Their family suffered an accident, and even on such a big day as Qingming, the old man secretly came back to worship.

They are juniors who stay abroad all the year round for further study.

Su Yiyan suggested: "Why don't we finish cleaning here in a while, and then go over there to clean the Leng's house."

Of course Leng Yi couldn't wish for it: "Alright, the Leng family will laugh from ear to ear when they know their little daughter-in-law is coming again."

Little daughter-in-law?
A certain person looked at Su Yiyan, but this woman didn't deny it, and completely treated him as a transparent person who didn't exist.

Leng Yi: "Look at you, your head is sweating."

He took out the tissue and stretched it directly towards Su Yiyan's forehead.

Su Yiyan was holding a hoe in his hand and asked him to wipe his sweat with a smile.

like when i was a kid...

It's just that before he touched Su Yiyan, someone's hand had already blocked it: "I happen to be fine, and I'm in charge of wiping Yi Yan's sweat, so go and do it."

Men are domineering!
He snatched the whole pack of tissues from Leng Yi's hand, and secretly swore that he would always have tissues in his pocket from now on.

"Yi Yan, let me wipe your sweat for you."

Fu Qingchen was very domineering, even after wiping off his sweat, he dragged Su Yiyan into his arms, declaring his sovereignty, and showing affection in front of Leng Yi.

Su Yiyan was a little embarrassed, and wanted to break free, but met the man's threatening black eyes, and let him wipe his sweat obediently.

The ghost knew that if he resisted, this man would make such an astonishing move.

After wiping off the sweat, Fu Qingchen took the hoe from Su Yiyan's hand: "Let me do it, and then Yi Yan, come and wipe my sweat for me."

Leng Yi was cutting the grass, when he heard this, countless swear words raced through his heart.

Fu Qingchen weeded very seriously and worked very hard. The problem came, he didn't sweat, as if his pores were clogged, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't sweat.

This should have been an advantage, but it has become an unbearable shortcoming here.

Leng Yi's forehead is covered with sweat...

Leaning over, "Yi Yan, look at my forehead is covered with sweat, and I'm so dazed that my eyes hurt, wipe it off for me."

"okay."

Su Yiyan didn't think much, and reached out to wipe it.

Someone's eyes glanced at Leng Yi unkindly, most people would be scared away.

Leng Yi is not afraid.

The fortune of the Leng family is huge, what can you do if you are upset?Hold on.

Finally able to sit down.

Leng Yi opened the thermos, and there were two baskets of steamed stuffed buns inside, one was placed in front of Mr. Su's tombstone, and the other was handed to Su Yiyan and chopsticks.

The thermos contained clear tea, which was still warm, and he poured a full cup for the old man and Su Yiyan.

Su Yiyan was quite surprised: "Steamed buns must be served with tea to dissolve the tiredness, you remember that."

Leng Yi smiled: "This is the old man's favorite drink, Yuqian Longjing, and it is a private collection of grandpa.

As soon as I heard that I was going to see the old man, I donated all of it. There are two boxes of tea in my car. You can take them home when you go down the mountain. "

Su Yiyan hurriedly refused: "That's not good, we can't eat and take at the same time."

Leng Yi rolled his eyes over: "Are you being polite to me?"

Su Yiyan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Since childhood, she has never been polite to Leng Yi, it can be said that she always loves to bully Leng Yi.

I didn't expect Leng Yi to be so kind to her when she grew up.

Su Yiyan was lying when she said that she was not moved, the bun was biting into her mouth, warming her heart.

Leng Yi asked: "Does it still taste the same as when I was a child?"

Su Yiyan nodded: "Yes."

It is indeed the same, especially the heart, it is the same.

This atmosphere is not right, this stupid woman is about to be kidnapped.

Fu Qingchen was very anxious, but he was not familiar with such things as chasing women, so he could only do it in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

I don't know if I am impatient, so I am anxious to be wise.

A gleam flashed in Fu Qingchen's eyes: "Yi Yan, tomorrow is Saturday, why don't you bring Cong Cong to see his grandfather."

"what?"

Su Yiyan was startled.

Fu Qingchen didn't give her a chance to refuse, but said: "Cong Cong will be very happy."

Of course I am happy.

Only Leng Yi was not happy.

Leng Yi asked: "That little guy is quite cute, who was Young Master Fu born to? Is it like Mommy or Daddy?"

The corners of Fu Qingchen's lips raised slightly: "Of course it was me and Su Yiyan who gave birth, who do you look like, don't you know how to see?"

Su Yi smoked his forehead!
Come again, come again, obviously she wasn't born, and couldn't help muttering: "I wouldn't have a baby in my teens."

Leng Yi nodded: "That's right, the Su family is Christian, it's very important to keep chastity before marriage, it's impossible for Yi Yan to have children out of wedlock.

Fu Shao, don't be joking, it's not good to damage Yiyan's name. "

The corners of Fu Qingchen's lips turned up even more, full of confidence: "If you don't believe me, do a paternity test. Congcong is indeed Yi Yan's biological child."

Su Yiyan was speechless...

Leng Yi frowned, moved closer to Su Yiyan, and lowered his voice: "What's going on? You... can't do it?"

Su Yiyan nodded: "It's really impossible, they talk about paternity tests every now and then."

With Su Yiyan's words, Leng Yi felt confident.

Ah!
A shameless man, thinking that he could fool a little girl into being his stepmother, dreaming, he was the first to refuse.

"Is it a paternity test?"

Leng Yi thought for a while: "Oh, I have a college classmate who specializes in this. You can send him the sample and let him produce the identification result."

Su Yiyan thought that Fu Qingchen would refuse, but he didn't expect that man to be so dead that he was not afraid of boiling water, so he nodded: "That's fine.

Yi Yan always doesn't believe that she is Cong Cong's real mother. After seeing the paternity test report, she probably has nothing to say. "

Su Yiyan...

Has she ever given birth to a baby, will she really forget?
impossible.

Su Yiyan clearly remembered that the year Mengbao was born, she was still preparing for the college entrance examination. If she was pregnant and had a baby, how would she prepare for the college entrance examination?
And he did well in the exam, with that score, he can go to a key prestigious school.

But in order to stay in Haicheng, in order to keep the Su family's property, she chose Chinese opera, and she wanted to be a big star.

In short, Su Yiyan is sure that she is not Mengbao's real mother.

Leng Yi asked: "Yi Yan, when do you want to do a paternity test? I'll call my classmate and ask him to send someone to collect blood."

Su Yiyan didn't agree right away.

She really wanted to do it, but she had to consider Mengbao's feelings, and hesitated: "Can you not tell the baby that I want to do a paternity test with him?"

Leng Yi nodded: "You can be anonymous."

The corners of Fu Qingchen's lips raised slightly: "Yi Yan is Cong Cong's real mother, don't worry about that."

Ghosts worry about this.

What Su Yiyan was worried about was that Mengbao would be in a bad mood after knowing that she was not her real mother.

If it was when she first met Mengbao, Su Yiyan would have agreed without hesitation, but now, she hesitated.

in fact……

Is it really important whether she is Mengbao's real mother?

Seeing that Leng Yi was about to call his classmate, Su Yiyan stopped him: "Let's forget it, it doesn't seem to be very useful to do this appraisal or not."

"Not very useful?"

Leng Yi disagreed: "Yi Yan, Young Master Fu is now saying that you had a baby in your teens, which is slandering your reputation. You definitely need to clarify."

Su Yiyan was a little messed up.

Leng Yi pointed to the tombstone of old man Su and said to her: "Look at grandpa, grandpa is looking at you, knowing you are like this, how uncomfortable is he?"

In order to persuade Su Yiyan, Leng Yi also tried his best: "You must at least get a paternity test and put it in front of grandpa.

Tell grandpa that you have always remembered his teachings and have done nothing out of the ordinary. "

Fu Qingchen's expression darkened: "Yi Yan and I truly love each other, and that's the crystallization of love called Congcong.

What is an outrageous thing?

Even if the old man is alive, he will not object to his granddaughter's happiness. "

"enough!"

Su Yiyan roared, and the voices of the two men stopped.

There is a photo of old man Su on the tombstone, looking at everything in front of him quietly, with a kind smile on his face.

Su Yiyan looked at her grandfather with a sore nose.

After a few seconds, she still nodded: "Leng Yi is right, no matter what, I should prove my innocence to Grandpa."

Leng Yi went to make a phone call as he wished, and Su Yiyan suddenly knelt down in front of the tombstone, feeling very guilty: "Grandpa, I'm sorry for you."

Fu Qingchen reached out to pull her, but was pushed away by Su Yiyan.

"Did you know? My mother was forced to death by a man, she jumped down from the stairs, and she didn't want me or grandpa.

My grandfather turned gray all night, and he worked so hard to raise me.

His education to me is that people must rely on themselves, and don't pin everything on others.

Especially women, you must keep yourself clean, don't be a mistress or a mistress.

He said, Yi Yan, grandpa doesn't expect you to be rich, as long as you live upright and healthy and happy. "

As Su Yiyan was talking, she suddenly grinned, but tears fell from her face.

"Grandpa's request to me is as simple as that, but I can't do it."

Su Yiyan wiped away her tears in embarrassment, and smiled, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, shining with a loving luster.

Facing the photo on the tombstone, she said seriously: "Grandpa, I remember your teachings.

I haven't had children out of wedlock, and I haven't...never been willing to be a mistress. "

The slightly trembling voice hit Fu Qingchen's heart hard like a heavy hammer, smashing him into a bloody mess, and he couldn't say a word.

Leng Yi came over: "Yi Yan, I made an appointment with him to take blood tomorrow morning, and it turned out that I could come out in three days."

Su Yiyan looked up at Fu Qingchen, and asked him, "Is it okay?"

"can."

Fu Qingchen nodded.

It was almost dusk, and the setting sun stretched their figures very long.

Leng Yi really talked a lot, and kept on talking: "Yi Yan, the director of that movie is still waiting for you, so have you considered it?"

"Um……"

After thinking about it, Su Yiyan shook her head: "I still won't answer it."

"why?"

Leng Yi glanced at Fu Qingchen and frowned: "Is it because of Young Master Fu? He won't let you go to film?"

Su Yiyan still shook her head: "No, it's because there are too many trivial matters recently. If I agree, I don't have time or... Anyway, don't agree."

Su Yiyan was thinking about Fu Congcong.

Both Cheng Yaru and Mr. Fu looked very difficult. She wanted to focus on Congcong and prevent others from hurting him.

If it was the old Su Yiyan, she would never have imagined that one day, a baby would rush over and call her mommy.

And then she was still so caring, it was like treating him like her own son, the kind who could kill her.

"Mommy... Mommy..."

The phone rang, and it was the ringtone that Fu Congcong specially set for her.

He said that as soon as he heard this voice, he knew that his son was looking for him, and no matter what the situation was, he had to answer the phone immediately.

The corners of Su Yiyan's lips turned up involuntarily, and her voice was so soft: "Hello?"

"Mum, I'm out of class. When are you coming to pick me up? Did you come with Daddy? Where did you go to play?"

Xiao Congcong's series of questions made Su Yiyan burst into a smile: "Daddy and I will pick you up. We will arrive in about an hour. You just wait obediently."

"It's another hour."

Through the mobile phone, Su Yiyan could imagine Fu Congcong's pouting.

Su Yiyan felt a little guilty: "Mummy, your father, and Uncle Leng paid respects to Mommy's grandfather, so it's late."

"what?"

Xiaomengbao is very considerate: "Mommy, I don't remember. There is something very interesting here. I don't want to leave yet. Come here later."

This baby is so sensible, Su Yiyan's heart is so warm that he melted her.

"Yup."

After hanging up the phone, the pace of going down the mountain accelerated unconsciously.

Leng Yi asked her: "Yi Yan, don't walk so fast, be careful that you slip."

Su Yiyan said, "My son is waiting for me."

Lengyi? ? ?
The corners of someone's lips curled up in pleasure.

Ah!
It is good to have a son, and the son can help keep the wife locked up.

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