Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"No need, Mommy said you can't take other people's things casually." The little guy shook his head quickly, expressing that there is no need to give gifts.

"Yes." The old lady thought for a while, then opened the drawer and took out a ruby ​​ring from it.

"Huanyi, this is a meeting gift from your grandmother. You keep it. When you grow up, give it to your wife and pass it on from generation to generation."

Gong Yang's eyelids twitched, and he recognized the ring, but it was the old lady's dowry back then. She said that she would give it to his wife after he got married.

Now it's a bit wrong to give the ring to the little guy like this, grandma won't misunderstand something, right?
"Huanyi, didn't you just say you wanted to go to the bathroom, you go." Gong Yang pointed to the bathroom and winked at the little guy.

"Oh, I forgot." The little guy immediately understood, hugged his little belly, and ran towards the bathroom.

After the little guy walked into the bathroom, Gong Yang picked up the ruby ​​and asked, "Grandma, Huanyi is still so young, why did you give him such an expensive gift?"

"Give it to my great-grandson, how can it not be expensive?" the old lady said naturally.

Sure enough.

Gong Yang supported his forehead and said dumbfoundedly: "Grandma, where did I get my son? He is the son of a friend of mine."

"Girlfriend?" The old lady responded very quickly, with an expression that I understood, "Grandma won't talk nonsense."

Seeing her appearance, Gong Yang knew that she was going wrong. She must have thought that the little guy was born to him and another woman, but the person he liked was Rand, so it was inconvenient to recognize the little guy.

"He's really not my son, grandma, how can you think he is my son?"

Gong Yang sighed, he still thought too simply, he thought that the little guy was very good at coaxing people, and he still wanted the little guy to make grandma happy, but he didn't expect to make grandma misunderstand.

"He looks like you when you were a child, it looks like it was printed on the same mold, I knew he was your son at a glance." Then, the old lady opened the drawer and found an old photo album from it, and then, He found a photo of Gong Yang when he first came to her house.

"look."

Looking at himself in the photo, Gong Yang looked inexplicably deep.

In the photo, he is small and malnourished, but his eyes are piercing. At that time, he was only six years old and was adopted by the old lady from the orphanage. The turning point of his life began at that time.

"Grandma, why can't I see that she looks similar to Huanyi?"

"Everywhere is similar, this nose, this mouth is similar, especially when you laugh, no one will believe that you are not father and son." The old lady pointed to the photo.

Palace family.

After the little guy took a shower, his hair was still a little wet. He walked out of the bathroom and came to the living room, where he saw Gong Yang sitting at the coffee table and concentrating on reading the documents.

"Uncle, can you help me blow my hair?" The little guy walked to the tea table with his short legs, and the water droplets on his hair were dripping down, and his collar was wet after a while.

"Come on." Gong Yang quickly put down the materials in his hand, picked up a towel to help him dry his wet hair, then picked up the little guy and put him on the sofa, and then used a hair dryer to help him dry his hair.

"Uncle, have you ever blow-dried someone's hair before? Your technique is so proficient." The little guy squinted his eyes comfortably and smiled flatteringly.

"Yeah." After being with Rand, he became her personal hair stylist.

"Okay." Turning off the hair dryer, Gong Yang pinched his cheek and said with a smile, seeing the little guy enjoying his face, "Let me blow your hair for you, but there will be a charge."

The little guy rolled his dark eyes, "Then let me pinch Uncle's shoulders, Daddy says I'm good at it."

"Okay." Gong Yang smiled, went to put the hair dryer away, and when he came back, he saw the little guy lying on the coffee table, flipping through the information on it. He frowned slightly, and was about to reach out to put the information away when he heard the little guy asked curiously.

"Uncle, why do you have a photo of my grandma?"

"Your grandma?" Gong Yang's hands paused.

The little guy picked up a photo and waved it in front of Gong Yang, "She is my grandma."

Gong Yang took a closer look and found that the person in the photo was given to him by the old lady, who said it was a photo of his biological mother.

"Is she really your grandma?" Gong Yang took the photo and stared at the woman in the photo without moving, "Your grandma's name is Wang Yimei?"

The little guy jumped off the sofa, ran into the bedroom, and came out with a backpack in his hand.

Walking to the sofa, he put his backpack on it, took out a tablet computer from it, and then took out a photo album from the tablet.

When the little guy is free, he will reorganize some commemorative videos and some old photo albums, and store them in the computer. After a while, he will find the photos he wants.

"Look, she is my grandma."

The little guy pointed to one of the photos. The woman in the photo was dressed almost exactly the same as the woman in Gong Yang's photo. Unless they were twins, they were the same person.

After staring at the photo for a while, Gong Yang's eyes fell on the little guy, as if he wanted to see a flower on his little face.

"Uncle, is there something on my face?" The little guy asked puzzled.

Gong Yang's eyes were gloomy, and then he reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Go to bed early, I will take you to find Daddy tomorrow."

"Really?" The little guy jumped on Gong Yang happily, wrapped his two small hands around his neck, and then slapped his face hard.

"Thank you, Uncle, then I'm going to bed." After that, the little guy stomped back to the room with the tablet in one hand and the backpack in the other, and went to sleep.

Gong Yang lowered his head, lying quietly on the palm of his hand were three strands of hair, which he just plucked off the little guy's head.

Packing the hair in a clean bag, Gong Yang picked up the phone and called his confidant Jackson.

"It's me, help me to test the DNA, now come and get the sample"

Aladdin Manor.

The night wind was bleak, and Rand shuddered, and quickly stretched out his hands to tighten his collar.

If I knew it was so cold at night, I should have put on an extra coat just now. It was all because she lost her head as soon as she received the call, and rushed outside after hanging up the phone. Whether it was cold outside was completely out of her scope of thinking.

Walking to the back garden, under the dim light, Rand looked around, but he couldn't see anyone, so he couldn't help shouting.

"Gong Yang, I'm here, where are you?"

Suddenly, a figure sprang out from the darkness, following behind her like a shadow.

Lante sensed it, and turned around suddenly. In a blink of an eye, he was pinned against the big tree behind him by the wall.

Gong Yang stared deeply at her with dark eyes, and said with a charming smile: "Little beauty, here alone at such a late hour, do you want to have a tryst with your lover?"