"Chu Shaoyi, stop daydreaming. My great-grandson is called Chu Chu? How could you come up with that?" If Grandpa Shen hadn't been holding the little guy in his arms, he would have jumped up long ago.

His granddaughter gave birth to a great-grandson for him, named Chuchu. Why didn't he just let Guaiguai take his surname Chu?

"Then why not call him Su Chushen, and his nickname can still be Guaiguai?" Old Master Chu pondered for a moment.

Sun Sijun and Mr. Zhao almost rolled their eyes to the sky.

Shen Chu...

livestock!

Chu Shen...

brute!

What kind of names are these?! If I really go to school with these two names, I will be laughed at by those kids! Perhaps because he felt that the names of death and life were unlucky, Sun Sijun cursed three times in his heart and secretly patted the wooden chair under him.

"Grandpa, godfather, my wife is the head of my family. I really have no say in this matter." Seeing that the two old men were about to quarrel, Su Ziyu hurried out to smooth things over.

Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu rolled their eyes at him at the same time.

Other men can't make decisions at home, they are all hiding things, how shameless, really...

Mr. Shen looked disgusted.

Old Master Chu also showed a bit of contempt.

He still thinks he has a bright future...

Old Master Chu sighed in his heart.

[The land of gentleness is the grave of heroes.] This is absolutely true.

During those years, although this kid was cold-tempered and stubborn, he was still a man of steel.

Now……

The little guy in Mr. Shen's arms suddenly started whining.

Mr. Shen thought the little guy was having a bad temper, so he quickly patted him to comfort him.

Su Ziyu quickly took out the basin for the little guy to wash his butt, went to the bathroom to get half a basin of cold water and added hot water, tested the water temperature, and made sure it was suitable before taking the little guy from the bewildered old man.

As soon as the blanket was opened, a terrible stench filled the air.

Su Ziyu skillfully took away the diaper with the smell on the little guy's butt, carefully wiped the smell stuck on the butt with paper, then held the little guy to wash his butt, wiped off the water, and put the warm diaper that had been covered with the infusion bottle on the little guy again.

The skillful and meticulous operation made Sun Sijun, a woman who had raised a child, feel ashamed.

"You're quite capable! You can hold a gun, wield a pen, and even wash your son's butt at home." Old Master Chu clicked his tongue.

Mr. Shen's eyes were also full of admiration.

If Mr. Shen's satisfaction with Su Ziyu was 80% before, then at this moment, Mr. Shen's satisfaction with Su Ziyu directly soared to 100%.

Not to mention Mr. Zhao.

Not to mention other men, even he himself knows nothing about taking care of children.

Su Ziyu was able to do this for his granddaughter and great-grandson. It would be a lie to say that he was not touched.

Probably because it was dry and comfortable, the little guy closed his eyes after a while.

While Sun Sijun and a few old men were there, Su Ziyu quickly washed the diapers and took them to the terrace to hang them up.

"It's a blessing for Huanbao to marry Ziyu." Old Master Zhao sighed.

"You just found out!" Sun Sijun smiled and glared at him.

"My Huanbao is not bad either!" Mr. Zhao added somewhat embarrassedly.

He used to look down on this boy, thinking that he was too cold and worried that he wouldn't be kind to others...

Who knew this kid was so thoughtful.

"Be nicer to others in the future and don't give them a bad look all the time." Sun Sijun reminded.

When Su Ziyu came down from the terrace, bored Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu had already gone downstairs to play chess with their old comrades.

Sun Sijun glanced at the closed door of the ward and asked in a low voice: "Zi Yu, why hasn't the person over there made any movement for so long? Are they not coming?"

"No." Su Ziyu pursed his lips.

Now that her son is gone, her granddaughter is her only life.

How could she not come for this pie-in-the-sky good thing?

"What if she doesn't believe it?" Sun Sijun frowned, still a little worried.

"If others say so, she may not believe it, but Liao Fangping's biological mother and biological father said..." Su Ziyu picked up the kettle and added water to the tea cups of Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun respectively.

Once this matter is exposed, he wants to see if Zhao Yanran still has the face to stay in the capital.

"Why would that man's mistress protect Zhao Yanran?" Old Master Zhao really couldn't understand.

That man protected Zhao Yanran, and for the time being, it could be said that blood was thicker than water. That man's mistress also protected Zhao Yanran...

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

This is indeed a bit strange.

A bold guess exploded in Su Ziyu's mind...

Stealing a dragon and switching a phoenix.

"Grandpa, grandma, do you think there is a possibility that Zhao Yanran is not your biological granddaughter at all, but the daughter of that man and his mistress?"

Sun Sijun and Mr. Zhao frowned and looked at each other, thinking quickly about this possibility in their minds.

After a while.

Sun Sijun frowned and said, "Zhao Zhuqing was not in good health when she was pregnant. She was sick every other day. At that time, Liao Fangping was often away on business, and there was no one to take care of her. I remember she fainted once, and the doctor at that time seemed to... even advised her to give up the child..."

After a pause, Sun Sijun emphasized again, "Yes, that's right. The doctor said that her pregnancy was not good and advised her to have an abortion as soon as possible. He also said that it would be harmful to her body if she had an abortion when the baby was too big..."

Sun Sijun dug deep into the memories in his mind.

When they came here, Zhao Yanran was already in her teens. They just took care of her food and drink and rarely reminisced about the past.

Even if it is a memory, it is a memory of things that are useful to them.

Now I suddenly think about what happened more than ten or twenty years ago, and for a moment I really don't know where to start.

"The doctor's last name is Cai, Cai something..."

"Cai Huijuan, yes, yes, yes, that's Cai Huijuan. Her husband used to be the squad leader of the kitchen squad in our military region. His name was... Fang Dezhu." Old Master Zhao said hurriedly.

"Do you remember the first time you saw the child?" Perhaps fearing that Mr. Zhao might misunderstand, Sun Sijun reminded him, "When the child was born."

Rather than the first time I came here to see you.

Mr. Zhao looked at the little guy who was wrapped tightly in a blanket not far away...

Start brainstorming.

After a long while, Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up, "Seven pounds and six ounces!"

Sun Sijun narrowed his eyes, "Think about Zhao Zhuqing's belly when she was about to give birth..."

Old Master Zhao thought about Zhao Zhuqing's belly when she was about to give birth, and then thought about Shen Zhihuan's belly when she was about to give birth.

Comparing the two, his eyes suddenly widened and he began to shake his head, "No, no..."

Zhao Zhuqing gave birth half a month early...

Not to mention whether it was ahead of schedule or not, Zhao Zhuqing's flat belly when she was about to give birth was too flat to give birth to a baby weighing 15 pounds!

Huanbao's belly is so big, Guaiguai must have given birth at full term...

Six pounds and two ounces!

Thinking back carefully, the newborn Zhao Yanran was indeed much bigger than Guaiguai.