Ling Ran knew that his wife didn't bring Zhou Yan over to introduce him directly because she was planning to scare his parents-in-law. "Yes, he is my eldest brother's son. I just found out recently."

"Recently? Think about it, are the dishes that the kid keeps asking for every day sent to him?"

Zhou's mother immediately thought of her daughter's recent abnormal behavior and threatened herself not to regret it.

Ling Ran nodded, "Yes, I'll tell you about Yan'er's experience when we're all together!"

Mother Zhou no longer cared about this. She stretched out her trembling hands towards Zhou Yan, "Yan'er, right? You call me grandma, do you recognize me?"

Zhou Yan nodded and walked towards his grandmother. "Yes, I know everyone in the family."

Zhou's mother felt mixed emotions. Her eldest son was well but didn't want to get married, and she didn't dare to do anything about it.

Her youngest son is married and doesn't plan to have children yet, so she didn't dare to urge him. Today, she unexpectedly discovered that she has already become a grandmother, a real grandmother. The feeling in her heart is hard to describe.

Seeing Yan'er approaching, she reached out her hand and touched him gently, fearing it was an illusion. If she exerted force, the person would disappear.

Zhou Xiang pushed his mother's arm from behind and said, "Use a little more strength. It's not a porcelain doll, nor is it a bubble."

Mother Zhou turned around and hit her daughter with her backhand, "You still say, you still say, since you brought Yan'er back, why don't you introduce him formally? Why are you dragging your feet? Didn't you say you recognized him recently?"

Zhou didn't even want to hide and directly dropped a bomb on his mother, "Yan'er's mother is Kong Xianxian."

Quiet, quiet in the room.

The children in the room quieted down because of Zhou's mother's excitement and her anger at the beating she had just given.

Although they didn't understand, they often heard their grandmother talking about the Kong family with gritted teeth.

Now, my brother's mother's last name is Kong? Is it the Kong family that my grandmother hated the most?

Mother Zhou was so stunned by her little girl that she froze her arm in mid-air, "Kong Xianxian? A member of the Kong family?"

Zhou Xiang nodded, "Yes, but Yan'er is the most innocent and pitiful. I won't allow you to look at him with prejudice. If you find that, I will send him away from your sight."

Zhou's mother looked at her grandson with a complicated look. How could she not have a dirty look on her when her real grandson was born to an enemy family? But the little girl's solemn threat was still ringing in her ears.

"Grandma," Yan'er said, intending to be self-reliant, with a look of grievance, "Grandma doesn't like Yan'er, right?"

The grievance in the voice softened Zhou's mother's heart. After all, the child was her eldest son's flesh and blood, and he looked like a child with normal intelligence.

Before she could even express herself, she was pushed aside by a powerful force. "Yan'er! Your name is Yan'er, right? Grandpa likes it, Grandpa likes it. Your aunt wants the dishes that the children like to eat. Is it for you to eat?"

Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Grandpa. The food tastes delicious and is filled with love."

Father Zhou picked up his well-behaved grandson and said, "Tell me what you want to eat and I'll make it for you again. This time, I'm going to make dishes that reflect my grandfather's love."

Zhou Yan put his little arms around the old man's neck, who reeked of alcohol. "Grandpa, I'm not picky about food. The onions and garlic in the dishes you cook are all very delicious."

"Hey! You're so good. You're a good kid if you don't pick on food. Tell grandpa, have you had dinner?"

Zhou Yan shook his head and said, "I only ate a little bit."

Father Zhou glanced at his little girl. He had prepared delicious food for the entire afternoon, but his grandson didn't get to eat it?

Zhou Xiang thought of Yan'er hiding beside the coffin and crying, and he wanted to go in and beat up that stupid mother. He had just wanted to clear the fog for her, but gave up for the time being.

"I didn't have time to send Yan'er back, did I? Dad, do you want to cook and serve it yourself? Or are you going to just eat what I made this afternoon?"

Father Zhou immediately turned around, holding his grandson and walked out. "I'll go make it now. Yan'er, grandpa will steam an egg custard for you and fry a pot of Shengjian, okay?"

"Okay! I'll eat whatever Grandpa cooks."

"And us, Grandpa, and us. We are hungry after playing with our brother."

He chased after him in great numbers.

Tongtong pulled her sister, "Grandpa, there are still us, you can't be partial!"

Father Zhou said without even turning his head, "Why can't I be partial? I've loved your healthy brother for 14 years, your sister Yuanyuan for 4 years, and you for 3 years, but I've only loved your brother Yan'er for a week, and he didn't even know it. I have to be partial."

"Okay, okay! Please be considerate of Brother Yan'er and let us get a little food, okay?"

"Okay! That sounds good to me. I'm telling you, from now on, I'm going to favor your brother Yan'er. Be prepared."

"I know. Just one look from you just now, and we know that the days of falling out of favor have begun."

Zhou Xiang patted his mother's arm and said, "Mom, one step slow, every step slow. Since I took Yan'er back, it proves that I recognize him. He is not the kind of person that the Kong family is. On the contrary, he was wronged in the Kong family. No matter what, he is the eldest brother's child, but you hesitated. Your hesitation is very hurtful. You will see that you will not be able to compete with my father in the future."

Yes! Who cares who gave birth to him? As long as he's the eldest child, as long as he's her grandson.

Mother Zhou turned and rushed out of the room, "I'm going to make amends now."

"Mom, you'd better apologize. Yan'er is very intelligent. A sincere apology is the shortcut to getting closer to him."

"good!"

Mother Zhou responded without turning around. Now that she had a grandson, she wouldn't be secretly laughed at for letting her grandson call her grandma, and her eldest son wouldn't be laughed at either.

She couldn't let her husband take all the credit, so she had to go and get her grandson back.

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