Mrs. Qu felt very distressed, "Be good, baby, be good. If the baby doesn't cry, grandma will be your family from now on. Be good, baby."
"..." Mr. Qu wanted to say something else, but was already glared at by Mrs. Qu, "Are you going to refuse cold-bloodedly again?"
"...Forget it, whatever you say is what it is. I'll contact someone and go through the formalities." Mr. Qu couldn't resist Madam.
The baby hid in Mrs. Qu's arms, biting her fingers.
Well, mommy is right, if you look good, it will be a good deal.
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As soon as Qu Ruichen got off work, he saw a foreign guest at home.
Mrs. Qu was very amused, and even Mr. Qu had a smile on her face. He handed the briefcase to the servants and walked towards them. When he saw the back of a child, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Mom, this is
Whose child is it?”
Mrs. Qu burst into laughter, looked up at him distractedly, and said proudly, "It's from our family."
"Huh? Why didn't I know that mom and dad had a child in old age?" Qu Ruichen raised his eyebrows, then looked at the child. When he saw the face, he was confused for a moment.
This child... is a bit...
"Who is your mother?" At first, he didn't know why he asked this question.
The baby blinked his black and white eyes, looking like the second Qu Ruichen. He looked at Qu Ruichen and looked at him as well.
"Ruichen, what are you doing so loudly? It will scare the baby." Mrs. Qu stepped forward and held the baby in her arms.
The baby acted frightened and shrank into Mrs. Qu's arms, "Grandma, uncle doesn't like me..."
"No problem, instead of calling him uncle, call him daddy." Mrs. Qu patted him on the back.
"Dad?" Qu Ruichen screamed, "Mom, you... I'm not even married yet."
"You also know that you are not even married?!" Mrs. Qu raised her voice, "My dear child is older than the baby. How about you? Three years ago, you said you would get married soon, but now?"
The more Mrs. Qu thought about it, the angrier she became, "Other people are tired of having grandchildren, and I can't even see my wife."
"Mom." Qu Ruichen had a headache. In the past six months, her mother seemed to be suffering from daughter-in-law and grandson delusion, and her temper was getting worse and worse.
Oh, by the way, it's like menopause.
"Can't I call him brother?" The baby said weakly, "Brother looks so beautiful and handsome. If I call him daddy, will he scare away many beautiful aunts?"
"Pfft..." Mrs. Qu was amused by Bao Bao's words, "Baby, you can't use the word beautiful to describe boys."
"But grandma, didn't you say I'm so beautiful?" After blinking, the baby showed his innocence.
"This...because you are a child." Mrs. Qu kissed his forehead, "Grandma really likes you so much."
"I also like grandma very much." Because there are always desserts to eat.
The baby smiled with squinted eyes, and that expression always made Qu Ruichen feel a little familiar.
Seeing the mother holding the child with a loving look, he asked uncertainly, "Mom, are you sure this child was not born to you?"
"..." Being teased by her son, Mrs. Qu rolled her eyes at him, "If I could give birth, would I only give birth to you?"
"..." Qu Ruichen said nothing and stared at the baby. Why did he feel familiar? Also, why did he look so like him?