerskin jacket, a black turtleneck, new winter jeans for children, and a pair of white sneakers.
Ginger Sheep has smooth hair. After the hair is washed and dried, it can be styled by blow-drying it casually.
Jiang Tong pulled the little guy's ear and said, "I'm going to tell you a few words, mommy whispers, mommy whispers..."
Jiang Mingyang: "Oh, I understand, I understand, I understand!"
Then he sent the child to Chen Xiang first. Ding Zongliang sent the little guy to the company and took him to the office, which was a long detour.
After Li Jingchen finished the meeting, he saw the little guy in the office. The little guy shouted happily, "Dad Mr. Lizi!"
Li Jingchen's heart was very soft at the moment.
The little kid is usually quite handsome, but today he looked particularly handsome. Li Jingchen touched the kid's hair and said, "He looks good today."
The little guy said proudly, "Mama dressed me up."
"Well, your mother has quite a fashion sense."
It's not the colorful and flashy kind. If Li Jingchen has children, he also hopes that his children will dress simply and elegantly on weekdays.
"Mr. Lizi, are you okay with your cold?"
Li Jingchen came back to his senses and smiled slightly. It must be Ding Zongliang telling the child about his cold, "It's better now. Thank you for caring about me."
When it was time to get off work, Li Jingchen took the little guy downstairs in the president's elevator.
The staff at the front desk were very familiar with this little guy and had come to the company more than once or twice. However, Li Jingchen never disclosed the child's identity, so the employees did not dare to think too much for fear that they would be fired from the company if they said something wrong.
Zheng Yan had been waiting at the old house for a long time. She wanted to see where Li Jingchen's child came from. Who can bear him a son?
The black Maybach parked at the door of the old house, the door opened, and the car slowly drove in.
Li Jingchen got out of the car with her child in her arms, "We'll leave after we have a meal, don't be afraid."
"Okay." Jiang Mingyang buried his head in Li Jingchen's shoulder. Well, from now on, he must remember his mother's words.
The villa is very lively.
"Jingchen, your mother said you have a son outside? What's going on?" The old man also came, followed by Li Qinghe. Li Qinghe supported the old man and held his arm.
Zheng Yan was the first to step forward and said, "This is the child, let me take a look."
Jiang Mingyang hugged Li Jingchen's neck and refused to let go, "Mr. Li Zi, I'm afraid of life."
"It's okay, don't be afraid." Li Jingchen patted the child's head. The little guy is quite outgoing. Why is he so shy today?
Zheng Yan could only see the back of the child's head and asked lightly, "What's the child's name?"
"Yangyang."
"Yangyang, let grandma see what you look like."
Jiang Mingyang turned around and Zheng Yan was stunned for a moment when she saw the little guy's face.
The next second, his eyes immediately became sour, and his voice couldn't help but be a little gentle.
"This child... let grandma take a good look at it!"
Zheng Yan stretched out a hand, touched the little guy's face, and glared at Li Jingchen, "I thought you made up a story to lie to me, but is it really your seed?"
After thinking about it, Li Jingchen finally said: "It's not my child. I'll ask the parents to send the child back later."
Zheng Yan sneered, "Where are you sending him? This child looks exactly like you when you were a child. Who will believe you if you say he's not yours? Your mother is older, but I don't have Alzheimer's disease yet."
After saying that, she turned back to look at the old man. Zheng Yan said, "Dad, do you think this kid looks like Jing Chen?"
Mr. Li walked over with the support of Li Qinghe.
Mr. Li carefully looked at Jiang Mingyang's little face, "I've met this kid once, when he went to Jingchen's company to find his father! That time I thought he looked familiar. I'm so confused that I couldn't tell he looked like Jingchen. ,Ha ha!"
Li Qinghe said next to him, "Does it look like him? I don't think he looks like my elder brother."
Mr. Li glared at Li Qinghe and said, "There's nothing different about him. He clearly looks exactly like your eldest brother when he was a child."
Li Jingchen said, "Grandpa, this is really not my son."
Mr. Li didn't want to listen to what Li Jingchen said, so he turned to ask the little guy, with a frilly smile on his face, "Yangyang, right? I am your grandpa Zeng. Is this Mr. Lizi your father?"
The little guy nodded, suddenly thought of something again, and shook his head suddenly.
Mr. Li sighed, "Children can't lie! The first nod means everything. It must be that you don't want to be responsible for the child, so you coerced the child on the road to prevent him from admitting it."
Li Jingchen wanted to laugh, "That's not true. Do you have to say black is white?"
Mr. Li just wanted to laugh, "If not, what are you going to do with me? You have to let me beat you up before you admit it, right?"
"Don't beat my father, Mr. Lizi!"
The little guy suddenly shouted. Li Jingchen patted his back and comforted him, "Don't be afraid. Grandpa is joking and won't really beat me."
The old man immediately became nervous, grabbed his hands helplessly, and stretched out his hand to poke the child's face, "Little grandson, grandpa is joking. If grandpa doesn't beat your dad, grandpa hasn't hit anyone in many years."
The little guy didn't speak, just hugged Li Jingchen's neck and didn't look at anyone else.
Zheng Yan said: "Why is the child so introverted? He refuses to say anything? Where did the child live during this time? Who is the child's mother?"
Li Jingchen frowned.
"Have you finished asking? I told you that this is not my son. Mom insisted on seeing the child. I found a friend's child and came over to show it to you. That's it."
As soon as Li Jingchen finished speaking, everyone else was stuck.
Li Jingchen originally wanted to eat here, but he changed his mind temporarily and prepared to leave with his child in his arms.
Zheng Yan refused to let him go and asked: "I'm not your son, how come I look so similar to you?"
Li Jingchen still said the same thing, no.
If it were his son, he would be happier than anyone else. He would book a five-star hotel in Nandi and set off fireworks for seven days to celebrate.
Unfortunately, no!
Li Qinghe said: "My eldest brother said no, so it's not. Maybe you old people don't have good eyesight. I see that this kid doesn't look like my eldest brother. He is obviously the same model."
Hearing what Li Qinghe said, Zheng Yan was at a loss. Is this her grandson?
"Okay, okay," the old man said, "Don't you need to talk so much nonsense, just go for a paternity test and find out."
Li Jingchen: "That's not necessary."
The old man said: "Just do it as I say! Get a paternity test immediately. If you are really your father and you still don't admit it, see how I deal with you!"