In just a few seconds, Jiang Beiyu saw that his parents' eyes were getting more and more strange, and Xiao Jiuwei had already hopped around and came to him to act like a spoiled child: "Daddy!"

Jiang Beiyu instantly realized with vigilance whether his parents had misunderstood something.

Just about to explain, at this moment, the door of the room was opened again, the sleepy Su Nanzhi rubbed her eyes, walked out in a daze, and muttered almost coquettishly: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jiuwei was even happier after seeing Su Nanzhi, he hugged Su Nanzhi's thigh suddenly, and said cheerfully and loudly: "Mother!"

Jiangbeiyu: Wanduzi.

Sure enough, in the next second, it seemed that the whole building could hear his parents roaring: "Jiangbei Yu!"

"..."

About ten minutes later, Jiang Beiyu and Su Nanzhi were fully dressed and sat on the sofa face to face with the Jiang family's parents. Xiao Jiuwei was sent to the room to play because he was still a child.

Jiang Beiyu's face was full of helplessness: "Dad, Mom, how can I explain you two to believe it? Look at his white hair, how does it seem to be related to the two of us?"

Anyone with eyes can see!

Little guy with white hair!

Let's not talk about whether the child looks like the two of them. It's ridiculous to push it based on age, right?

"Also, that child seems to be at least four or five years old. How old was Su Xiaozhi four or five years ago? I don't know her well. How can I have a child?"

Jiang Jinshen's eyes were dark: "Xiao Zhi is still young, you will be almost an adult by then, right?"

Jiang Beiyu thought to himself that you are really my own father. Is it because you put such a big hat on him in front of his girlfriend, is it because you are afraid that they will not quarrel?

Jiang Beiyu was speechless to his father today.

Then the two of them have to explain where the child came from and what they plan to do.

Jiang Beiyu's mouth is very eloquent, and his point of view is clear: the child is picked up, and he wants to raise it and intends to raise it.

Mrs. Jiang was almost out of breath from her son's anger, "Do you think raising a child is easy?"

Not to mention food, housing and transportation from childhood to adulthood, but also education, psychology and hobbies, it depends on how the child gets along with you.

Two people who have never been married and are in a relationship want to adopt a living child?

Want to go to heaven?

Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang understand it with emotion and reason, and the central idea is one sentence: the child is pitiful, we can help find an adoption family, but you two are still young, and you can't adopt a child if you are not married. It is troublesome to raise a child. Where can I raise it?

Jiang Beiyu and Su Nanzhi: "..."

They all understand the truth, and they don't really want to raise the child, but first of all, the master gave him a lot of money, and second, Xiao Jiuwei is not something ordinary people can raise well.

The two generations did not reach a consensus on raising children.

But Jiang Beiyu's parents, who are not particularly reliable, finally remembered the reason for coming to the door today.

"Let's not talk about the children," Mrs. Jiang said, and turned to look at Su Nanzhi, "Xiaozhi, Auntie and Uncle are here this time, mainly to wish you two a happy New Year's Day, and to go out to play before. Seeing that a little gift is very suitable for you, I just bought it, and you can see if you like it."

Su Nanzhi looked at the two gift bags the size of shopping bags brought in by the two elders at the beginning, and fell into silence.

This is unavoidable, too enthusiastic.

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