Chapter 32 Song Wanqing takes a paternity test
In the bathroom, the voices of Wen Ci and her daughter talking could be heard.
Wen Ci: "After washing, you look so fair and clean, so beautiful. Don't sneak into the dressing room to put on makeup again. It's not good for your skin."
Wen Niannian: "Oh, I see. Mommy, do you think I'm pretty? Why do I look so much like my godmother? And I also look a lot like that uncle?"
Wen Ci: "Well... maybe it's because you've lived with your godmother for too long."
Wen Niannian: "Do I look like dad?"
Wen Ci: "Father and daughter, it's genetics, they definitely look alike."
Wen Niannian: "Well, I am the fruit of my parents' love. 'Because my father loves my mother, Nian Nian is willing to come into this world~'"
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Outside the bathroom, Xie Peizhou's face was cold.
This girl looks like that beast?
He walked up, turned the corner and entered the bathroom, and his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
"Song Wanqing" called.
Xie Peizhou stared at his phone, frowned on his stern face, turned around, and walked away from the bathroom.
Song Wanqing's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "Peizhou, have you arrived? I have something to do this afternoon, so I can only accompany you to see your uncle at noon."
Xie Peizhou gripped the phone tightly, pursed his lips, glanced back in the direction of the bathroom, and then walked towards the elevator.
"I'm waiting for the elevator. I'll be there soon."
The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, the son wants to support his parents but they are no longer there.
The poems that I could recite easily when I was a student but could not relate to, hit the mark more than ten years later.
The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, and Xie Peizhou stepped into the elevator.
He looked in the mirror and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to his father's, a blood relationship.
Ever since his father found out that he and Song Wanqing were "married and had children", his mental state seemed to be getting better day by day.
But the doctor told him that this was because the old man had fulfilled his wish. He had no regrets and calmly awaited death. Although he seemed relaxed and in good condition, the cancer cells were still spreading more rapidly day by day.
The countdown to life is probably less than a month.
Let their families prepare.
What Xie Peizhou can do now is to spend as much time as possible with his father and reduce regrets in his life.
As for Wen Niannian's face, he would have plenty of opportunities to see it in the future.
Coming out of the elevator, Xie Peizhou and Song Wanqing entered the ward side by side.
Not long after, a familiar childish voice floated in from the crack of the door, "Grandpa, are you resting?"
That girl?
Xie Peizhou subconsciously turned his head to look at the door.
But the next second, his face turned black.
Wen Niannian seemed to have noticed him, and her round head retreated from the crack of the door, and the bedroom door slammed shut.
“…”
On the hospital bed, when Mr. Xie heard Wen Niannian's childish voice, a loving smile appeared in his eyes, "Is that Xiaonian? Come in, Grandpa hasn't rested yet."
Through the door, Wen Niannian said, "I'll come back later. There are so many people in your room."
Grandpa Xie smiled and said, "It's okay, we're all family. Come in, Grandpa bought you a new kitchen appliance."
"Really?!"
Hearing that there was a new toy, the door opened again and a round little head popped in.
Xie Peizhou looked again, but saw a face wrapped in a children's medical mask, with only the eyes visible.
Xie Peizhou: "..."
Mr. Xie seemed to be very familiar with the little girl. He asked the nurse to push the newly bought kitchen utensils over and said to Nian Nian, "Xiao Nian, where is your mother?"
Wen Niannian's eyes lit up with joy. She knew how to operate the new kitchen utensils without even looking at the instruction drawings.
In front of the little girl is a miniature stove with a vegetable washing area, a vegetable cutting area, and a cooking area. There are mini pots and pans, and the ingredients also include common "eggs", "broccoli", "tomatoes", "steak", "lettuce", "hamburgers", etc.
Wen Niannian put on her chef's uniform very "professionally". "Mommy went out for a photoshoot. She said the temperature would be high in the afternoon, so she asked Xiao Liu and I to stay in the room with the air conditioner on. I was so bored that I came up to see Grandpa~"
"Grandpa, do you want to eat eggs?"
"I want to eat."
"no problem!"
Wen Niannian finished speaking and started to operate.
The little chef followed suit. He placed the frying pan on the stove, lit the fire, poured some "oil" into it, then took an "egg" from the basket, gently cracked it and put it into the frying pan. After a while, the white "egg" gradually turned light yellow in the sizzling "oil and water".
"Okay, Grandpa, please enjoy~"
“Chew, chew, chew, yummy!”
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Xie Peizhou watched the interaction between his father and the little girl in shock.
In his impression, his father has always been a very serious and introverted elder. Not to mention him, even when Xie Yiyi was a child, he had never enjoyed such obedient treatment as Wen Niannian did now.
Mr. Xie noticed the surprise in his son's eyes and smiled sheepishly, "I don't know why, but I just get along really well with Xiao Nian. If you had gotten married earlier, I'm afraid your child would have been able to play house with Xiao Nian."
Xie Peizhou looked at his father, curled his lips, and said nothing.
Old Master Xie couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Ci is such a pitiful child. If you hadn't asked her to study abroad back then, she wouldn't be here now..."
Mr. Xie looked at Wen Niannian, and a complex expression flashed in his cloudy eyes.
I don’t know if it’s fate or karma.
"Little one, you have to take better care of them. I'm afraid you will be their only support from now on."
"I know, Dad."
Xie Peizhou's mind was circling with what Wen Niannian had just said. He lowered his eyes to look at his phone. The temperature was 35 degrees Celsius.
As I recall, Wen Ci was very afraid of heat and in the summer she would stay in the air-conditioned room from morning to night without going out.
After being exposed to the sun, the fair skin will turn red, and even peel off.
And that... Qin Wang.
Interrupted by this girl, Wen Ci did not answer his question. Does she like Qin Wang?
Xie Peizhou stood up and said, "Dad, I'm going to see Wen Ci."
"Dad, let me go with Peizhou."
On the side, Song Wanqing touched Wen Niannian's hair and stood up as well.
Nian Nian, who was concentrating on making tomato and egg noodles, cried out in pain and looked up at Song Wanqing, "Auntie, you grabbed my hair, it hurts."
Song Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and apologized, "Niannian, I'm so sorry. Auntie's manicure went bad and scratched your hair. It wasn't intentional."
Wen Niannian looked at her sincere face and shook her head, "It's okay, I forgive you."
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Xie Peizhou and Song Wanqing entered the elevator one after another.
Xie Peizhou pressed the first floor and looked at her, "Wanqing, thank you for your cooperation today. The doctor said my father has at most a month to live. Thank you for continuing to cooperate with me in acting."
"Yeah." Song Wanqing looked at him gently, her eyes expressing a thousand words.
Xie Peizhou is like a blind man.
The elevator reached the first floor. Xie Peizhou left without hesitation, "I'm leaving first."
Song Wanqing looked at his indifferent back and her heart sank.
No matter whether it was five years ago or five years later, he was extremely concerned about anything related to Wen Ci.
Could it be that Wen Niannian is really Peizhou's child...
Song Wanqing walked out of the elevator and took out her cell phone to make a call. "Mom, I got the hair of Peizhou and that girl. How long will it take for the paternity test to come out?"
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