Sun Siyang is also well-behaved, and spent the whole afternoon in Zhou Wenyang's office, either lying on the sofa, playing games and eating snacks, or going to sleep in the lounge next door, even if Zhou Wenyang was not in the office when he went out for a meeting, he would He can also stay in the office alone with great interest, and won't randomly rummage through Zhou Wenyang's things.

Seeing that he is so well-behaved and sensible, Zhou Wenyang changed his previous bad impression of him and found him even more cute.

Of course, the only thing that made Zhou Wenyang feel depressed was that whenever a female employee came in the office, Sun Siyang would immediately run to his side and stay by his side as if he was facing an enemy, as if he was defending his sovereignty.If it was a female staff member who was wearing revealing clothes, he would dazzle and take advantage of others until he was so frightened that no female staff member dared to enter his office in a short skirt.

After get off work at night, Zhou Wenyang drove Sun Siyang back to Zhou's old house.

He Qiongzi had already arrived at the Zhou family's old house early in the afternoon, chatting with Mr. Zhou, and occasionally helping Aunt Qiu, creating a virtuous and virtuous image in front of Mr. Zhou, who is as good in the hall as in the kitchen. Daughter-in-law image.

Of course, she didn't forget to tell Mr. Zhou what happened to her in Zhou Wenyang's office in the morning.

She had no way of knowing the identity of the child, and Zhou Wenyang refused to tell her, but if Mr. Zhou asked, Zhou Wenyang would always say it, right?
Undoubtedly, the real identity of the child also aroused the interest of Mr. Zhou.

According to his understanding of his son, if that child is really his seed, then he will definitely not let his child live outside, and will definitely bring him by his side to give him the best education.

But if that child has nothing to do with him, with his cold personality, it seems that he won't meddle in his own business, right?
Mr. Zhou originally wanted to wait for Zhou Wenyang to come back and ask him carefully, but to his surprise, Zhou Wenyang actually brought the child home.

Seeing that little man's lively eyes and tall and straight body, Mr. Zhou froze there, his mind went blank for a while.

This child... This child is so similar to Wen Yang when he was young!

Sun Siyang grabbed Zhou Wenyang's hand and carefully entered the living room. At a glance, he saw an uncle in his fifties sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at him with dull eyes.

Sun Siyang frowned, and quietly tugged at Zhou Wenyang's hand.

Zhou Wenyang glanced at him suspiciously.

Sun Siyang whispered, "Uncle handsome, is that your father?"

Zhou Wenyang nodded.

Sun Siyang said in a smaller and lower voice: "Uncle Handsome, does he have Alzheimer's disease?"

Zhou Wenyang pursed his lips vigorously, finally holding back the hilarious laughter.

God, if the old man knew that he was mistaken for an Alzheimer's patient by a child, he, who has always been strong, would probably be pissed off?

Zhou Wenyang subconsciously glanced at the old man, and after waiting to see the expression of old man Zhou clearly, he wanted to laugh even more.

Well, he had to admit that Xiao Yangyang's analogy was very apt!
Mr. Zhou may have noticed the big and small bad eyes, coughed lightly, and the dull eyes became sharp again.

He looked at Zhou Wenyang solemnly, and asked in a deep voice, "Wenyang, who is this child?"

There was a tremor in his voice that even he hadn't noticed.

Zhou Wenyang took Sun Siyang's hand and sat down on the sofa as if nothing had happened, and brought him a bottle of drink from the refrigerator. Just now he sat on the sofa himself, and replied casually: "It's my friend's child."

"Your friend's child?" Mr. Zhou's voice suddenly rose twice, "Which friend's child is yours? Why haven't I seen it?"

Zhou Wenyang looked up at him.

"Have you seen all my friends?"

Mr. Zhou coughed lightly and shook his head.

Even if he really knew all his friends, that wouldn't mean he knew!Otherwise, with Zhou Wenyang's character, he would have to turn against him and accuse him of invading privacy.

From the conversation between old man Zhou and Zhou Wenyang, Sun Siyang was sensitive to the fact that the relationship between these two men seemed to be not very good?

He put down the drink bottle in his hand, and swayed towards Mr. Zhou's side.

He raised his head, and stared at Mr. Zhou with his round black agate-like eyeballs, and said innocently in a childish voice: "Grandpa, my name is Sun Siyang, the thought of missing, the yang of masculinity!" Ma Ma said , to be a man, you must have the masculinity that a man should have, and you must not be weak. Grandpa, do you have a grandson?"

Old Master Zhou's eyes darkened, and he gouged out at Zhou Wenyang bitterly.

Originally, at his current age, he should have had a grandson long ago, but his son didn't live up to it and just refused to give birth to him. What could he do?
Mr. Zhou thought this child was extremely cute, and he also felt that he was very similar to Zhou Wenyang when he was a child, so he liked this child very much in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Sun Siyang's soft little face, and sighed: "No , my son doesn’t live up to expectations, and I don’t want to have a son, where can I get a grandson?”

Sun Siyang smiled happily.

"Grandpa, I don't have a grandpa either. Since I don't have a grandpa and you don't have a grandson, then you will be my grandpa and I will be your grandson, okay?"

He Qiongzi just helped Aunt Qiu in the kitchen, and when she came out, she took a sip of water first, who knew that Sun Siyang said such shocking words at this moment, she almost choked on the water die.

God, what kind of superb parents raised this child?It's fine to rob her man, even her only helper, what is this for?Break into it?
He Qiongzi walked quickly to Sun Siyang, and shouted in a deep voice: "Little friend, didn't your parents tell you what to say and what not to say? It was very rude of you to say that just now."

Sun Siyang curled his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes.

He looked at Mr. Zhou with great aggrievedness, and said with a choked voice: "Grandpa, Yangyang has no father, and no father tells Yangyang what to say and what not to say. Mama still wants to earn money for milk powder for Yangyang." , lest Yang Yang starve to death. Grandpa, can you be my grandfather? Teach Yang Yang in the future, don’t let Yang Yang talk nonsense in the future, and be despised by others.”

Mr. Zhou already had a good impression of Sun Siyang, and hearing that his background was so pitiful, he immediately became dissatisfied with He Qiongzi's questioning.

"Xiao Zi, Yang Yang is still a child, and he speaks without restraint, just let him say whatever he wants, don't argue with him."

He Qiongzi choked with anger, completely unexpected that Mr. Zhou would turn his back so quickly, and he would go to Sun Siyang's side in a short time.

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