Chapter Twelve: Meeting Grandparents and Grandchildren
Seeing the old chief's expression, Ye Qinhua suppressed the smile in his heart and kept his expression as usual: "Old chief, the little guy just said that his name is Luo Haoxuan and he is a child of the Luo family."
"Boy Ye!" The old leader suddenly turned around, staring at the boy in front of him with his bright eyes, as if he could see through his disguise: "Boy, you still dare to play tricks on me, right? You kid is trying too hard.
You brought me here just because of this little guy."
"Old chief, you actually said that. I can only ask you to wait and see whether this child can meet the old chief's requirements, because he is indeed the best seedling I have found."
Ye Qinhua's face tightened and his eyes were still fixed on the little guy in front of him. In fact, he was almost overjoyed.
"Huh~~" Giving him a fierce look, the old leader turned his eyes and happened to meet the little guy's eyes. The eyes of the old man and the little one met instantly.
Staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar little face in front of him with sharp eyes, Du Xiucheng felt a wave of excitement in his heart. It looked so much like his precious grandson when he was a child.
The little guy performed well. At such a young age, he stood tall and straight, with his head held high, and his gestures were even more noble. Du Xiucheng asked himself that he had seen a lot of little people, and the kid named Luo Haoxuan in front of him was definitely the best.
of one.
Du Xiuzhuang, who had a serious look on his face, was already satisfied with the little guy. He looked at the little devil in front of him with sharp eyes and saw that he looked even better than his precious grandson Du Weichen when he was a child.
Luo Haoxuan accidentally spotted the principal and an old man with white hair. There was a little surprise in his eyes. Apparently he didn't expect to see familiar people here, so he couldn't help shouting: "Principal!"
A crisp and loud voice sounded, immediately attracting everyone's attention. Luo Bing, who was communicating with the teacher about registration, raised her eyes and only then did she notice the two people sitting on the chairs.
Luo Bing was slightly startled. She was also surprised to see the principal here. However, when her eyes met a bright and stern look, as if someone was scanning with infrared rays, her scalp was numb. She didn't know that this person
What kind of person is the old man?
After just a momentary glance, Luo Bing looked away calmly and continued to talk to the teacher at the registration office, preparing to solve the problem of her son's enrollment.
Ye Qinhua nodded towards the child Luo Haoxuan, his eyes flashed with love, and said: "Luo Haoxuan, come here immediately!"
"Yes!" He gave a military salute to the other party. Luo Haoxuan did not go over immediately. Instead, he took his mother's hand. He listened to his mother's opinion.
Luo Bing glanced at his son, and of course he heard what the principal said. He nodded slightly at his son, indicating that he could come over.
"Principal, Luo Haoxuan is here to report!" Luo Haoxuan came with a bright smile on his face and took small steps.
Du Xiucheng stared at the little guy who was getting closer and closer. His old eyes were so radiant that he stood up from his chair with excitement and stared intently at the little guy in front of him.
In order not to lose his temper in public, he controlled his emotions, glanced at Ye Qinhua next to him, turned around and walked out.
"Luo Bing, after you have completed the formalities, go to the principal's office to find Luo Haoxuan." The principal stood up and gave instructions to the people who were going through the formalities.
Looking up again, Luo Bing looked at them, nodded slightly, and responded calmly: "I understand, principal."
"Luo Haoxuan, let's go!" Ye Qinhua ordered the little guy.
Obeying the principal's arrangement, Luo Haoxuan immediately shouted: "Yes!"
The figures of the three people disappeared in front of everyone, leaving stunned and surprised looks at the registration desk of the admissions room, especially the teachers present. They knew very well that President Ye Da had a personality that even his relatives would not recognize, but now they made an exception for the people in front of them, one by one.
He couldn't help but cast a glance at the woman in front of him, as if he was trying to guess who she was.
Luo Bing didn't care about other people's thoughts and eyes, and filled in the admission information calmly. As for the principal taking away his son, he wasn't worried at all. He believed that if anything happened, his son could handle it.
Returning to the principal's room together, Du Xiucheng walked to the sofa and sat down. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the little guy in front of him. Having already controlled his emotions, he asked: "Your name is Luo Haoxuan?"
"Yes, grandpa, my name is Luo Haoxuan!"
Luo Haoxuan, who was sitting next to Ye Qinhua, greeted him with a smile. His bright eyes looked at the white-haired old man in front of him. He was wearing a dark blue Tang suit. He liked to wear Tang suits as much as his master. Based on this, the little guy felt sorry for the stern man.
Grandpa has a good impression.
Ye Qinhua sat nearby, listening to their conversation leisurely, and personally made Kung Fu tea for the old leader.
"Where is your father? Why didn't he send you to school? What's his name?" Frowning, Du Xiucheng asked the question he wanted to know most.
"Dad?" Hearing this word, Luo Haoxuan couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly, a brief moment of darkness flashed across his face, and he shook his little head: "Grandpa, I don't have a daddy, I only have a mommy."
"Nonsense, everyone has a father, didn't your mommy tell you?" She scolded Du Xiucheng in a deep voice. Du Xiucheng was very dissatisfied when he didn't hear the news he wanted.
"Mommy only told Haoxuan that as long as Daddy and Haoxuan are destined to meet, they will have a chance to meet. However, there are many things that cannot be forced, so Haoxuan decided to find Daddy when he grows up and want to beat him ruthlessly.
Give him a good beating."
A bright smile bloomed on his little face again. Luo Haoxuan was very confident. Although his father was a stranger, he still hoped to see his father.
"Well, your dad is irresponsible and should be beaten!"
Looking at the cute childish face in front of him with approving eyes, Du Xiucheng's old face showed a smile, his expression suddenly changed, and his sharp eyes turned to the person sitting next to him: "Young man Ye, you can do something good for me.
You were kidnapped here just for this reason. If you don't give me an explanation, I will tear your bones apart."
"Haha..." Ye Qinhua smiled without fear, stretched out his hand to stroke the little guy's head, and looked at the old man with a bad expression: "Old chief, you should break the bones of Du Weichen."
"Are you sure?" Du Xiucheng couldn't help shouting, an excited expression appeared on his old face, he stood up suddenly, and his fiery eyes fell on the little guy.
He had long suspected that this was his family's flesh and blood. No matter how he guessed, he still couldn't recognize the child until it was confirmed. Now that he heard Ye Qinhua's words, how could he not be excited?
Looking at the excited old chief, and then at the little guy in front of him, Ye Qinhua showed a smile on his face: "Old chief, if there is no definite information, how dare I make such a joke with the old chief, let alone..."
As he spoke, Ye Qinhua looked at the little face in front of him with loving eyes, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the little guy's head, and continued: "Old chief, although some people have similar appearances, if he is similar to Wei
If Chen and Chen are not related by blood, how can they be exactly the same? Does the old chief not believe in the children of the Du family? Or does he not believe in the blood relationship of the Du family? "
"Is it really my Du family's child?" Du Xiucheng asked even though he knew it was his own child, and then he took a deep breath and sat down again after calming down. He knew Ye Qinhua well, and generally there was no 100% proof.
He didn't dare to joke about this kind of thing.
"Haha... Old chief, you just don't believe me. You should believe Wei Chen. I have already asked him. Six years ago, he accidentally met Miss Luo because he was injured. After meeting him, Miss Luo...
Then he quickly resigned and went abroad not long after, until he came back with his people five years later in the middle of last month. I have already investigated this clearly."
"So, he is really a child of my Du family." Du Xiucheng has completely believed it in his heart. Just as Ye Qinhua said, anything can be faked, but blood cannot be faked. How could it be so amazingly similar except for a biological son.
Chapter completed!