"Yes, that boy is such a sweet talker. He will definitely charm thousands of women in the future."
Zhou Manchun also looked at the boy's clothes with a smile and finally picked one. Jin Shuwen looked at her with a puzzled face and said, "Who are you buying this for?"
"For your little nephew. Please help me to deliver it." Zhou Manchun smiled with her almond-shaped eyes. Suddenly, Jin Yumo's face appeared in her mind. His skin was very white, his eyelashes were long and curly, his eyes were bright like a sea of stars, his lips were pink, and his nose was straight. He was like the favorite of God, inheriting all the advantages of Jin Beisen. Moreover, Jin Yumo did not have baby fat. His face was completely angular.
Jin Shuwen hooked Zhou Manchun's arm and said with a smile, "Why don't you deliver it in person?"
"That little guy has become my disciple. I'm not free these days. If I want to go, I have to wait until next week, so it's better for you to deliver it for me."
Jin Shuwen looked at her ambiguously with a look of understanding. "Okay, I'll go see the little guy tonight."
Walking out of the children's clothing store, Zhou Manchun suddenly took Jin Shuwen's arm and asked with a serious face, "Wenwen, who on earth is Jin Yumo your brother's child with?"
"Jin Yumo was adopted by my brother. She's really not his biological daughter. I find it strange too. They look exactly the same, but my brother said that he adopted her. Ever since you left, my brother hasn't had any other woman. He's been waiting for you. I'm not speaking on behalf of my brother, but if it's possible, I hope that you can calm down and have a good talk. After all, you used to love each other. Can you really give up on all of this?" "That's right.
"Isn't Jin Yumo born by your brother with another woman?"
"How is that possible? My brother is type A, and Xiaomo is type O. They do look a little alike. My brother also said that he adopted this child because they were fated to be together. Also … didn't you guys lose a child at that time? My brother might have some regrets in his heart, so he adopted her. "
"Different blood types doesn't mean that they are not biological father and son. We will have to do a DNA test to know."
"That's impossible. I can guarantee that Jin Yumo was really adopted by my brother. He only came to the Jin family a year ago. If he was my brother's biological son, why didn't he bring him home when he was born? Moreover, my brother wouldn't lie to me. "Jin Shuwen said confidently.
Jin Yumo's childish face suddenly popped up in Zhou Manchun's mind. She didn't seem to hate him as much as she did when they first met. This child was quite handsome, but his personality was a little hard to deal with. He really took after Jin Beisen.
520 Haibin Road.
Jin Beisen took out his mobile phone and scrolled through his WeChat Moments. Suddenly, he saw the nine photos that Jin Shuwen had posted. He looked at them one by one. The first four were some food or selfies of Jin Shuwen. The fifth was a selfie of Zhou Manchun and Jin Shuwen. The last four were photos of Zhou Manchun taken by Jin Shuwen.
Zhou Manchun was wearing a fiery red backless dress. She was trying on a dress at the counter. Her tall figure, perfect golden ratio, and brown wavy hair made her look even sexier. Her two slender legs were very long in the photo. Looking at them carefully, she looked very charming.
The last few photos were photos of Zhou Manchun eating and buying boys' clothes. The angle of each photo looked very natural. Zhou Manchun's face really had no blind spots.
Not long after, Jin Beisen received a message on WeChat. It was sent by Jin Shuwen.
My WeChat Moments are wonderful, right? Brother, should you give me a big red packet?
Jin Beisen sent a ten-cent red packet to Jin Shuwen. At this moment, Jin Shuwen was standing outside 520 Haibin Road. When she opened the red packet, her face turned green with anger. Ignoring Yip Chun Wen's obstruction, she rushed into the Jin Family's house.
"Brother, you are too stingy. You burn the bridge after crossing the river." Jin Shuwen complained discontentedly.
"It's good enough that I didn't send you a red packet. Haven't you heard that the gift is light but the sentiment is heavy?"
"I want to blacklist you."
"Okay, blacklist me.
"Auntie, don't be angry. Are you here to play with Xiaomo?"
"Xiaomo, my baby, let's go to Auntie's house to play tonight, okay? We don't want a stinky father like you anymore. "Jin Shuwen said jokingly.
"That won't do. Dad will be very boring without Xiaomo. I still like Dad very much."
Jin Beisen looked at his son with a gratified face. He thought that he didn't raise him for nothing. This kid still had a little conscience.
"Xiaomo, Auntie heard that you have a super good piano teacher. What songs have you learned recently? Play them for me. "
"Okay." Jin Yumo jumped on the piano stool happily. He liked playing the piano very much and enjoyed the happiness that playing the piano brought to him. Perhaps it was more because Jin Beisen liked to listen to him play the piano, so Jin Yumo always studied very seriously.
Jin Shuwen listened to Jin Yumo's piano music and finally returned to normal. She handed a bag of children's clothes to Jin Beisen and said with a smile, "Here, she bought it."
Jin Beisen took the bag of clothes. His eyes were unfathomable. He just said lightly, "Okay."
520 Haibin Road was peaceful and the atmosphere was very warm. Only the tinkling sound of the piano lingered in the living room.
Until now, Jin Beisen still clearly remembered that day in the cold corridor of the First Hospital.
"Boss Jin, the child has congenital heart disease. The chance of survival is only 15%. It's very difficult to perform a domestic surgery for such a small baby. The specialists in Switzerland are more experienced. I suggest you send the child to Switzerland for treatment." The attending doctor took off his mask and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.
There was no expression on Jin Beisen's dark face. He only felt a pain in his heart. "What are the chances of the child surviving if he goes to Switzerland for treatment?"
"About 20%. The chances of the child surviving are not very high. Moreover, such a small child could have an accident during the surgery at any time."
Jin Beisen looked at a small life in the nursery with a gloomy face. It was his and Zhou Manchun's son. The child was premature but miraculously survived.
The doctor said that he had congenital heart disease, but Jin Beisen never thought of giving up. He immediately contacted the specialists in Switzerland and asked uncle Zou to send the child to Switzerland for treatment that afternoon.
Although the Qiqi that he and Zhou Manchun missed was not born, it was good to have a son. Jin Beisen was afraid that Zhou Manchun would be even more upset after knowing the child's condition. He was even more afraid that the child would have an accident during the surgery, so he made up his mind not to tell her that the child was actually still alive.
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