Migrant workers chase their wives (MTL)

Chapter 34 Your Little Daddy

No wonder Lu Pingjin and his wife were so surprised, they gave birth to a son, son! Not a daughter! How could it be said that the child came out of the stomach!

Lu Huayu's expression was a little gloomy, he said coldly. "I also hope it's impossible, but if it turns out that Cheng Xiangyuan and the child are also father-son relationship, then there's nothing impossible."

"Have you checked it?" Zhou Wanhua immediately asked tremblingly.

Lu Huaying shook her head slightly. "Not yet, I haven't got Cheng Xiangyuan's sample."

Lu Pingjin said. "I'll find a way."

Lu Huayu looked at the other party and shook her head. "No, this is not the most important thing."

Zhou Wanhua asked immediately after hearing the words. "Then what is the most important thing?"

Lu Huayu said lightly. "Cheng Xiangyuan said first, I want to return the child, I need to see the child's meaning, the child agrees, he will not entangle, the child disagrees, he will not give the child to me."

Lu Pingjin frowned suddenly. "That's your father and son."

Lu Huayu looked at her father expressionlessly. "That's his son too."

Lu Pingjin choked slightly, his expression a bit indescribable.

Zhou Wanhua said. "We, can we meet that child?"

Lu Huayu thought for a while and said. "Farewell for now, let's wait until this matter is completely confirmed."

"But..." Zhou Wanhua still wants to meet, and if he confirms it again, it's just to confirm the identity of Cheng Xiangyuan. The child has already been confirmed to be the child of their Lu family!

Thinking of this, Zhou Wanhua thought of her son saying that the child came out of Hua Xing's stomach... Suddenly, Zhou Wanhua's heart skipped a beat. "Huayan, you, your body, do we need to do a detailed examination..."

Lu Huayu pursed the corner of her mouth and nodded slowly. "Okay, find a brilliant and trustworthy doctor."

Lu Pingjin said immediately. "I'll make arrangements."

After that, the family talked for a while, Zhou Wanhua and Lu Pingjin still didn't go to see Cheng Jiuxiao in the end, it wasn't because they didn't want to, but their son Lu Huayu didn't let it go.

So, they had to leave...

After coming out of the office, Lu Huayu didn't go back to the ward directly, but had a rare urge to smoke, so he took one out of his pocket and lit it.

Although the cigarette was lit, Lu Huayu didn't actually smoke it. He just held it between his fingertips and sat on the chair in the corridor, letting the smoke burn slowly...

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Huayu After putting out the cigarette, he opened the door and entered the ward.

At this point, Cheng Xiangyuan hastily used up his dinner.

The other two bags brought by the housekeeper had not been touched, one belonged to Lu Huayan and the other belonged to Cheng Jiuxiao.

Lu Huayu pursed the corner of his lower lip lightly, then walked to the bag.

What the housekeeper prepared was naturally what he liked, but Lu Huayu had no appetite...

A few minutes later, the child suddenly let out a thin moan. Cheng Xiangyuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, so he quickly stood up and leaned over. . "Xiao Jiu?"

Cheng Jiuxiao slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Cheng Xiangyuan, his uneasy eyes suddenly turned into peace of mind. He instinctively wanted to move, but he felt that one leg was very heavy. The child was a little scared and said hoarsely. "Dad, what's wrong with my leg?"

Cheng Xiangyuan said quickly after hearing this. "I've been injured a little bit, and You've had a plaster cast now, and you'll be fine in a few days, but you can't move now, you know?" The
child looked a little flustered. "Dad, me, can I really be okay in a few days?"

"Yes, but it will take about a month." Cheng Xiangyuan said with certainty.

The child breathed a sigh of relief, smiled pale, thought of something, and quickly apologized. "Dad, I'm sorry, I, I ran around, I can't do it again next time..."

When Lu Huayu came over, what he heard was the child's worried apology. For a moment, his mood was very complicated.

Cheng Xiangyuan rubbed his son's head. "You know it's wrong, you can't run around next time." The child nodded obediently, and was about to speak when he saw Lu Huayu walking from the other side. In an instant, the child's face changed. turned to Cheng Xiangyuan. "Dad, he..."

"He's your little dad." Cheng Xiangyuan said firmly.

Hearing the words on the child's face did not show much joy, he bit his lip tightly and did not speak.