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Chapter 1 My sister-in-law is three and a half years old

 End of July, airport.

Tan Siran returned to China after finishing filming a movie abroad. The huge airport was deserted, with only a few scattered fans picking him up and passers-by.

Tan Siran's hair was messy while sleeping, and he was wearing a pair of large sunglasses while yawning and talking to his manager: "Do I have so many fans left?"

The manager helped him suppress his unruly hair: "Ancestor, today Tan Yan also returned to Beicheng. At another airport, everyone went to pick him up.

Half of them are hired by me to support you, and the other half are black fans waiting to take pictures of you. Don’t you know what kind of reputation you have in China now?"

"Now the whole Internet is full of black notices about you, saying that you are a resourceful person. A few days ago, it was revealed that you had a night party with members of the girl group. You can't let me worry."

The agent was still scolding her mother-in-law, and Tan Siran was listening to the conversation when he suddenly bumped into a baby on his lap.

The little doll had a little tutu tied up in her head and was wearing a short linen robe. The trousers on her lower body were rolled up to her knees, revealing a chubby calf that looks like a lotus joint.

The little baby blinked his eyes and stared at Tan Siran for a long time. He pulled Tan Siran's pants leg and said in a milky voice: "Hello, I am Tan Weixi, are you Tan Siran?"



The manager and the surrounding anti-fans stared at Little Milkman and Tan Siran in shock. After a few seconds, the flashlight flashed crazily!

"Damn it! Did you hear what she said? Tan!"

"Tan Siran's illegitimate daughter, absolutely. She looks so much like Tan Siran. Have you seen Tan Siran's childhood photos? She looks exactly the same!"

The surrounding anti-fans were talking a lot, and Tan Siran twitched his lips: "No, kid, I don't know you. Are you lost?"

The little baby girl shook her head: "It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I know you, and I still have your photo."

Tan Weixi touched her small pocket and took out a family photo of Tan Siran's family. The flash was silent for a second, and then continued to flash wildly!

"The Tan family's family portrait has never been published online, it's true."

"Abandoning wife and daughter, you are a scumbag, bah!"

Talking about Siran's head and two heads, the little baby wanted to say something, but the manager directly picked him up and held it in his hand: "The kid is lost, right? He is really destined to have the same surname as Siran. We will send you to find him."

Parents."

The agent finished speaking quickly, holding the baby in one hand and holding Tan Siran in the other. He rushed into the parking lot quickly and put the two of them into the nanny's car.

All that was left was a group of anti-fans and the media who had not yet reacted, looking at each other in shock.

Black powder: melon that is kept warm and ripe!

Media: Tan Siran’s manager is really particular about his life. He paid me to photograph him and even gave me a shocking tip. Isn’t this more exciting than some nightclub?

After leaving the camera, the agent breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "My ancestors, it's normal to have an illegitimate son or daughter in the entertainment industry, but you should tell me so that I can contact the public relations company in advance."
"Hey, please don't ruin my reputation. This is really not my illegitimate daughter." Even his agent believed that Tan Siran was as big as the two, and he shook his head in denial.

"Come on, do you still have a reputation?" He said this, but in fact he didn't know what he was doing.

Song Tao became Tan Siran's manager when he first signed a contract with a company and was preparing to debut. The fans who have accompanied him from an amateur to the present are all over the Internet. Apart from anything else, Song Tao still knows his character well.

Yes, look at the little baby sitting on the seat with his eyes blinking, swinging jiojio leisurely because of his short legs.

This little baby looks like three or four years old. Go back three or four years. At that time, Tan Siran had just signed the contract with the company and the control was at its strictest. Not to mention going out to have a baby, he even went out to have a meal alone.

There is no effort.

Could it be that it was really a case of cheating? Song Tao wondered, what kind of hatred would it be for such a young baby to come to pick up cheating in front of the media?

Seeing that the scene had become like this, Song Tao sighed, rolled his eyes at Tan Siran, then forced out a kind smile and asked the little baby in person, "Little friend, you said you were looking for Tan Siran,

What are you going to do?"

Just now, the little baby seemed to have said his name and wanted to find Tan Siran, but he didn't say the specific reason. I always felt that there was something else in it.

Tan Weixi scratched her head, that word was said like this, "emmmmm." She remembered it! Her eyes lit up, "Recognize your ancestors and return to your clan."

Pfft, the little baby girl opened her mouth with a critical strike. Song Tao almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Tan Siran wasn't much better, he frowned and looked at this completely unfamiliar little milk baby, one with two big heads.

He stretched out a finger to poke her chubby cheek, and said quietly, "Children who tell lies will be picked up by the wolf." As he said that, he made a face and wanted to scare her deliberately.
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Unexpectedly, the little baby didn't look frightened at all. Instead, he added very seriously, "I am Zu."

"Ah?"

Looking at the confused expression on her little grandnephew's face, Tan Weixi sighed softly and thought in her mind, what should she do if this grandnephew didn't look very smart? "I said, I am your ancestor."<

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Song Tao: I feel like she is talking dirty.

Tan Siran: I feel insulted.

The two grown men looked at each other. It was not simple. This little baby girl was very special. She didn't swear, but it was extremely insulting.

She said word by word, "My name is Tan Weixi, and I am your sister-in-law according to my seniority. I have been living in the mountains these years. Yesterday, my master gave me a family photo and asked me to find my relative, who is you." As she said,

Tan Weixi handed the family photo she just took out to Tan Siran, and then put her little fleshy hand into her pocket not knowing what she was looking for.

The incident happened suddenly, and before Tan Siran had time to look at the family photo she was talking about, he took the family photo and took a closer look.

Good guy, he really belongs to my family!

Then, Tan Siran only felt something cold being stuffed into his hand. He opened his palm and turned his palm upward. There was a longevity lock in his palm.

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This jade pendant is very familiar to Tan Siran. Every generation of the Tan family will have such a longevity lock when they are born. The four characters of peace and joy are engraved on the front and their names are engraved on the back.

Turning over the longevity lock, the words Tan Weixi were engraved on the back. If Tan Siran was still in a dazed state when he saw the family portrait, he was wondering how all the family portraits of his family were leaked.
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It wasn't until now that he saw this longevity lock that Tan Siran believed it.

Sister-in-law? If you think about it carefully, it seems that he has a sister-in-law.

I seem to have heard my grandfather talk about it before, that she was my great-grandfather’s daughter, my grandfather’s youngest sister. Although it sounds outrageous, it was indeed a baby that his great-grandfather brought back when he was young, and said he made it himself.

It is said that there was a vision in the sky when he was born, and my great-grandfather specially found a master to see it, and he said that it was the destiny of Ge Qiqi, Balabala. In summary, it was a bad life and he would not live long.

Although they all felt that he was a magician and unreliable, they deceived their great-grandfather into being stunned. Therefore, not long after this little aunt was born, her great-grandfather reluctantly sent her to some mountain to cultivate her moral character.
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Moreover, just two months after sending her away, my great-grandfather, who was originally in good health, began to deteriorate, and he left in the spring of the next year.

There was a rumor in the family that she killed her great-grandfather, saying that she had a short lifespan, but it was her great-grandfather who used his own life to change her life.

Tan Siran looked at the little Taoist robe on the little baby. It really looked like something from a Taoist temple on the mountain. Could it be that his sister-in-law is really back?

"Siran, is this really your relative? My sister-in-law? Who is she? Let me tell you, is she... your grandpa's sister? Oh! Grandpa Tan is in really good health." Song Tao looked to see if he had just been weaned.

After a long time, Tan Weixi looked at Tan Siran again, and he couldn't help but feel awe for Mr. Tan, whom he had never met before.

Tan Siran interrupted the manager's chatter and asked the driver to drive home directly.


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