Chang Xingyu sat far away and felt a little nervous when she saw Zeng Xian holding the child. Just as Zeng Xian guessed, she didn't know whose child it was, and she was afraid that Zeng Xian would continue to pursue this matter.

She has feelings for Qi Weimin, and doing something like that with Zeng Xian already makes her feel very guilty. If this matter is revealed, it will destroy two happy families.

Of course, Zeng Xian didn't want this matter to be discovered. Even if the child was his, nothing would happen to him. Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life?

When he returned to the hospital that day, he sent the child's hair and his own hair to the genetic testing center, and the results were available a few days later.

Looking at the last row of numbers, Zeng Xian smiled happily.

Before the age of 30, have both children!

For Zeng Xian, this was a complete surprise. He did not expect to complete the task so far in advance.

Zeng Xian was in a particularly good mood when he returned home, and even subconsciously hummed "Old Li throws pears, Lao Li throws pears...".

Xiao Ruoxuan was sleeping in the cradle. Zeng Xian went over and kissed her, then went into the kitchen and hugged Qiao Sanli from behind who was cooking.

"Why are you in such a good mood today? Is there any happy event?"

"Well, I am indeed very happy today."

"Whatever happened, tell me and it will make me happy too."

Qiao Sanli took the vegetables out of the pot, and Zeng Xian took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"You have completed the task assigned by your superiors ahead of schedule. Can you be unhappy?"

"You are always so good! Let's go eat."

The two of them sat down to eat,

"Yiding, I want to discuss something with you."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"I want to go to work."

"What should Ruoxuan do?"

Qiao Sanli is so ambitious, this will happen sooner or later.

"Simei is busy with things in the hotel right now, and she can't take care of the old man. The idea among us is to find a nanny for him and help take care of Ruoxuan. We'll pick him up after get off work. What do you think? ?”

"Have you brothers and sisters discussed this?"

Qiao Sanli nodded.

"Okay! But the nanny must be honest and reliable. I don't want my son to be wronged."

"Don't worry, I will strictly screen you."

A week later, the nanny's matter was settled. She was a professional trained by a domestic service agency. She was in her forties, tall and thin.

Zeng Xian went over to meet him and had a good impression.

"There is not much work at home, the most important thing is to take care of the children."

"Understood! Within a week, if I don't do well, I'll charge half of the fee and I'll leave."

He's quite a down-to-earth person.

And it turns out that this nanny is indeed quite reliable.

In response to the national family planning policy, Qiao Sanli underwent birth control surgery. Anyway, the task was completed, and Zeng Xian did not stop it.

During the Spring Festival of 1994, Zeng Xian took Xiao Ruoxuan around.

On this day, father and son came to Xiang's house.

"In a blink of an eye, your son has grown so big. He was still a teenager when I met you."

Xiang Dongfang lamented that time flies by.

"Yes, Sister Dongfang is still the same as before, she hasn't changed at all."

Although Xiang Dongfang is nearly forty years old, there is no sign of time at all, and he is even more charming.

"You are so sweet-tongued, but the South often laughs at me for being an old lady!"

"How is Sister Nanfang doing? Have you found a partner?"

"What's the matter, do you want to introduce someone to me?"

When Xiang Nanfang came down from upstairs, she happened to hear this sentence.

"I thought you weren't at home?"

"What, I'm not at home, are you going to tell me bad things about me?"

"No way!"

"Is this your son?"

"Um!"

While talking, Xiang Nannan had already sat next to Zeng Xian and took Xiao Ruoxuan from his arms.

"How old are you?"

"Almost one year old!"

"This is the first time you come to my house. Can Auntie give you a big red envelope?"

It seems that Xiang Nanfang likes children very much, and little Ruoxuan refuses to recognize children and neither cries nor makes a fuss in Xiang Nanfang's arms.

"Nanfang, you like children so much, why don't you just get married early and have one yourself?"

Xiang Nanfang is a few years older than Zeng Xian and is now in his twenties. He still doesn't even have a boyfriend and his family is very worried.

"I told you not to mention this during the Chinese New Year, otherwise I won't live at home anymore."

To the south there is a house allocated by the work unit. When it was relatively close to the work unit, one person lived there alone.

"When it comes to this matter, you just do this and I won't say anything. Anyway, you have been an independent thinker since you were a child, and you don't even listen to what your parents say."

"I know you still say it!"

Zhu Chen went to visit with Xiao Suosuo, and Xiang's father and mother also went to their hometown to visit relatives. The Xiang family left the two sisters here.

Although the two sisters asked him to stay for dinner, Zeng Xian refused.

Before leaving, I came out to the south to see him off.

"Yiding, how are you and Sanli doing?"

“Not bad, very bland.”

"That's good!"

Zeng Xian hugged his son and turned to leave when the system sound suddenly sounded,

[Side mission: Assist Qiao Yicheng and Xiang Nanfang]

Coming again?

"Sister Nanfang, can you give me your contact information?"

Zeng Xian stepped back again.

"Okay! Just wait a moment."

He ran into the house towards the south and came out a moment later holding a piece of paper and handed it to Zeng Xian.

"This is the phone number of where I live and where I work."

"I know, bye!"

Ever since he got Xiang Nanfang's contact information, Zeng Xian wanted to find a reason to find her, until one day Qiao Yicheng told him about work matters.

"This year, the development of art here is obviously much more efficient than in other districts. Taili recently wanted to understand the future development trend of culture and art. We have contacted several relevant people, but they have hit a wall. They don't want to be interviewed at all."

"I can understand that policies are changing all the time. If you say the wrong thing, you may lose your job. I know a person who happens to be in charge of this aspect. How about I help you ask first."

"That's great, then I'll trouble you, Yiding."

That night Zeng Xian called Xiang Nanfang's residence.

"Sister Nanfang, I have a favor and I want to ask you to help me."

Zeng Xian told Qiao Yicheng that he wanted to interview her.

"No problem, I'll arrange the time and you wait for my call."

The next day, Zeng Xian received a call from Xiang Nanfang in the hospital.

"Yiding, at three o'clock in the afternoon, you bring someone to my unit."

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Xian contacted Qiao Yicheng and told him about the interview. Qiao Yicheng passed the matter at hand to Song Qingyuan and waited at the radio station for Zeng Xian to pick him up.

Half an hour later, Zeng Xian and Qiao Yicheng arrived at the unit where Xiang Nannan worked, and were led to Xiang Nannan's office by the person who received them.

It’s just that Xiang Nanfang is not in the office.

"There is an impromptu small meeting. Minister Xiang will be here soon. You guys sit here and wait for a while."

The person who received them brought them two cups of tea.

"Okay, time to work!"

Qiao Yicheng set up the shooting equipment, while Zeng Xian admired the paintings on the wall.


Chapter completed!