"Is it really true?" Grandpa Fog was tempted. He really wanted a big white steamed bun.
"Xiao Qiong said Xiao Bao's real name is Liao Kongmin."
"And then?" Grandpa Fog asked eagerly.
"And then? And then what?" Liao Yu put on a silly, content look, as if he were completely satisfied with having a son.
Grandpa Fog, exasperated, opened his mouth to berate Liao Yu, who suddenly realized, "Oh, right."
There's evidence! That makes sense!
“My surname is Liao, and Xiaobao’s surname is Liao too, so we must be family.”
Grandpa Fog's smile froze on his face, and he choked on his breath, almost suffocating.
This kid is having a split personality! Normally, he's so clever it's like he has two heads, but now it seems like he's only grown tall and not smart!
After Ji Xiaoxiao finished eating and drinking and came out of the restaurant, Liao Yu and Grandpa Wu were exchanging glances.
"It's not wrong to flirt and show affection, but the children are here, so we need to be mindful of the impact."
Ji Xiaoxiao snatched Liao Kongmin from Liao Yu's hands, hugged him tightly, and rubbed him vigorously.
"Waaaaah... Butterfly, no!"
With a chubby little boy nestled in her arms, Ji Xiaoxiao felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness, and she squinted her eyes in comfort.
Seeing Ji Xiaoxiao's clumsy movements, Liao Yu and Grandpa Wu felt a sense of panic, fearing that Ji Xiaoxiao might accidentally tear off their beloved chubby cheeks.
"Alright, alright." Grandpa Wu, relying on his age and seniority, forcibly took Liao Kongmin back.
That's a living, breathing child, not a plush toy.
After giving Liao Kongmin a few pats, Grandpa Wu asked Ji Xiaoxiao, "Xiao Qiong, you said that Xiao Bao is A Yu's son. Can you tell me the whole story?"
Liao Yu glanced disapprovingly at Grandpa Wu.
Ji Xiaoxiao didn't seem to care much and said to Liao Kongmin, "Xiaobao, tell them what your biological mother's name is?"
Liao Kong tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Chen Shuang."
"Shuang'er," Liao Yu and Grandpa Wu said in unison.
"I didn't expect it to be her. The young master is going crazy again."
Grandpa Fog was right. Liao Yu was startled and grabbed Ji Xiaoxiao, shouting, "Where is Shuang'er? Where is Shuang'er? Tell me quickly!"
For a woman to endure hardship, give birth to a child alone, and raise the child to adulthood with great difficulty, she must either be foolish or deeply in love with that man. And when a man, after many years, mentions a woman, even the most meticulously crafted facade crumbles rapidly, revealing hidden scars and abscesses.
All things considered, Shen Shuang and Liao Yu are undoubtedly in love with each other.
Ji Xiaoxiao patted Liao Yu's shoulder and felt Liao Yu trembling rapidly.
"Please accept my condolences." Ji Xiaoxiao said calmly.
"Shuang'er is dead?" Liao Yu murmured absentmindedly.
Liao Kongmin added unintentionally, "Mom is dead. She was beaten to death by bad guys."
A bad guy? Someone is trying to kill Shuang'er? Is the murderer the idiot Shen Lu?
There were too many problems, and Liao Yu couldn't make sense of them.
Liao Yu sat down blankly, her once bright and sparkling eyes now dull and lifeless.
"Ayu." Grandpa Wu was worried about Liao Yu. Back then, Liao Yu loved beauty more than power, and was so infatuated with Shen Shuang that he almost broke with the Liao family for her sake. If it weren't for that scandal six years ago, which caused Shen Shuang to leave in anger, there would be no Liao Yu, the young master of the Liao family today.
"Grandpa Fog, Frost is dead, Frost is dead."
Liao Yu's eyes were red and swollen with tears, and she sobbed uncontrollably.
Ji Xiaoxiao had no interest in watching a grown man cry, so she called out to Liao Kongmin. Liao Kongmin crawled away from Grandpa Wu's arms and staggered toward Ji Xiaoxiao.
"I'm taking Xiaobao to take a nap first."
On the way, Ji Xiaoxiao asked Liao Kongmin a few questions, and Liao Kongmin obediently answered them one by one.
Ignoring the oppressive atmosphere in the living room, Ji Xiaoxiao and Liao Kongmin lay down on the bed and fell asleep in the blink of an eye. When they woke up, Liao Kongmin was starving.
As they walked downstairs, the elusive old man, Mr. Liao, grinned from ear to ear, his old face beaming like a blooming chrysanthemum.
"Hey, Grandpa's great-grandson is awake. Is he hungry?"
While Ji Xiaoxiao and the others were sleeping, Grandpa Wu took Liao Kongmin's hair to have a DNA test done. With the certificate proving a 91% father-son relationship in his hand, even those with ulterior motives were filled with suspicion, but they had to suppress their various emotions.
The eldest son of the eldest son and grandson of the eldest son, the rightful heir to the Liao family after the next generation. This noble status is enough to make everyone in the base envious and jealous.
"I'm hungry, Xiao Bao's tummy is hungry." Liao Kongmin patted his round belly, his little mouth pouting, his cheeks bulging like small hills, looking incredibly cute.
Grandpa Liao was heartbroken. "My poor great-grandson is hungry. This is terrible!"
The old master Liao, who always valued rules the most, ignored the fact that it was not mealtime and hurriedly instructed the waiter to prepare food, while also giving Liao Kongmin some fruits and snacks to tide him over.
With quick eyes and hands, Ji Xiaoxiao snatched the duck that Liao Kongmin was about to eat and swallowed it whole.
"Grandpa Liao, children shouldn't eat snacks before meals," Ji Xiaoxiao reminded him.
Ji Xiaoxiao was absolutely right, and Old Master Liao had no way to refute her. Under the pitiful, tearful gaze of Liao Kongmin, Old Master Liao could not scold the savior who saved his grandson and great-grandson, but he could still say a few words about the servant who was paid to do the job.
I called out to the waiter a few times, and it was already time to open.
"Come on, eat more."
The more Liao Kongmin ate, the happier Old Master Liao became.
Perhaps because of the appearance of Liao Kongmin, the great-grandson of Liao Kongmin, Ji Xiaoxiao, the savior, rose in status in the Liao family, and her quality of life improved by several levels.
After sitting around eating and waiting to die for two months, Ji Xiaoxiao pinched her belly fat and sighed.
"If I don't do something soon, I'll be a fat pig."
Women always dislike being associated with words like "fat," "obese," or "pig," and Ji Xiaoxiao was no exception. However, lying on the chaise lounge, Ji Xiaoxiao thought, "I'll try to lose weight tomorrow."
"Quickly, someone come! Young Master Kongmin is in trouble!"
Ji Xiaoxiao, with her sharp ears and eyes, suddenly opened her eyes. Her nose twitched, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the Liao family mansion.
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