He Xiaoran reassured: "You are a biological father, why do you have to compete with your uncle for favor?"

Zhou Chenyuan said angrily: "His uncle stole my son's surname!"

"You have wronged me," He Xiaoran explained: "The senior didn't take it, I had to rely on him. After all, I didn't know what surname to give Xiaomili at that time. I didn't like my own surname.

I can't let Xiao Mili take advantage of someone with the elder's surname, but if she takes the surname Zhou or Yan, it will be easily discovered by your family, so it is most suitable to use the surname of the senior. The senior is doing me a favor.

, it’s not too late for me to thank him.”

Zhou Chenyuan felt aggrieved: "According to what you said, do I have to thank him too?"

He Xiaoran said: "If you feel sorry, that's okay!"

Zhou Chenyuan: "..."

Yan Shaozhuang's eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he said to Xiao Mili, "Mi Li, take your phone and go to the corner to talk to uncle. It won't affect mom and dad's conversation."

Xiao Mili grabbed the mobile phone, waddled to the toy, and started babbling to introduce his new toy to his uncle: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo[[(s), oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooota

"Is that a little train running? Wow, our rice particles are so powerful, we can even play with them by ourselves." Yan Shaozhuang said with a smile.

Xiao Mili chatted with his uncle using his limited language. Next to him, Zhou Chenyuan was almost depressed. Why should his son take the surname Yan Shaozhuang?

Anyway, every time this matter is mentioned, Zhou Chenyuan will be very depressed. He doesn’t understand why his son has to take someone else’s surname. Just thinking about it makes him angry to death!

He Xiaoran fell asleep, looked at him and advised: "Don't make things difficult for yourself. If you have a son in the future, let him take your surname."

Zhou Chenyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Then when will we regenerate?"

He Xiaoran immediately looked at him with a perverted look, "We? I'm talking about your wife having sex with you again."

Zhou Chenyuan was stunned for a moment, squatting on the ground, picking at his trouser legs angrily, muttering: "What? I thought you said it was us who gave birth to the baby, who would have the baby with another woman? Am I that kind of person? Neither of them"

Born to the same parents, Xiaomi Li might not even recognize me by then..."

The more he talked, the sadder he became. Zhou Chenyuan hugged his head and said in a sullen voice: "Xiaoran, you already dislike me, and I'm not sorry for you!"

He Xiaoran saw Xiao Mili chatting animatedly with Yan Shaozhuang using "baby talk", so he said to Zhou Chenyuan: "I didn't say I disliked you, could you please stop just making up your own mind?"

Zhou Chenyuan suddenly raised his head, looked at He Xiaoran and said: "When you wanted to separate, you separated. Although I was angry, I was not really angry. In the end, I was useless and failed to protect you. I didn't blame you.

But now you are deliberately pushing me towards other women, which makes me very sad..."

He looked at Xiao Mili and felt even more aggrieved: "Xiaomi Li is already chatting with people, but you are still so alienated from me. I'm so sad!"

He Xiaoran realized that he was really sad, and quickly said: "I'm not showing off, I'm self-aware. I was the one who was sorry for you at the beginning, why do you think I have the right to dislike you now?"

"You also know that you are sorry for me?" Zhou Chenyuan said aggrievedly: "You know that you are sorry for me, why don't you treat me better?"

He Xiaoran smacked his lips and nodded: "Good for you. Look, you're here, didn't I let you in? Your parents are here, and I've warmly welcomed you. Auntie wants to do her part to take care of her grandson, so I

I also agreed. I will cooperate with your parents and your parents’ requests because I know I’m sorry for you and my uncle and aunt. I think I’m very good to you!”

"Are you okay with this? You don't even sleep on the same bed as me..."

He Xiaoran: "???"

Staring at him, why should she let him sleep on her bed? Is this person too shameless?

"Zhou Chenyuan, don't push yourself too far!"

"Look, look, I know you are not good to me at all, you are just perfunctory with me!" Zhou Chenyuan raised his head pitifully: "You are Xiao Mili's mother, and I am Xiao Mili's father. We sleep together at night. Isn't this right?

Is it normal?”

He Xiaoran was speechless, she knew that this man came to her all day long, obviously to look at Xiaomi Li and cultivate feelings with Xiao Mi Li, but in the final analysis, his thoughts were not pure.

She reached out and poked Zhou Chenyuan hard on the head, then stood up to look for millet grains.

Zhou Chenyuan, who was already a little guilty, squatted unsteadily and sat down on the ground. He turned to He Xiaoran and said, "I think you can think about it. Xiao Mili is lonely alone. If he has a younger brother and sister, how many more will he have?"

good?"

He Xiaoran was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Xiao Mili and his uncle were addicted to chatting. He was holding the phone in his little hand, shaking it hard, and tried hard to lift it up and introduce his doll Mr. Donkey to his uncle, "Donkey..."

"A donkey in a suit, huh?"

Xiaomi Li: “Yeah!”

He Xiaoran came over, "Mi Li, are you still chatting with your uncle? My uncle is very busy over there. After chatting for a while, I have to say goodbye to my uncle!"

Xiaomi Li held up the phone and returned it to her mother. He Xiaoran said, "Have you said goodbye to uncle? We have to be polite babies."

Xiao Mili stood next to her mother obediently and waved her little hand to Yan Shaozhuang in the video: "9...bye..."

He Xiaoran smiled and said: "Senior, Xiao Mili is saying goodbye to you. We are waiting for you to come back soon!"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Okay, I'm also afraid that Xiaomili will forget me if I don't go back. By the way, the eleventh master of the Zhou family is going to hold a wedding, and I may go to attend."

He Xiaoran frowned slightly. She knew that Zhou Zhichu was getting married. She really didn't know when the wedding would be held. She was a little curious about Zhou Zhichu's mentality in inviting Yan Shaozhuang. He didn't want to see Yan Shaozhuang.

Is Zhuang jealous?

As far as she knew, Yan Shaozhuang didn't really have any love for Wei Sisi. At that time, why he only dated Wei Sisi was because An Qingyi repeatedly set him up. He couldn't go against his own family.

Mom said, I just have to go and participate.

He wanted to see Yan Shaozhuang jealous, but he was probably going to be disappointed.

"Senior, why don't you go? You don't have much relationship with the Zhou family, and you finally got rid of it. If you go, people might think you want to curry favor with him."

Yan Shaozhuang was helpless: "How can a person be so absolute in doing things? After leaving the Zhou family, it's not like we will never have contact with each other forever. In the future, when I return to Nancheng, I might still have cooperation when doing things outside. It's not a bad thing to keep a line in everything."

He Xiaoran understands the truth, she is the one who understands Zhou Zhichu's thoughts on Yan Shaozhuang.

She took a breath and said after a while: "Senior, let's talk about it when you come back."

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Well, don't worry, this matter has not been decided yet. He told me, and I also said on the phone that we would talk about it when we get back. He didn't say anything."

He Xiaoran said yes and hung up the phone after chatting for a while. He Xiaoran turned around and looked at the millet grains. The millet grains were sticking to her shoulders. She opened her small mouth and gnawed on her shoulders. She sniffed, um, it smells delicious.

A small milk bag.

In the evening, He Miao went home after dinner at Yulingju. Her latest variety show had ended, and she was excited as she walked home.
Chapter completed!