After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

The car drove slowly on the way home.

Du Xinghui was unusually nervous, "Have you told your uncle about me?"

The outside world didn't know about her relationship with Zhou Xianyan, but they had heard about it in their circle. It's just that no one dared to talk about it in front of the parties involved.

She had talked about giving birth to a child, and Shang Daiyu's uncle must have heard the news.

Shang Daiyu held Guaibao in one hand and held her hand with the other, interlocking their fingers tightly, "I told you, uncle said it's up to me to decide."

"He also warned me not to be fickle. There would be retribution." Shang Daiyu smiled as he recalled the look on his uncle's face when he said those words.

Du Xinghui was still a little uneasy.

The car stopped and she looked at the gate in front of her, wanting to back out.

However, Shang Daiyu did not give her a chance to retreat. He stopped the car and took her out.

At the entrance of the store, a middle-aged man with white hair was standing at the door with a cane.

He was wearing a black Mao suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he was looking at them with bright eyes as they approached.

Shang Jue had heard of Du Xinghui talking about this junior.

The words you hear most often are how she doesn't follow the rules, how free she is, how unconstrained, bold and passionate she is.

He could hear the envy of her in their words.

At that time, he thought that his nephew must like girls like this.

The fact is, his nephew really fell in love with her.

Now everyone has been brought back.

"Hello, uncle." Du Xinghui spoke, inexplicably funny.

"Hello." Shang Jue, who was very comfortable on the playground, was a little nervous at the moment.

In order to ease the tension, he looked at the little guy in Shang Daiyu's arms.

The little one was full and was looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at him with a lively face.

The imposing chairman tried hard to squeeze his face and smile in order to leave a good impression on the little guy.

The little one is at the age when he is shy about strangers. Usually, he is held by either Du Xinghui or Shang Daiyu, and he won’t let anyone else hold him.

But at this moment, the little one actually stretched out his two chubby arms and asked for a hug.

Shang Daiyu and Du Xinghui looked at each other. Du Xinghui was surprised, but Shang Daiyu was delighted.

Shang Jue was briefly stunned and then surprised. He looked at the people around him, then at Shang Daiyu and the others, and asked uncertainly: "Does she want me to hold her?"

Shang Daiyu nodded, then stuffed the little one into his arms.

The feared Mr. Shang was a little flustered as he held such a small child for the first time.

Fortunately, he did not forget to bring Shang Daiyu's memory, and after a brief period of confusion, he calmed down.

The good baby was in his arms, well behaved and cuddly, playing with the brooch chain on his chest.

Shang Jue was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes because he didn't scare the child to tears for the first time.

Holding the child in his arms, he sighed, "You are worthy of being your father's offspring. Just like your father, you are not afraid of me at all."

Du Xinghui subconsciously wanted to explain when she heard this, but Shang Daiyu held her back and shook his head slightly at her.

Du Xinghui swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Shang Jue liked Guaibao very much. After they met, he let Shang Daiyu take Du Xinghui around the house by himself, and he carried Guaibao to meet his friends.

Du Xinghui looked at Shang Daiyu in confusion, "Why didn't you let me tell the truth just now?"

Shang Daiyu looked at her gently and said, "Do you think your uncle knows nothing?"

Du Xinghui remained silent.

She had heard of Shang Jue's iron-blooded tactics.

Even if Shang Daiyu didn't tell him the truth, he would have known it through other channels.

"Are you stupid? Uncle said this to indirectly admit that you and Guaibao are together."

Du Xinghui still had concerns, but she didn't say it.

At the dinner table, Shang Jue asked them, "When will we arrange a meeting with our parents?"

"Ah?" Du Xing replied, "Isn't it too early to meet now?"

Shang Jue's sharp eyes fell on Shang Daiyu, "You don't want to take responsibility?"

Du Xinghui quickly replied, "No. It has nothing to do with him."

"I feel it's a little too fast." Although Shang Daiyu had made things clear to her mother, it was only as a friend.

As a boyfriend, I haven't formally introduced him to her mother yet.

"Not soon." Shang Jue said, "You are not young anymore, you have children, and you have met their parents. If you don't get married, you are just being a hooligan."

Seeing that Du Xinghui still had concerns, Shang Jue said, "You don't have to worry about the wedding. That brat has already prepared it."

"Ah?" Du Xing was really shocked this time, "Already? Prepared? Already done?"

"That's right, I prepared it half a year ago." Shang Jue curled his lips in disdain, "But you only brought people home now."

"Uncle." Shang Daiyu called him helplessly.

If someone else was so talkative, he would have told them to shut up long ago.

But this person is Shang Jue, and he is helpless.

Shang Jue didn't care about him. While teasing the little boy, he looked at Du Xinghui and waited for her answer.

Du Xinghui didn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Just when Shang Daiyu told her not to feel pressured and to refuse if she didn't want to, she smiled and said, "My mother is not here. I will tell my uncle after I arrange a time."

"Okay." Shang Jue ate peacefully.

After dinner, he went to visit friends with his little baby in his arms.

Be sure to tell the neighbors that he also has a granddaughter.

As luck would have it, the Zhou family was not far away. Seeing Shang Jue holding the little boy, the elders of the Zhou family were very envious.

But when they thought of the wrong things their unfilial descendants had done, they didn't have the face to approach them.

Du Xing returned with great motivation. After agreeing to Shang Jue's request, he called his mother that night and asked her to come back.

At the same time, she called her father Du and told him that she was going to marry Shang Daiyu.

Father Du was heartbroken: "Didn't you come back to celebrate my birthday? Why did you get married? Who is the man you support? When can we meet? I'll check for you."

Du Xing replied: "You also know this person, Shang Daiyu."

Mr. Du fell silent instantly.

After a long time, he said: "My daughter, other people's true feelings change rapidly. But Dad tells you that Dad will be your strongest supporter."

"If you get bullied, tell dad and he will help you get it back." He admitted that Shang Daiyu was very nice to Du Xinghui now, but true feelings could change rapidly and no one could guarantee the future.

Du Xinghui's eyes were slightly sour, "I know, Dad."

On the day when the parents of the Du and Shang families met for dinner to discuss the marriage, the Zhou family was in a low mood.

Zhou Xianyan was scolded by his family one by one. In the middle of the night, he went to the bar to drink to relieve his boredom. When he was drunk, he called Du Xinghui.

The only response he got was a cold mechanical voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy..."

Oh, he remembered.

He had already been blocked by Du Xinghui and could no longer get through.

He kept calling the number over and over again while crying and drinking, even though the number could no longer be reached.

The girl whom he had liked for a long time, who had promised to be his bride and spend the rest of her life with him, was about to marry someone else.