The housekeeper was very thoughtful and sent a photo of the father and son together in Huangshan - He Renyuan handed over a batch of photos to him and asked him to make beautiful photo frames.
He Renyuan's usual external image is too serious and indifferent. At first glance, it is difficult to connect with the naive Cha Bao.
"Hahaha, such a cute baby, you can tell from the photo that he is a smart baby." He Wangzhong's heart was broken by the traitor. He laughed heartily, but when he looked again, his smile stopped abruptly.
No, why does He Renyuan's nephew look so much like his grandson? ? ?
It's definitely not because he was dazzled, Lao Xu said it during the day! He didn't even hear what was said!
"Wife, wife!" He Wangzhong took off Shu Mei's facial mask and hung it on his hand, "Look."
Shu Mei glared at him: "I can see even if I put on a facial mask!"
"I'm afraid you can't see clearly!"
Shu Mei lowered her eyes and looked at his mobile phone, and couldn't help but open her mouth. Whoever had the deepest impression of He Renyuan when he was a child, then... well, it might be his aunt He Ying. He Renyuan lived with his grandparents in his childhood, but if you want to say Since He Renyuan was an infant, how can she still not know her son?
She quickly reached out and pressed the mask, fearing that it would fall off. When she raised her hand, she remembered that He Wangzhong had already peeled it off for her.
"This is?"
"Does your son recognize his nephew outside?"
"Huh?"
He Wangzhong: "But he really looks like my grandson. We have never lost a daughter, right?"
"How can I not know whether I am pregnant or not?" Shu Mei looked at the father and son in the photo. She could actually see fatherly love in He Renyuan? ? ?
He Wangzhong: "Your son asked me to treat him as my own grandson. He also said that I would know when I see the baby."
Shu Mei: "The implication is obvious!"
He Wangzhong slapped his thigh, "You He Renyuan, you have an illegitimate child and you dare to frame it for your non-existent sister!"
Shu Mei: "You mean he brought a child back from outside and didn't dare to say it was his, so he just said it was his nephew?"
He Wangzhong: "Think about it, he is an only son. Not all his nephews or sons are the only grandsons of our family. There is no problem with the inheritance rights. We need to recognize our sons and have a reputation."
"You said he was frowning the past two days. Could it be that he was fighting for custody?"
This is a bit of a moral decline. How can a lawyer win the custody of his own child?
Look at how well-raised this child is. He Renyuan's bad temper can't raise such a cute child.
Shu Mei stared at the photo of the child: "What should we do?"
He Wangzhong said solemnly: "Don't do anything for now. I'll do a paternity test and then throw it in his face! Let's see how he quibbles!"
Shu Mei shook hands: "It's true, Grandma hasn't even prepared a greeting gift for He Renyuan's attack."
He Wangzhong called the housekeeper on the spot: "Is my grandson living at home?"
Butler: "Yes."
He Wangzhong: "Look for an opportunity tomorrow to get a paternity test sample."
Butler: "Okay."
He Wangzhong grinned: "What does my grandson like to eat?"
The housekeeper also smiled and said: "I eat everything. I love eating very much. Except for bird's nest, both the young master and the young master are allergic to it."
He Wangzhong suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he thought about the bird's nest he made today: "Allergic? Are you okay?"
Butler: "The young master is fine, the young master is not recovered yet."
Shu Mei: "Have you asked a doctor to see you?"
Housekeeper: "Please, please. The doctor said the problem is not serious. I will stop taking the medicine within a few hours."
Shu Mei pinched He Wangzhong's arm hard: "I said I'm missing so many bird's nests, and you're going to use them to harm my son and grandson!"
He Wang was shocked with pain: "I don't dare anymore. I must also be allergic to bird's nest, inherited from my ancestors. Will my grandson be called grandpa?"
The butler raised his lips and said, "Yes." I've been enjoying it for you for half a month.
He Wangzhong began to think about what to cook for his grandson tomorrow.
Shu Mei called the housekeeper to find and pack all the bird's nests in the house. She wanted to give them to her sisters. There should be no more bird's nests in the house in the future.
*
It only took Bai Qingyu ten minutes to put Cha Bao to sleep.
He waited, sneaked down the stairs to the second floor, looked at the door of the study, but did not find He Renyuan.
Which room on the second floor belongs to He Renyuan?
The housekeeper seemed to have said that his and He Renyuan's rooms were diagonal. Bai Qingyu looked at the door opposite, walked over and pressed the door handle.
In the dim light, there was a large low bed in the room. He Renyuan was lying on his back, with a corner of the quilt hanging on his waist.
I hiked a mountain with my child for a whole day, came home very late, picked someone up before dawn in the morning, worked all day, took my child to and from school, and went home to have a meal even though I was allergic.
But after finally taking Bai Qingyu and Bai Xiaocha home, He Renyuan felt relaxed and fell asleep after taking the medicine.
Bai Qingyu saw clearly that there were large wheals on He Renyuan's exposed arms. Like Bai Xiaocha, his arms reacted the most violently, but the difference was that He Renyuan could bear it and never scratched.
He glanced over his face, and there was only a red rash on his chin near his neck.
It's so pitiful. Bai Qingyu looked at He Renyuan who was lying motionless, and complex emotions welled up in his heart. Human beings are fragile. Even a bad-tempered young master was knocked down by a small allergen.
In his sleep, He Renyuan unconsciously wanted to scratch his arm. Without thinking, Bai Qingyu reached out and clasped his palm, pressing it on the sheets.
He tightened his palms and the divine power slipped out from between his fingers, slightly easing He Renyuan's discomfort.
He Renyuan has helped him so much, so it doesn't matter if he gives back a little, right?
He Renyuan dreamed that he was teaching Bai Qingyu how to swim in a crystal clear natural pool.
Bai Qingyu clearly looked fearless, a complete landlubber, as if he had been growing up on land since he was a child. When he got into the water, he fluttered around, holding on to his arm tightly as a floating board, and practiced for three days without letting go.
The water was obviously free of impurities, but there were many aquatic plants growing between them. They were long and slippery, and they were swung away and tangled back again, making swimming more difficult.
Such a stupid student, He Renyuan taught him again and again with a good temper. He was not completely stupid, at least he could hold his breath very well. He could flutter for several days without choking on a mouthful of water, like a mermaid who couldn't swim and couldn't drown. .
Suddenly, the figure of Bai Qingyu in front of him turned into foam. He Renyuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and woke up from his dream in a panic, his heart pounding.
He Renyuan closed his eyes. What kind of strange dream was this? Was it because he had just listened to fairy tales with Bai Xiaocha during the day, and then he dreamed of a mermaid?
He clenched his palm, but his palm felt surprisingly solid.
He Renyuan turned around and saw Bai Qingyu sitting on the ground, holding his hand and sleeping next to the bed.
The movement of his clenched hand woke the other party.
Bai Qingyu raised her head and yawned: "You're awake."
I used divine treatment twice today. Even the tea god couldn't help but feel sleepy and needed enough sleep to recover.
When he saw He Renyuan staring at the two people's intertwined hands, he said "Oh" and let go naturally, saying: "The housekeeper said you are allergic, so I'm here to help hold your hands down so that you don't put them down when you sleep." I’m so embarrassed.”
He Renyuan suddenly thought of his slightly imperfect appearance, and wanted to cover it up but felt it was disrespectful to his majesty, so he stood still in a daze.
"Don't worry, it's all gone and there are no marks on your face." Bai Qingyu said thoughtfully.
He Renyuan gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care."
Bai Qingyu blinked in confusion: "Don't you care? But face is very important."
Anyway, the tea god will not sleep holding the hand of a person with abscesses on his face.
He Renyuan looked at Bai Qingyu's face and said stiffly: "It's not important."
Bai Qingyu: "Okay, you have recovered, then I will go back to sleep."
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the door.
He Renyuan sat up, opened his mouth, and finally said: "Thank you."
Bai Qingyu smiled and said: "You're welcome."
"Wait a minute." He Renyuan said, "Can you, can you swim?"
"Swimming?" Bai Qingyu squinted her eyes and examined her skills as the God of Tea one by one. She was pleasantly surprised to find that although she never went into the water, she could swim!
"Yes, I swam very well. Is there anything wrong?"
"Who taught you?"
"Do you still need to teach? Children in rural areas can learn to paddle by themselves by splashing in the stream." Bai Qingyu said confidently.
He Renyuan took a deep breath and was actually affected by the nonsensical dream. He said: "You can use the swimming pool on the fourth floor." The swimming pool is a very personal thing for mysophobia patients. No other person has ever swum in the swimming pool on the fourth floor. .
Bai Qingyu: "Thank you, Master. I will go when I have time."
He closed the door to He Renyuan's room with his backhand, and couldn't hide the tiredness on his face. He quickly returned to his room on the third floor, pushed Bai Xiaocha a little further into the bed, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down next to him.
Before falling asleep, he vaguely remembered one thing: there should be obstacles for divine power to enter a mortal body, but when he transmitted it to He Renyuan, it was very smooth, with no loss, and the other party's meridians absorbed it very skillfully.
Master He is really born with a good destiny!
The rhythm of plants is very accurate, and Bai Xiaocha wakes up with her father at a fixed time every day.
However, when Cha Bao woke up today, his father was still sleeping.
"Dad, have you gone to feed the hens tonight?" Cha Bao asked with concern, sitting next to his father.
"Go and feed the young master." Bai Qingyu murmured in a low voice. He took Cha Bao into his arms and rubbed him, "Dad wants to sleep a little longer. How about you go out and meet the housekeeper for breakfast."
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"Okay daddy."
Bai Qingyu got up and opened the door, and opened the curtains to let in the sunlight.
It's the tea god's turn to bask in the sun.
Basking in the sun was so comfortable that Bai Xiaocha couldn't help but lie down next to his father and bask in the sun with him.
Bai Qingyu felt it and touched his head with her eyes closed.
After half an hour of sunbathing, Bai Xiaocha got hungry and was about to go down to find the housekeeper when he suddenly remembered something, oh, I need to brush my teeth.
He moved the small plastic stool to the bathroom, stepped on it, and reached out to grab the toothbrush. He knocked the cup off, and Gulu fell into the sink.
Bai Xiaocha held the toothbrush like a spoon, sat on the stool, and started brushing vigorously.
I neither rinsed my mouth nor squeezed out toothpaste, just a dry toothbrush.
When the housekeeper saw that Bai Qingyu had not brought Xiaocha down to cook, he was worried and looked up. The door was open, Bai Qingyu was sleeping, and Bai Xiaocha was brushing his teeth.
"Oh, Chabao, you can't brush like this. Does your gums hurt?" The housekeeper took away his toothbrush distressedly. The little kid didn't even hold the brush head in the right direction. His teeth were not brushed and he brushed against the inner wall of his mouth.
"Grandpa, it doesn't hurt." Bai Xiaocha finished brushing and touched his belly, "Can the baby eat?"
"Okay, okay, let's go, grandpa will take you down."
He Renyuan also came up from downstairs, walked straight to the bed, bent down to check: "Bai Qingyu?"
Bai Xiaochao: "Dad is sleepy."
He Renyuan sighed. He thought that Bai Qingyu was really strong. It turned out that his reaction to climbing was slower than others. "You have a good rest. I will ask Sister Liu to bring food to you later. I will pick up Cha Bao when he goes to school."< br>
Bai Qingyu opened her eyes and looked at He Renyuan, who had refreshing eyes: "Okay."
He Renyuan closed the curtains for him.
Bai Xiaocha ran over and opened the curtains: "Dad wants to bask in the sun."
He Renyuan picked up the little cub and said, "Then let's go down and eat."
The housekeeper looked at the back of He Renyuan holding the baby, his eyes were pleased, he was very good, he was looking more and more like a father.
He was about to put the toothbrush back when he suddenly remembered Bai Xiaocha's brushing posture - how many oral epithelial cells had to be brushed away.
Isn't it too much to borrow a toothbrush?
The housekeeper immediately packed the toothbrushes and sent them to the institution designated by He Wangzhong for testing.
The young master's sample was stored early, so he didn't need to bother.
He was 70% sure of the outcome.
He suspected that the identities of He Renyuan and Bai Qingyu were reversed. The uncle was the father and the father was the uncle.
The young master didn't want to ruin the father-son relationship between Bai Qingyu and Bai Xiaocha and hurt Cha Bao, so he decided to just be an uncle. Anyway, for the He family, there was no distinction between nephew and grandson.
*
He Renyuan picked Bai Xiaocha back from school. As soon as he opened the car door, Bai Xiaocha sniffed his nose and said: "Uncle boss, there is something delicious at home today!"
He Renyuan carried his schoolbag and hugged him down: "Really? Let's go in and have a look."
As soon as he walked in, He Renyuan was a little shocked. Did his father prepare a full banquet for him?
Butler: "Master, this is from the chairman."
He added to the tea treasure: "Cha treasure, this is a gift from Grandpa He."
Cha Bao: "Grandpa He is——"
He Renyuan: "He is my uncle's father."
Cha Bao: “Oh, it’s the boss’ grandpa.”
He Renyuan looked at the meal on the table. The full banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasties was not the focus, the focus was that it was delicious, delicious and delicious.
If He Wangzhong's participation in cooking was 50% in the food given to him in the past, then the participation in this table was no more than 30%. For a while, it was hard to tell which kind of father's love was deeper.
However, after his father learned about the existence of Cha Bao, he was very satisfied with this unique expression.
He Renyuan looked around, but before he could speak, the housekeeper answered: "Bai Qingyu has been catching up on sleep today."
"I'll go up and have a look."
"The baby should also take a look."
Bai Qingyu slept all day. The sun was in the east, so he slept in the east room. The sun was in the west, so he went to sleep in the west room.
He Renyuan carried Cha Bao upstairs. He walked to the east bedroom with his feet. Cha Bao walked to the west with his short legs, "Dad."
"Huh?" He Renyuan hesitated for a second and chose to follow Cha Bao.
In the west guest room, the curtains were wide open, and Bai Qingyu was lying on the floor.
He Renyuan's heart suddenly lifted when he saw Bai Xiaocha running over and hugging his father. Bai Qingyu woke up instantly and hugged his son back.
"Tea treasure."
He Renyuan was startled and his expression turned bad: "Why are you lying on the ground?"
Bai Qingyu: "I originally wanted to come and see the scenery, but when I felt sleepy, I went to bed directly."
He Renyuan: "Go down and eat."
Bai Qingyu: "I'm so tired and don't want to move. You can eat."
He Renyuan heard from the housekeeper that he hadn't eaten at noon and that this was not the way to rest. "Can't move? Do you want me to carry you down?"
Bai Qingyu jumped up and picked up his son: "No need!"
Being held by the boss sounds scary.
Cha Bao said: "Dad, there is a lot of food today. It was given by the boss's grandfather."
Bai Qingyu: "That's it. Thank you, Grandpa Boss."
On the other side, the boss' grandfather, no, He Wangzhong, was anxiously waiting for the urgent report.
The agency he designated was fast, accurate, and comprehensive. Not long ago, it helped Mr. Wang next door find his real grandson. The housekeeper said he was 70% sure. He was always cautious, so he said 70% was 90% sure.
The time has exceeded expectations, and the longer it is delayed, the more likely it is. His son must have been tested before taking it home.
He felt at ease when He Renyuan did things.
Ding ding ding—as soon as the phone rang, the corners of He Wangzhong's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Hey, yes, I am the client."
Institutional staff: "Well, the preliminary results we have here are that the DNA sample you sent has been tested to be up to 70% genetically similar to the fixed sample."
He Wangzhong was overjoyed: "70? That means there is a high possibility that he is my grandson?!"
Wait, no, last time Lao Wang’s grandson seemed to be a biological grandson with three 9s, 99.9% real gold and not afraid of fire.
Agency staff: "Well, let's put it this way, the genetic similarity between you and monkeys is 95%, and the genetic similarity between you and bananas is 60%."
He Wangzhong: "You mean my grandson is somewhere between a banana and a monkey?"
Agency staff: "We suspect there is something wrong with the sample."
He Wangzhong hung up the phone with a bang. What did his confidant butler do?
Are you sure you are holding his grandson's toothbrush and not a shoe brush? !
(End of chapter)
The author said: Butler: 70% sure.