He Xiao is getting busier and busier. Every day, besides going to class, he spends one or two hours in the gym upstairs after returning home.
He doesn't seem to have time to play the games he used to play anymore. He seems to have grown up a lot overnight. If he doesn't speak up, he'll start to resemble He Liyu more and more.
Shen Linyue asked He Liyu to bring back the paternity test results for her.
Looking at the sealed document bag, her heart pounded like a drum.
Even though she knew that Ah Xiao was her future biological son, her heart still couldn't help but beat faster when she saw this document in front of her.
He Liyu seemed to notice her hesitation and comforted her, "It's the same whether you watch it next time or not, it's okay."
Shen Linyue looked at him and stammered, "Do you think if I show this document to A-Xiao, will he be angry with me?"
He Liyu fell silent, his dark eyes revealing no emotion.
Even without him speaking, Shen Linyue understood what he meant and smiled helplessly: "Actually, if we had told the truth back then, it might not have been so complicated."
Now Ah Xiao is convinced she's his own illegitimate daughter. :)
"Don't overthink it, Xiao isn't a petty person," He Liyu said hesitantly, trying to comfort him.
Shen Linyue was amused: "You sound like you're telling a joke that's been around for ages."
He Liyu shook his head helplessly, smiled, and looked at her, saying softly, "Yes, he takes after me."
Shen Linyue: "..." This is ambiguous, Uncle.
When she met He Liyu's eyes, which seemed to look at a dog with such deep affection, she awkwardly looked away and coughed lightly.
"Well, after all, I'm a very magnanimous person."
He Liyu was amused and nodded slightly: "You're right."
Shen Linyue: "..."
After a relaxed and pleasant conversation with He Liyu, Shen Linyue's initial tension subsided.
She opened the file folder, took out the report inside, and when she saw "confirmed mother-son relationship," the tension in her heart suddenly eased.
“Ah Xiao is indeed my son.” She said in a relaxed tone.
I really want to see what Ah Xiao looked like when he was a child, but unfortunately she didn't feel involved at all, and just gave her a grown-up son.
Shen Linyue felt it was a pity.
When she first saw Ah Xiao after transmigrating, she felt no sense of reality at all. She always felt that this was a dream, and that everything here would disappear after she woke up.
The longer they spent together, the more deeply Ah Xiao's sincere, arrogant, and contradictory nature became ingrained in her mind, until now, the feeling of illusion and reality overlapped with the truth.
I really am He Xiao's biological mother. I will have a very handsome and arrogant eldest son in the future.
Just as she was lost in thought, a large hand suddenly landed on her head and gently rubbed it.
Shen Linyue snapped out of her reverie and looked over, meeting He Liyu's gaze. He said, "Would you like to see photos of A-Xiao when he was little? There are also many videos."
Shen Linyue was taken aback. For a moment, she almost nodded, but after calming down, she shook her head.
"I won't watch it for now, I'll watch it another time when I have the chance." She smiled slightly.
He Liyu didn't force her and nodded.
...
On Saturday, He Liyu chartered a minibus to take his old classmates to Jiang Jinyu's estate.
Having already given prior notice, Jiang Jinyu showed no sign of discomfort on the phone and readily accepted He Liyu's arrangements.
As for the family of three, they chose to drive up the mountain themselves, with a black Maybach slowly making its way up.
Jiang Jinyu's manor is comparable to, or even surpasses, tourist attractions. As we climbed the mountain, the snow falling from the sky grew heavier and heavier.
Fortunately, their car had anti-skid treatment; otherwise, even if the entire uphill road was paved, it would still be difficult to drive.
Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the surrounding peaks are shrouded in mist, appearing and disappearing as if one has stumbled into a fairyland, making it a place of longing.
After Shen Linyue sighed countless times, He Xiao finally couldn't hold back any longer, took off his headphones, and glared at the country bumpkin Linyue.
"Next time, let Lao He take you to a place with even better scenery. Won't you be ecstatic?"
Shen Linyue turned to look at the boy, raising an eyebrow: "Oh, where? Have you seen this place before?"
He Xiao nodded, glanced at Old He in the front row who was driving seriously, crossed his arms and chuckled lazily: "Old He owns an island. I've been there a few times, and it's not bad."
Shen Linyue got excited and cooperated by making loud "waaaa" noises.
"President He also owns an island? May I visit it?" Shen Linyue cupped her face in her hands and looked at He Liyu in the driver's seat.
He Liyu glanced at her through the rearview mirror, a helpless smile in his eyes.
“Okay, I’ll take you there during winter break,” he said softly.
Just as He Xiao was about to say that Old He would never take them there, his eyes widened.
Isn't this person being a bit hypocritical?
Who refused his request to take his classmates to the island for vacation last summer?
He even said that it was the place where he proposed to his mother and got married, and he didn't want too many people to see it.
He Xiao pursed his lips, glanced at Lin Yue and then at Lao He. Were these two really disregarding him?
...
The manor is very large and decorated in a style that evokes a sense of the past; it's rare to see people build houses in such a grand style these days.
As soon as she stepped inside, Shen Linyue unconsciously straightened her posture, as if she had been transported back to ancient times.
However, the outside is like this, but once you fully enter the old house, it's a completely different scene inside. There's running water and electricity everywhere, and the front room is a two-story building with floor-to-ceiling windows, where you can see a large television.
Further on are single-story houses, built in a style that blends traditional and modern elements.
Seeing this, Shen Linyue felt inexplicably disappointed, having imagined it to be an old house with a sense of history.
"Damn it, Jiang Zhixing." He Xiao suddenly interrupted Shen Linyue's thoughts.
She subconsciously looked up and saw a handsome young man in the opposite corridor and a well-maintained beautiful woman named Jiang Yanxin beside him.
The distance wasn't too far, and although Shen Linyue couldn't see Jiang Yanxin's expression clearly, she could sense that Jiang Yanxin was watching her.
Just as I was wondering whether I should go up and say hello, the Jiang family mother and son slowly walked over.
"Your name is also A-Yue, right? What a coincidence. May I call you that?" Jiang Yanxin's face no longer showed her usual aggressive and domineering demeanor; she was now very gentle.
Shen Linyue's forehead twitched. She glanced strangely at Jiang Yanxin and then at the silent boy behind her. She was still thinking about what he had said last time. What did he mean?
"Okay, Mrs. Jiang, please feel free to do as you please." She smiled, revealing two shallow dimples on her face, exuding an innocent and beautiful charm.
Jiang Yanxin's gaze swept over her young and innocent face, and she nodded with a smile: "You don't need to be so polite with me, you can just call me by my name, or Yanxin is fine too."
Her words made the silent boy behind him raise his eyes, and the next moment he met Shen Linyue's gaze. He frowned, and then looked to the side and met He Xiao's provocative eyes.
Jiang Zhixing: "..."
"Aunt Jiang, I don't want to take advantage of you. I'm sorry, I just can't bring myself to call you that." Shen Linyue felt that she had phrased it very tactfully.
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