Chapter 235: Little cotton jacket is caring, but it's a pity you don't have
In the next few games, Fu Xijin personally led Yaoyao to participate, and Yue Su was completely useless.
But he is indeed capable and has excellent physical strength, and he successfully led Yaoyao to win first place.
Yaoyao sat on Fu Xijin's shoulder, smiling like a little sun, extremely happy, and waved towards Yue Su.
"Mom, Madam, I'm the champion!"
The ranking is based on points. If you get into the top three in a single game, you can get extra points, and then accumulate them.
Yaoyao lost all the remaining games except the first one and deserved the first place.
At this time, Xie Ziyin's father came over again.
"Yaoyao mom, how could you do this? We were clearly talking fine in the group chat!"
Yue Su said: "You said it, I didn't agree."
Xie Ziyin's father was furious and scolded her for being unsociable.
Yue Su himself agreed with this point.
"I have never been sociable in my life. Thank you for the compliment."
At the end of the competition, Yaoyao climbed up to the podium, and Director Chu personally presented certificates to the three children, and each child received a little red flower.
Fu Guohua recorded many videos, one after another, and sent them to the family group.
At the beginning, everyone would compete to give praise.
The old man was very pleased and sent more than a dozen red envelopes in the group.
After grabbing the red envelopes, he continued with his bombardment approach, posting more than twenty videos in succession.
All of them want it!
Who would be happy to see this?
Tong Huaan kicked Fu Tongyan hard, "You are the eldest grandson in the family. If you had given birth to a grandson earlier for the old man to hold, maybe the old man would be happy and let you manage the whale business."
Fu Zhengye didn't say anything, but he felt that she was just daydreaming.
Tong Huaan turned to look at Jiang Wanti, endured it, and tried to appear gentle.
"Wanti, you are not young anymore, you should plan for a second child as soon as possible. When you have a child, the old man won't care about the things you did in the past."
If the eldest wife had a grandson, there would be no place for this dead girl.
Jiang Wanti smiled stiffly. Everyone knew that Fu Guohua loved Yaoyao and her family.
To a large extent, it was because of Fu Xijin.
How can Fu Tongyan be compared with Fu Xijin.
Tong Huaan didn't notice her thoughts, and kept muttering, "And Jiang Xin, take the child to change her name later. She is also a child of our Fu family, so you should take her to show her face in front of Great Grandfather more often."
After saying that, she had another thought.
"Zhengye, do you think we should move to the old house?"
Jiang Xin is Fu Yunxun's child. The old man used to love Fu Yunxun, so perhaps he will love Jiang Xin as well.
Fu Tongyan clicked his tongue, "Mom, please calm down. Grandpa's stern face would make even a ghost worried, let alone a child."
The old man had killed the Japanese in battle. If he were twenty years younger, he would be full of murderous intent and look very fierce when he had a cold face.
Now that I’m older, my temperament isn’t as sharp.
But in the eyes of children, it is still very serious and scary.
Jiang Xin and Nao Nao have never been close to him since they were young. It was lucky that they didn't cry when they saw him. How could they laugh?
Afterwards, the two children rarely got close to Fu Guohua, so naturally their feelings for him didn't become that deep.
Even if they move back to the old house now, Fu Guohua may not look at Jiang Xin differently.
Here, Fu Guohua saw that the people in the group were becoming more and more perfunctory.
Later on, I didn’t even send a like emoji.
He snorted angrily and sent the video to the original translator.
Fuguihuakai: [My granddaughter won the championship, and you didn’t show any appreciation? 】
Original translation: [What competition? 】
Rich and Blooming Flowers: [Sports Meet! 】
Original translation: [Provincial or municipal? Is it national level? Which project? 】
Original translation: [Which of your granddaughters is so awesome? 】
Rich Flowers Bloom: [The kindergarten parent-child sports meeting, isn’t it awesome? 】
Original translation: [……]
He sent more than a dozen short videos to the original translator.
Fuguihuakai: [My granddaughter is different. She has delicate skin and tender flesh. I am worried that she might fall. 】
Rich and Blooming Flowers: [Look at these short legs, they are so strong. 】
Fuguihuakai: [She also said she would give the certificate to me. I will find someone to frame it later! 】
Fuguihuakai: [A little cotton-padded jacket is so caring, but it’s a pity that you don’t have it. 】
Original translation: [[Smile]]
He was so angry that he threw his cell phone away.
"You become more and more frivolous as you get older. It's just a granddaughter, you act like you don't have any influence on anyone!"
Tong Ying looked gloomy when she saw this.
"You certainly didn't."
Not only the original translation, she even wanted to block Xie Fan.
The original translation snorted: "That's nothing to brag about!"
Tong Ying: "That's right, it's just a granddaughter. I still have a grandson. Am I proud?"
"We'll go to the Chenbi School sports meet later!"
"Send a dozen videos too, to piss them off!"
After that, both of them fell silent.
Tong Ying cleared her throat and said, "Give me your phone, I'll take a look."
The original translator was stunned, silently picked up his phone, and opened the video sent by Fu Guohua again.
Yaoyao's fair and cute little round face was dressed in a bright smile, which was very contagious and made people couldn't help but curl up the corners of their lips.
Especially the sweet little baby voice, calling "Madam" all the time.
Tong Ying smiled so hard that her teeth were showing. "You know what, it's really cute."
Tong Ying's gaze suddenly paused. She pulled the progress bar and the screen froze on the scene where Yue Su was feeding Yao Yao with water.
She squinted, "Can this be magnified?"
"able."
Tong Ying pointed at the inconspicuous scar on Yue Su's arm.
"Look at this scar. Is there a mole next to it?"
Although Jiang Xianning said that she had already done an appraisal, she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.
There were so many people at the wedding banquet yesterday. What if the sample Jiang Xianning took was not Yue Su’s?
The original translator stared at it intently and almost stared through the phone.
He was not as thoughtful as Tong Ying, and did not think much about Yaoyao's appearance.
But as soon as Tong Ying pointed it out, he vaguely felt that Yaoyao looked very much like Yuan Hui's childhood photo.
"I'll get the pictures."
As he was about to go downstairs, Tong Ying stopped him.
"I have it here. I just thought that Yao Su looked like Hui Hui when she was a child, but Xian Ning said that she had someone do an appraisal yesterday, and the report showed that Yue Su was not the original Hui."
The original translator's mind, which had just become active, came to a halt.
"Why is she doing the appraisal for no reason?"
Tong Ying: "Zi Xu was the first to suspect it. He invited Yue Su to Wanti's wedding banquet just to confirm it."
The original translator pondered for a moment and his eyes fell on Yue Su again.
In a trance, he seemed to see Tong Yan when she grew up, bright and beautiful.
The early death of his daughter is an indelible pain in his and Tong Ying's hearts.
Later, Yuan Hui went missing, which was a bigger blow to them.
He looked at Tong Ying, "What do you think?"
Tong Ying said sadly, "Although I have read the appraisal report, what if Xian Ning made a mistake? They look alike, have the same scar, and happen to have a black mole. And Yue Su is not the biological child of the Yue family. Are these all coincidences?"
The original translator sighed deeply, "Whether it is a coincidence or not, we will know it after checking."
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