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Seeing that Mrs. Fu was so excited that she seemed about to faint again, Fu Shiying was so frightened that she quickly stood up and held the old lady firmly.
"Grandma, don't be too excited! What is the identity of this child? It's not too late to ask Sister Rongrong when she wakes up"
"Huh?" After hearing this, Song Muyao blinked in confusion, "Isn't he the grandson of your Fu family?"
Fu Shiying was stunned: "No!"
Song Muyao was extremely shocked: "No? He is not the grandson of your Fu family. Why does he look so similar to your fourth brother!"
Fu Shiying:? ? ?
She tilted her head and replied sincerely: "Don't you think he looks more like Sister Rongrong?"
Song Muyao and Fu Shiying, look at me and I¡¯ll look at you. Both of them felt that there was something wrong with each other's eyes.
However, Gu Xiyue, a completely neutral bystander, frowned and thought for a moment after seeing Xiaobao's face, and then slowly said: "Could it be Rongrong and the fourth brother's child?"
"Impossible!" Song Muyao and Fu Shiying stood on a united front this time and replied in unison, "What kind of future can he have?"
After the two women finished speaking, you looked at me and I looked at you again. Both sides feel that the other can still be saved.
While they were talking, Mrs. Fu staggered forward, her cloudy eyes filled with tears, and she bent down to look at Xiaobao.
"Rongrongis your mother?"
Xiaobao had no intention of paying attention to anyone here, but the old lady in front of him was so old. When she looked at him, her old face was full of love and care, just like the old lady.
He has always been a good boy who respects the elderly and loves the young.
Then he nodded his round head and responded: "Yes."
Song Hongyang on the side hurriedly took the opportunity to ask: "What kind of mother are you? Godmother, or biological mother?"
Xiaobao looked at Song Hongyang as if he were a fool: "Of course it's a kiss."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was shocked.
Dearhe is Song Qinrong's biological child!
Song Muyao opened her eyes in disbelief and covered her mouth. After a long while, she slowly spit out a sentence - "Holy shit?!"
"What about your father?" Old Mrs. Fu pressed Xiaobao's fleshy short legs, "Who is your father? Is it is it Fu Sichen?"
"I don't know." Xiaobao shook his head coldly, "I have no interest in that scumbag."
Although he said this, he still secretly glanced towards the door of the operating room.
The man has a long body and a straight back.
Since Song Qinrong was sent to the operating room, he stood there maintaining the same posture without changing for a moment.
"Xiaobao is not stupid.
The Shen family has never concealed this from him because he was just a child.
Therefore, he has known since he can remember that his biological father is called Fu Sichen, and he is the fourth son of the Fu family in the capital of China.
Because I was blind, I refused to accept my mother¡¯s love.
So much so that even now we don¡¯t even know he exists.
Xiaobao evaluated his father in his heart with great disgust.
Although this man has incredible looks, outstanding abilities, terrifying decisiveness in killing, and a sharp hand that makes people defeated, he does not hide the fact that he is a 100% purebred scumbag of the century!
You haven¡¯t taken care of him for three years, and now you want to get a fat son for nothing?
Can there be such a cheap good thing in the world?
Mrs. Fu is such a fine person, she had a guess just from Xiaobao's furtive glance.
????????????????????????????????????? Scumbag?
Her blood surged for a moment, and she immediately had the urge to carry a cane and beat up that unscrupulous descendant of Fu Sichen.
When I saw the other person standing motionless in front of the operating room again, I couldn't help but feel a little pain in my heart.
After all, it is an injustice
Mrs. Fu sighed resignedly, looked back at Xiaobao, and touched the child's face with trembling fingers: "Okay don't mention him.
Our little one¡¯s lips are so dry that they are cracked. Did he not drink any water? Be good, grandma, can I give you a drink? "
As he said that, he looked at Shen Yan expectantly, wanting to take the bottle from the other person's hand.
Shen Yan was silent and handed the bottle to her.
Mrs. Fu was very happy, holding the milk bottle as ifAs if holding some worldly treasure, he handed it to Xiaobao's mouth: "Ah¡ª¡ª"
Most of the elderly people in this world have similar features.
"For example, when Mrs. Fu looks at him like this, Xiaobao can't help but think of his grandma who is still far away in Lzhou.
Xiaobao, who has always resisted the approach of strangers, hesitated for a moment and then obediently opened his mouth: "Ah¡ª¡ª"
He drank it gurglingly.
Seeing the child¡¯s bulging cheeks rising and falling, Mrs. Fu felt that her heart was about to melt.
How could there be such a cute and well-behaved child in the world?
Just as I was thinking this, the door to the operating room suddenly opened.
Yang Yishu ran out in a hurry, his feet as fast as a gust of wind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com