The less Ling Zi dared to get closer, he could only watch Jiang Sheng from a distance as he went to and from school.
In Yingjia Private Aristocratic School, all students are picked up and dropped off by someone.
There is no situation where you can go home by yourself.
Therefore, no matter how much Lingzi tried to get close to the parents in the name of picking up or dropping off their children, he couldn't do it.
The teachers all know each other and cannot pretend to be one.
Therefore, with this expression on his face for several days, Ling Ziyue could only stand there and watch helplessly, not daring to get close.
Jiang Sheng himself is also very defensive and will not come into contact with strangers. He behaves in a disciplined manner when going to and from school.
The more Ling Zi saw that he really had no chance to get close to Jiang Sheng, he racked his brains and finally came up with a brilliant idea.
He funded an extracurricular activity at the school.
A new batch of bowling balls and running tracks were replaced at the school.
When it was time for extracurricular activities in the afternoon, Jiang Sheng and other male classmates chatted and laughed and went to the sports field, preparing to play their favorite ball games.
Just at this time, two workers were carrying a huge iron frame in the direction of Jiang Sheng.
Jiang Sheng didn't think much and just passed them by.
At this moment, an iron rod placed on the iron shelf suddenly rolled down from the iron shelf and hit Jiang Sheng's leg.
"Ouch!"
Jiang Sheng suddenly squatted on the ground and covered the wound.
Blood suddenly spread out from the wound.
"No, no, no, Jiang Sheng is injured!"
The students shouted loudly: "Call the school doctor quickly!"
Soon, the school teacher hurriedly called and called the school doctor, who quickly transferred the injured Jiang Sheng, sterilized, injected and bandaged him, all in one go!
The school quickly called Jiang Mo. When Jiang Mo heard that Jiang Sheng was injured, he came over in a hurry.
"I'm so sorry, Mrs. Yan! We didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.
Don't worry, our school will bear all your brother's medical expenses -" The teacher was so anxious that he broke into sweat and hurriedly explained to Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo opened the wound that Jiang Sheng had bandaged and looked at it carefully. He saw that it was handled properly. The wound was not deep and would not leave any scars.
"What exactly is going on?"
Jiang Mo asked: "How could someone so good get hurt?"
"It was because the workers were not careful when they were working. The iron shelf they moved slipped out and hit the child."
The teacher quickly explained: "We must punish them strictly!"
"If there is no punishment, the wound has already been done."
Jiang Mo said dissatisfied: "You must pay attention in the future! This kind of thing must never happen again!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Jiang Mo knelt down and asked Jiang Sheng, "Do you want to go home and rest for a few days?"
Jiang Sheng hugged Jiang Mo's neck and acted coquettishly: "I want to eat the snacks made by my sister."
"Okay, I'll make it for you when I get home."
Jiang Mo pinched Jiang Sheng's little nose: "How old you are, but you still act like a coquettish girl like when you were a child."
"In my sister's eyes, I will always be a child."
Jiang Sheng answered with a smile.
Jiang Mo immediately said to the teacher: "Then I'll give Jiang Sheng a day off and come back to class the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, okay."
Jiang Mo left with Jiang Sheng.
The scene returned to calm.
Just when the doctor was about to dispose of the medical waste, Ling Ziyue suddenly came over and took the garbage bag from the doctor's hand: "I'll help you, I'll help you!"
The doctor didn't think much and just let the other party deal with it.
Ling Ziyue quietly stuffed the cotton ball stained with Jiang Sheng's blood into a sterile bag and put it in his pocket.
After doing all this, Ling Zi couldn't care less about anything else, and hurriedly entered a testing agency, claiming that he wanted to do a paternity test for himself and his child.
The time waiting for the results is the most painful.
Ling Ziyue and Mrs. Ling, mother and son, kept walking back and forth in the same place, very anxious.
"Mom, do you think this child can be my son?"
Ling Ziyue asked, feeling a little unsure himself.
"It will definitely be, it must be."
Mrs. Ling muttered: "We can't have no children in our family! You are already forty-five, and if you don't have any more children, our family will be finished! God bless, this child must be ours! If I had known that your wife couldn't have children,
I wouldn't have let Wu Yali abort that child in the first place! Hey, hey, what an injustice!"
"It's all in the past.
We won’t mention it anymore.”
Ling Ziyue said: "As long as we are sure that this child is mine, we won't be afraid! Yanchuan and his wife are from high-tech families, and the children they raise will never be wrong! In the future, when the children come back to inherit the family business, we don't have to teach them hand-in-hand.
Already.
Moreover, with Yanchuan as his brother-in-law, his future will be smoother."
After hearing what her son said, Mrs. Ling was extremely excited.
Finally, the test report came out.
Jiang Sheng and Ling Ziyue have a biological father-son relationship.
Seeing the test results, Ling Ziyue and her mother almost cried with joy!
Mrs. Ling took the report and was about to leave.
"Mom, where are you going?"
Ling Zi Yue's eyesight was quick and his hands were quick, and he grabbed his mother.
"Since this child belongs to our family, of course we have to recognize him!"
Mrs. Ling said as a matter of course: "Even if he doesn't come back to us now, we still need to let him know where his roots are!"
"No, we can't be reckless, we have to take a long-term approach."
Ling Ziyue said immediately: "Jincheng is Yanchuan's territory. If we act rashly, it will have counter-effects!"
"Then tell me, what should we do?"
Mrs. Ling asked impatiently.
,
“Get in touch slowly and let the children slowly adapt to our presence.
If the child wants to come back to us, even Yanchuan can't stop it, right?"
Ling Ziyue spoke.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
School is over on Friday.
When Jiang Sheng saw Li Qinwen coming to pick him up from school, he immediately threw himself into Li Qinwen's arms: "Mom! Why are you picking me up from school today?
Where are my sister and brother-in-law?
Did he secretly go to the world of two behind our backs again?"
After Qiu Lianghui passed away, Jiang Sheng completely changed his tune and stopped calling his godfather and godmother, and instead called him his parents.
This way it becomes more like a family.
Anyway, Li Qinwen has long regarded Jiang Sheng as her youngest son, so she has no objection.
Li Qinwen tapped Jiang Sheng's forehead: "You are as big as a kid!"
"Mom, since my sister is not at home, can you take me to eat fried chicken?"
Jiang Sheng shook Li Qinwen's arm and said coquettishly: "My sister is at home, so I don't even dare to eat it."
"Your sister is also good for you.
You are about to reach puberty, and eating so much fried food can easily be bad for your health."
"Just once, can you do it once?"
Jiang Sheng continued to act coquettishly.
"Okay, just once.
But you are not allowed to tell your sister, nor your grandparents!"
Li Qinwen had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, okay, I promise not to say anything! Mom is the best!"
Jiang Sheng happily followed Li Qinwen and walked towards the parking lot at the door.