After that night, I was pregnant with the billionaire president's child

Wen Yan didn't dare tell the truth to her father.

At least I can't say it now.

She could only say to her father: "You are Luo Han's savior, so it's nothing for me to cook a meal for you."

Uncle Zhang waved his hands repeatedly, "Anyone who encounters this situation will help. It's not worth mentioning."

Wen Yan looked at his kind father.

She said: "That's a pack of wolves, who wouldn't run away desperately when seeing them?"

Uncle Zhang smiled and said, "I have a high-frequency sonicator that scares the wolves."

Wen Yan looked at Uncle Zhang and said, "From now on, don't go to dangerous places again."

Wen Yan lowered her head and picked up some food for Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang, "Eat quickly."

Aunt Zhang ate the food made by Wen Yan and said happily, "It's delicious, delicious."

Uncle Zhang also said: "Mrs. Ye's cooking skills are really good, this dish is really delicious."

Wen Yan had a thousand words in her heart, but she couldn't say them out loud. Her father's call of "Mrs. Ye" also made her feel confused and heartbroken.

This is her father, but she always addresses him as "you".

She called him Mrs. Ye all the time.

Wen Yan wants to know about her family situation.

She asked Uncle Zhang: "Do you live in town?"

Uncle Zhang nodded: "Yes."

Wen Yan had mixed feelings.

No wonder, even though the world is so big, she chose to settle down in that small town.

A dumpling restaurant opened there again!

No wonder, she has always liked eating pasta!

Because she is from the North!

Northerners have a special liking for pasta.

Aunt Zhang ate a lot.

Wen Yan wanted to cry again.

No wonder she can eat.

It turns out that she followed her mother's appetite! After Uncle Zhang had eaten and drunk his fill, he missed his daughter even more. He sighed and said:

"Our Niuniu doesn't know where she is suffering. My heart aches for her!"

Every time Uncle Zhang thought about his daughter suffering outside, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.

Wen Yan really wanted to tell them that she was their daughter.

However, she couldn't say.

Firstly, she wanted to give her father some buffer time.

Secondly, she had to calm down and think carefully about what to do next.

She then asked her father, "Do you have any other relatives at home?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head with a dead look in his eyes.

"In the past twenty years, your aunt and I have spent all our family's money to find Niuniu, and we even owe a lot of money. Our relatives and friends are afraid of us borrowing money, and they all avoid us as if we are the plague god."

Listening to Uncle Zhang's words, Wen Yan felt distressed again.

She could fully understand her father's feelings. Uncle Wen and grandmother Wen were such snobbish people.

The father wiped his tears and said to Wen Yan: "You and Mr. Ye are the only ones who have not looked down on us for being poor over the years. You are the only ones who have not avoided us, and the only ones who are willing to help us."

As the father spoke, he wiped away his tears, stood up and was about to bow to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan quickly supported his father.

She held her father's hand tightly.

My father's hands are very rough.

Just as she was about to touch her father's hand, her father quickly pulled his hand away from Wen Yan's.

And he stepped back in fear.

Wen Yan looked over and saw that her father's face had turned pale with fright.

Wen Yan said: "Uncle Zhang, just treat me...as your daughter."

Uncle Zhang shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, "How can that be possible? You, you are so high up, we..."

Uncle Zhang looked at himself, then at his wife, and then said to Wen Yan: "We have no status, no position, and we are poor..."

"Uncle Zhang." Wen Yan interrupted Uncle Zhang.

She said: "People are equal regardless of their status. We cannot classify people into different classes just because they are rich or poor. What can classify people into different classes is their souls."

Wen Yan looked at her father and said, "You saved Luo Han from the wolf pack without fear of danger. You..."

Uncle Zhang waved his hand to interrupt Wen Yan's words.

Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "Mrs. Ye, let's not mention that matter again. If you really want to thank us, then give us some money for the train tickets. Our spouse's illness cannot be cured."

"..." Wen Yan saw from his father's eyes that his father was eager to leave.

It turned out that her father was praising her just to ask her for some money for the train ticket.

Uncle Zhang added: "Mrs. Ye, you and Mr. Ye are our benefactors. You gave us such a nice house and treated my wife's illness. But our hearts are on the road, on the road to find our Niuniu."

Wen Yan suddenly became very afraid that her father would take her mother away. She anxiously forced herself to come up with a perfect plan as soon as possible.

She couldn't let her father take her mother around anymore!

She said, "Uncle Zhang, do you believe in me and Ye Luohan?"

Uncle Zhang nodded, "I definitely believe it. You are good people."

Wen Yan said, "You must not leave with Aunt Zhang for the time being. Ye Luohan and I know a lot of people. We will help you find your daughter here first."

In order to get Uncle Zhang to stay, Wen Yan said, "I have a friend in the Women's Federation who specializes in managing the files of children who have been trafficked all over the country. I will go check for you tomorrow."

Uncle Zhang was interested in this topic and his eyes lit up.

"Is it true, Mrs. Ye?"

"Really," Wen Yan said affirmatively, "I will definitely check it for you tomorrow."

Uncle Zhang stood up and bowed to Wen Yan, "Thank you, Mrs. Ye."

"Uncle Zhang." Wen Yan supported Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, does your daughter have a name?" Wen Yan asked his father again, "When your daughter was abducted, could she speak? Did she know her name?"

"Yes." Uncle Zhang's eyes sparkled as he said:

"Our Niuniu has a very nice name, Zhang Jingyi, which means "Jing" for gentleness and "Yi" for friendship.

When she was abducted, she knew her nickname was Niuniu, her full name was Zhang Jingyi, and she also knew my name and her mother’s name.”

Zhang Jingyi, Wen Yan repeated silently in her heart. It turned out that her name was Zhang Jingyi.

However, she had forgotten everything that happened before she was abducted.

Wen Yan was worried that Ye Luohan would come looking for her.

After dinner, she said to her mother, "Mom, do you listen to me?"

Mom nodded vigorously.

She said, "I'm married..."

“I know,” her mother interrupted, “your husband is Mr. Ye.”

Wen Yan nodded, she held her mother's hand tightly and said:

"I have given birth to two children. They are still young. They are waiting for me at home. I will go back now. Please don't run around or come to see me. I will come to see you tomorrow, okay?"

Aunt Zhang nodded vigorously and said, "Niuniu, Mommy won't run around. Can you bring your child here for Mommy to see?"

"Okay." Wen Yan nodded, and she said, "But you can't cry and scare them."

Aunt Zhang nodded again and said, "Don't cry, Mom. Don't cry, Mom."

Wen Yan hugged Aunt Zhang tightly, "Mom, if you listen to me, I will be with you forever."

Aunt Zhang hugged Wen Yan and cried, "Mom, be obedient. Mom will listen to you."

Uncle Zhang looked at Wen Yan and Aunt Zhang and couldn't stop wiping away tears.

He then said to Wen Yan: "Mrs. Ye, you are a very good person."

Wen Yan looked at his father, feeling indescribable sadness in his heart.

……