Yan Ziqiu took a closer look, and the slender figure had come much closer.
The woman was very young, one could say she was still a girl, with long, black hair draped over her shoulders, a small face with fair skin, and features that were delicate and attractive without any makeup.
As she came even closer, Yan Ziqiu, who had seen many beautiful women, was also stunned by the young woman before him.
"Xi Xi, you're finally back. Where have you been?"
"Mom, I went to pick up Nian Baobei, my daughter!"
Yan Ziqiu, who had just been stunned by the woman, was taken aback and stepped back.
Fu Jinxin thought she must have heard wrong.
"Xi Xi, what did you say? You went to pick up your, your what?"
"My daughter, Mom. Like you, I also have a daughter. Look, my daughter is as pretty as your daughter!"
Yan Xi said, pointing to the little girl wearing a bathrobe on the bun's back.
"What, what is this?"
"This is Nian Baobei, my daughter. I was worried there would be an ambush here. After all, when I first came to the city at the age of eighteen, I was attacked. To prevent history from repeating itself and to avoid involving Nian Baobei, I came alone to check it out first!
Fortunately, Mom's house is very good, and Mom is also very good, so I can bring Nian Baobei here with peace of mind."
"Xi Xi, are you saying this is your daughter? You...?"
"Yes, it is!"
Yan Xi indicated that it was her biological child.
Fu Jinxin felt like the sky was falling down.
Her daughter was only twenty-one years old and already had such a big child. Whose child was this?
What kind of grievances had her precious daughter suffered?
For a moment, Fu Jinxin's heart was broken.
"Um... Mommy～"
Nian Baobei was taken off the bun by Yan Xi, and the little girl's fair and lovely face was seen by Yan Ziqiu.
His heart softened instantly, and he actually had the urge to go over and pick up this little thing.
"And this child?"
As soon as he took a step closer, he was interrupted by Yan Xi.
"Mom, I'll take Nian Baobei to sleep first, just in my room, Mom, does this house have my room?"
Yan Xi's last sentence made Fu Jinxin's heart sour again.
She replied affirmatively, "Yes, yes, how could there not be a room for Xi Xi? The bedroom where you just took a bath is yours, Nian..."
"Nian Baobei!"
"Nian Baobei's room will also have one, Mom doesn't know, but within a week, we can get Nian Baobei's room sorted out.
Mom promises to make sure you and Nian Baobei live comfortably in this house."
Fu Jinxin's voice was choked with emotion, and tears were about to break through.
So she moved forward to lead Yan Xi, letting the child go upstairs to sleep first, and then she would ask her daughter who had been wronged, who was the jerk that made her precious daughter have a child at such a young age.
Baozi and Tuanzi, sensible, found a corner in the yard to lie down and rest.
They communicated in a language that only mother and son could understand.
Yan Xi, holding Nian Baobei who called her again and then fell asleep, went straight upstairs.
Upstairs in Yan Yongheng's study
Yan Nuo had just come out with red eyes
She is indeed not her mother's daughter, but just a love child of her father's infidelity with a secretary
Her biological mother, in order to make her a legitimate daughter of the Yan family, swapped her with Yan Xi.
As for what happened to Yan Xi later, Dad was also unaware. He only found out about this matter after receiving a mysterious phone call a few days ago.
Who is this mysterious person?
Is Yan Xi's identity real?
At least she is still Dad's biological daughter. Could that Yan Xi be an impostor?
With this question in mind, she had just walked out of the study when she saw Yan Xi, who had returned at some point unknown, carrying a child upstairs.
It left her so shocked that she stood there stupefied.
Watching Yan Xi walk past her
Yan Xi glanced at Yan Nuo, who was as surprised as if she had seen a ghost.
Unworldly!
Forget it, it's not her fault, after all, she has nowhere to see such a beautiful and lovely child as Nian Baobei.
Yan Xi arrogantly walked past her with her daughter in her arms and entered the bedroom with her mother.
Leaving Yan Nuo, who couldn't recover for a while, to ask herself,
"Did... Did Yan Xi carry a child upstairs?"
Yan Ziqiu came up.
Yan Nuo grabbed Yan Ziqiu.
"Third brother, third brother, Yan Xi carried a child upstairs, she carried a child!"
"Let go!"
Yan Ziqiu looked at the hand on his arm with disgust and commanded coldly.
"Th-third brother!"
Yan Nuo quickly took her hand off. Third brother had a severe obsession with cleanliness and never allowed anyone to touch him.
"Sorry, third brother, I didn't mean to, I was just too surprised. How could Yan Xi be carrying a child? Whose child is that?"
Just now that girl said the child was born to her, so it must be her child!
But even if he knew, he wouldn't tell Yan Nuo.
"Is that what you're shouting at me for here?"
"Third brother, I..."
Yan Ziqiu gave her a cold look and walked towards the bedroom ahead.
In the bedroom
Fu Jinxin put a pillow on the soft bed and let Yan Xi put the little guy down.
Yan Xi actually had no experience in taking care of children, limited to holding them and dressing them in such small matters.
Because she had seven masters.
All of them were competing to take care of Nian Baobei.
As a mother, she was basically useless in Peach Blossom Valley. Her time was mostly spent engaging in beneficial physical and mental activities such as fighting with animals, catching fish and shrimp, and collecting bird eggs.
Nian Baobei grew up unconsciously.
"Xi Xi!"
"Mom, Nian Baobei can sleep by herself. I'll bring Tuanzi in to accompany Nian Baobei."
"Tuanzi? How can a puppy look after a child? Xi Xi, let Aunt Liu look after Nian Baobei."
"Tuanzi has always been guarding Nian Baobei while she sleeps. Nian Baobei is very useful, and I'm relieved when it's there."
Tuanzi is Nian Baobei's little guardian angel, capable of defending against all harmful forces.
In this house, Yan Xi temporarily trusts only her mother.
After settling Nian Baobei
Yan Xi came out and saw Yan Yongheng, who was furious.
She looked at Yan Yongheng in confusion.
"Father, why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to duel with me?"
"Pff!"
Yan Ziqiu couldn't help but laugh.
This Yan Xi was to his taste; there were not many people who dared to speak to their father like this.
"Xi Xi, speak properly!"
Fu Jinxin held her precious daughter's hand and said to her husband in a light voice
"Let's talk about everything downstairs. Don't disturb Nian Baobei's sleep here!"
No matter who the child's father is, the child belongs to Xi Xi and is also her own granddaughter. Such a little milk bag must have suffered a lot with her daughter.
She couldn't help but feel distressed and wouldn't scold the child.
In the living room downstairs
Fu Jinxin sat with Yan Ziqiu and Yan Xi, opposite Yan Yongheng and the submissive Yan Nuo.
"I ask you, what's the matter with that child? How old are you? To do such a disgraceful thing?"