Su Family Courtyard Shen Zhihuan had just taken the babbling little one out to bask in the sun when someone knocked on the courtyard door.

Shen Zhihuan held the little guy and went to open the door.

Seeing the person outside the door in work clothes and thinking of his previous experience, Shen Zhihuan frowned slightly.

"Comrade, may I ask, is this the home of Brigade Commander Su Ziyu?" The person outside the door smiled.

"He's on a mission and isn't at home." Shen Zhihuan's attitude wasn't very warm.

The person outside the door smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, my name is Zhao Qian, and I'm your Brigade Commander Su..."

"It's Brother Zhao! Please come in and sit down. I always hear my Brigade Commander Su talking about you, but I never had the chance to meet you. Please come in and sit down..." Shen Zhihuan immediately showed a hospitable smile on his face.

When letting the person in, Shen Zhihuan called out to the neighboring courtyard, "Mom, there are guests at home."

Hearing that there was a customer, Zhang Fengxia, who was squatting by the well washing clothes, lifted the apron around her waist, wiped her hands, and trotted over.

Upon learning that he was Su Ziyu's comrade-in-arms, Zhang Fengxia started making tea, serving cakes, and peeling fruit...

Going in and out, busy like a top.

"Auntie, don't be polite! I'll just sit for a while and leave soon." This made Zhao Qian feel a little uncomfortable.

Yu Jingyan was always showing off in front of him, saying that he had taken care of Su Ziyu's son and asked him to stand aside.

In his life, Zhao Qian has never been afraid of anyone except Su Ziyu.

Let him step aside...

Who is he? Taking advantage of his free time today, he came directly here.

"Now that you're home, how can you just sit and leave? You have to let your sister-in-law show you her skills today." Zhang Fengxia laughed heartily.

"Zhihuan, give Jingyan a call and ask him to come over for dinner tonight. I'm going to buy groceries now."

After Zhang Fengxia finished speaking, she did not allow Zhao Qian to refute, took off the apron around her waist, and walked out quickly.

"Aaaah...oh oh...aaah..." The little guy grinned and smiled foolishly at Zhao Qian.

The cute little look made Zhao Qian's hands itchy.

"Sister-in-law, can I hug him?"

"Of course!" Shen Zhihuan smiled and put the little guy into his arms.

The little guy didn't even recognize anyone. He just stared at Zhao Qian and started talking nonstop.

"Yeah... Wo Wo... Wo Wo..."

Perhaps influenced by his family, Zhao Qian doesn't like children very much.

There are many children in their family compound, but he seldom plays with them, let alone hugs them.

But when he saw this little creature who was prettier than the dolls in New Year pictures, he wanted to hug it.

"Yeah... Wo Wo... Wo Wo..."

No wonder that brat Yu Jingyan always said he wanted to steal the baby home and raise it himself.

Such a soft and cute little guy made him want to steal it home.

But when I think of Su Ziyu's fist...

He immediately gave up the idea.

A few steps away, Shen Zhihuan had already called Yu Jingyan.

"Hey, Brother Yu, are you busy tonight? If you're not busy, come to my house for dinner!" Shen Zhihuan went straight to the point.

"Sister-in-law, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Yu Jingyan on the other end of the phone looked at the microphone suspiciously.

The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken...

No matter how you look at it, there's no good intention behind this.

When he lived in the 82nd Army Family Compound, every time he went to eat, he was either asked to wash vegetables and dishes, or to butcher chickens and ducks...

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes behind Zhao Qian's back. He invited him to dinner, but he invited the wrong person?!

"Brother Zhao is here, I..." Mom asked me to call you to dinner.

"Which Brother Zhao?" When Yu Jingyan heard Brother Zhao, he became alert all of a sudden.

"What is he doing here?" Yu Jingyan stood up suddenly.

Maybe because the movement was too big, Shen Zhihuan even heard the friction sound of the chair moving.

Shen Zhihuan wanted to roll his eyes again.

The person just arrived and hasn't even sat down yet, how could she know what he's here for? !

Shen Zhihuan was just about to reply "I don't know" when he caught a glimpse of someone striding towards him from the corner of his eye.

Shen Zhihuan looked over subconsciously.

Zhao Qian held the little guy in one hand, pointed at the microphone, and then pointed at himself. The meaning was obvious: give him the microphone.

Shen Zhihuan handed over the microphone without thinking.

Guessing that they might have something serious to talk about, Shen Zhihuan was about to reach out to take the little guy and step away.

Zhao Qian held the little guy and sat next to the phone.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Seeing that he had no intention of handing the kid to her, Shen Zhihuan glanced at the "baby babbling" little guy who was in high spirits, and turned and left the living room.

Zhao Qiangang put the microphone to his ear.

"Sister-in-law, I'm telling you, Zhao Qian is not a good person. Don't let him touch my godson..."

Yu Jingyan on the other end of the phone saw that there was no response and looked at the microphone that was still on the call.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you listening? Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Just when Jing Yan suspected that there was something wrong with the phone, a gritting voice came from the microphone.

"Yu Jingyan, who do you say is not a good person?"

Even through the microphone, Yu Jingyan could feel the strong murderous intent.

"Yu Jingyan, is it because you haven't been beaten for too long and your skin is itching again?" Zhao Qian teased the little guy while speaking harshly to the person on the other end of the phone.

The little guy grinned with an innocent look on his face.

The cute look simply touched Zhao Qian's heart.

"Zhao Qian, how could you be so shameless to eavesdrop on other people's phone calls..." Yu Jingyan didn't have the slightest sense of embarrassment of talking about others behind their backs and being caught in the act.

“Aaaaaaa…ohh…ohh…”

I heard the little guy's cute voice coming from the microphone.

Yu Jingyan could hardly stand.

"Zhao Qian, are you holding my godson? I'm telling you, hold him tight. If you fall, I'll kill you."

"What do you mean, your godson? Did the little guy agree?" Zhao Qian argued with him in a very good mood.

When the little guy saw Zhao Qian smile, he babbled even more happily.

"Zhao Qian, stop being shameless. I'm a godfather with a clear identity. Su Ziyu, my sister-in-law, my aunt, my uncle, everyone knows about it." Yu Jingyan solemnly declared his sovereignty.

"Yu Jingyan, is this little guy really Su Ziyu's child?" Zhao Qian looked at the little guy with a bright smile on his face.

How could someone like Su Ziyu, who couldn't even say a word even if beaten with three sticks, create such a chatterbox? !

And this temperament...

Not really!

Su Ziyu had a stern face all day long, as if someone owed him tens of thousands of dollars.

The little guy always has an innocent and healing smile on his face when he meets anyone.

Can Su Ziyu's big ice block really create such a cute little guy?! Zhao Qian expressed his doubt.

"Yu Jingyan, are you sure that Su Ziyu's seed was not swapped with someone else's when he was in the hospital?" Zhao Qian lowered his head and teased the little guy.

"Do you think my chances of success are high if I go to the orphanage and find a child of similar age to replace the little guy while Su Ziyu is away?" Yu Jingyan asked tentatively.

"Are you planning on cremation or sky burial?" Zhao Qian asked the person on the other end of the phone.

Yu Jingyan: “…”