Young master, your vest fell off

An An suddenly remembered, "Yes, and my pin."

He said, found the small jewelry box, took out the pin and pinned it on his collar, "Daddy, do you think it looks good?"

Situ Han nodded with a smile, "It's pretty."

There was a knock on the door at this moment, An An answered, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside, and Chen Nian walked in with a small body.

Seeing Situ Han, Chen Nian immediately said with a smile: "Uncle, An An, the banquet has already begun."

"Wow, sister, you are so beautiful tonight!" An An trotted over, took Chen Nian's hand and twirled it around.

Chen Nian was wearing a white princess dress, her long hair was combed into a bun, revealing a clean and delicate face, she was as delicate as a doll.

"Sister, when I grow up, I want to marry you as my wife."

Situ Han: "..."

Chen Nian patted An An's head lightly, then looked at Situ Han, "Uncle, let's go down together, Auntie is waiting for us down there."

Situ Han nodded and went out with the two children.

Fu Miaomiao was standing on the side of the handrail on the second floor, watching Fu Yaner and Zhang Min circle around Xing Yaozhong with a cold gaze, with an earnest expression on her face, she rolled her eyes, turned around, and the three people who came over walked over. It caught Fu Miaomiao's eyes.

There was a bright smile on her lips, and she walked over a few steps, "Let's go, let's go down."

An An looked Fu Miaomiao up and down again. She was also wearing a pure white dress and had the same style of ball hair as Chen Nian. An An looked at Chen Nian again and smiled, "Mommy, come with my sister." Not like mother and daughter."

Hearing this, Fu Miaomiao couldn't help but look at Chen Nian, worried that Chen Nian was too sensitive and would be sad to hear An An say that, but An An's childish voice sounded again, "Like a sister!"

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

An An's small mouth is too good at talking, just like his father.

Fu Miaomiao smiled and looked at Situ Han.

Chen Nian nodded, "It's really like sisters."

"Okay, let's go down." Fu Miaomiao said, stepping forward to hold Chen Nian's little hand.

The family of four went downstairs hand in hand, and immediately attracted a crowd of amazed eyes.

It turns out that there really is a saying that God favors them. For the family of four in front of them, when God created them, God must have filled them with the value of appearance.

"Han, take An'an over there, Xiao Nian and I will go over there and say hello to Uncle Xing." Fu Miaomiao looked at Xing Yaozhong and said.

Situ Han glanced at Xing Yaozhong meaningfully, and nodded.

Fu Miaomiao held Chen Nian's little hand and walked towards Xing Yaozhong.

Xing Yaozhong's ears would be "buzzing" by Fu Yan'er and Zhang Min. Seeing Fu Miaomiao approaching, it was as if he saw a savior.

"Miaomiao..."

"Uncle Xing." Fu Miaomiao nodded with a smile, then looked down at Chen Nian, "Uncle Xing, this is my daughter, Chen Nian."

Xing Yaozhong paused slightly. He knew that Fu Miaomiao had a son, but he did not expect that Fu Miaomiao also had a daughter.

Xing Yaozhong lowered his head and looked at the little girl. At the first glance, he felt that the little girl looked very familiar, and a strong emotion surged out of his heart involuntarily.

Taking a deep breath, Xing Yaozhong suppressed his emotions and nodded to Chen Nian, "Hello."

Not far away, Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao, and then his eyes fell on the pin pinned to An An's collar. After a moment of silence, he took An An over.

Seeing Situ Han bringing An An, Fu Miaomiao curled her lips, and immediately introduced to Xing Yaozhong, "Uncle Xing, this is my husband, Situ Han, Han, this is the Uncle Xing I often mentioned to you."

Situ Han stretched out his big palm, "Uncle Xing."

"Hello." Xing Yaozhong shook hands with Situ Han.

What happened to him today, no matter how you look at him, everyone thinks he looks familiar?
This Situ Han seemed to have seen him somewhere before.

Situ Han...

Situ...

Could it be from Situ's family?

Xing Yao was startled, and couldn't help but look at Situ Han again with probing eyes.

At this time, someone greeted Fu Miaomiao, Fu Miaomiao said hello to Xing Yaozhong, and left with Chen Nian.

Xing Yaozhong looked at Situ Han for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Situ, may I ask... How is Mr. Situ recently?"

Situ Han just smiled lightly and nodded towards Xing Yaozhong.

Seeing this, An An quickly said, "Grandpa Xing, hello, my name is Situ Xian'an."

Xing Yaozhong's thoughts on Situ Han were pulled back by Grandma An An's voice. He paused for a moment, then immediately looked down at An An, smiled, and was about to speak, but when he saw the pin on An An's collar, his eyes widened. Surprised, the expression on his face turned into shock, and he didn't even care about the people around him. He squatted down suddenly and grabbed An An's arms.

"Where did this brooch come from?" Xing Yaozhong's voice trembled, his eyes were slightly red, and the tears at the bottom of his eyes were clearly visible.

An An settled for a moment, then glanced sideways at Situ Han.

Situ Han patted Xing Yaozhong's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xing, take a step to speak."

Xing Yaozhong stared at the pin, and when he heard Situ Han's words, he raised his head to look at Situ Han, tears almost welling from the bottom of his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Xing Yaozhong nodded, got up and followed Situ Han to the garden outside.

An An also followed.

There was no one else around, Xing Yaozhong could no longer restrain his excitement, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Situ, where did you get this pin?"

Situ Han didn't answer Xing Yaozhong's question, but asked, "Mr. Xing knows this pin?"

Xing Yaozhong nodded repeatedly, "I gave this pin to my daughter. My daughter has been missing for six years, six years!"

Speaking of this, Xing Yaozhong couldn't control the tears at the bottom of his eyes, and the tears of excitement and sadness from his old father fell down.

"My daughter..." he said, raising his hand to cover his chest.

There, it hurts.

An An's immature face was also full of shock, and he quickly asked, "Grandpa Xing, how old is your daughter this year?"

Xing Yaozhong wiped away the tears on his face with his hand, "My daughter is ten years old this year, and our husband and wife are old enough to have a daughter, but in the end... kid, tell grandpa, where did you get this pin?"

An An lowered her head and took off the collar pin, and handed it to Xing Yaozhong, "Grandpa Xing, take a closer look, are you sure this is the pin you gave your daughter?"

Xing Yaozhong immediately took it, and opened the heart-shaped pendant. Inside was a photo, which was taken on his daughter's fourth birthday.

Tears welled up again, Xing Yaozhong nodded vigorously, "It's my daughter, it's my daughter!"