Jiang Tong wanted to say no, she couldn't stand the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine, but Li Jingchen had already shown her his schedule and arranged a schedule for her according to the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor Song Qingyi had found.
"My mother is discharged from the hospital on Friday, so I'm not free."
"I told you about the weekend, but who told you about Friday? Can you do it by yourself? I will ask my driver to pick you and your mother up on the day you are discharged."
"No, I'll drive my car and my sister will be with me."
Seeing this, Li Jingchen didn't say anything more. After all, Li Jingchen didn't want to have any more conflicts with Ning Jian'an.
When they arrived at Ziwei Garden and were about to get out of the car, Jiang Tong's movement of carrying the child out of the car woke up the little guy. Jiang Mingyang rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Mummy."
Jiang Tong was stunned.
Li Jingchen had already gotten out of the car. When he heard the soft "mom", he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Jiang Tong quickly said calmly, "You're sleeping silly, I'm not your mother, your mother hasn't come back yet."
Jiang Mingyang seemed to understand something. He rubbed his eyes and said nothing.
Li Jingchen didn't think much about it. He had the same idea as Jiang Tong. The child was sleeping silly. Such an older child must miss his mother. He was no different from an orphan. He was left in someone else's house to look after him every day.
"Oh, oh! So you are both here."
Song Qingyi's voice rang out, and then Song Qingyi's car drove into Ziwei Garden. Song Qingyi parked the car and got out of the car quickly.
"Ah, it's a rabbit riding a scooter!" Jiang Mingyang hugged Jiang Tong tightly and looked at Song Qingyi warily.
At this time, Song Qingyi became aware of this child.
Although Song Qingyi was blind, these eyes, this rabbit riding a scooter, reminded him of the child he bumped into on the way back from the hospital!
"It's you, kid! Where is the rabbit riding the scooter?"
Li Jingchen also wanted to know where the rabbit on the scooter was. He and Song Qingyi both looked back. The two old men didn't see the rabbit.
Jiang Mingyang pointed at Song Qingyi, "That's you! Uncle Rabbit riding a scooter! I thought you were a fat bandit rabbit, but I didn't expect you to be a tall, thin and handsome rabbit."
"Huh?" Song Qingyi wanted to laugh, but seeing that Song Qingyi and Li Jingchen still didn't understand, Jiang Tong explained:
Song Qingyi's word "yi" looks like a little rabbit riding a scooter, so the child called it that.
"Oh! So I am that rabbit, which is interesting, but who is this kid? How does he know my name?"
"It's my colleague's child, and it's kept at my house. I don't know how he knew your name."
"Interesting," Jiang Tong said, but Song Qingyi's narrow eyes flashed with amusement, "Your colleague's child? He looks like Lao Li, um, somewhat similar, how come he still looks a little like you, classmate Jiang Tong?"
"Are you blind? You can't even tell the difference between Ziwei and Jinsuo. You think this is my child? Haha, that's not true."
Song Qingyi glanced at Jiang Tong intently for a few times, and then at Li Jingchen, whose face was expressionless and calm, as if this was not his child.
Song Qingyi was a little confused. No, this child really didn't belong to Jiang Tong and Li Jingchen?
Li Jingchen asked him what he was doing here? Are you holding on after eating enough?
"Didn't I just drive back after getting my car trimmed? I saw your car at the intersection of Changjiang Road! I was wondering why you drove to Ziwei Garden, so I came over to take a look. Who knew I would see your son?"
"Not my son."
"Ah, okay! No, it's not your child. I made a mistake!"
"Let's talk. I took the child up. Thank you for sending us back today." Fearing that the more he spoke, Jiang Tong turned to leave with the child in his arms. Before leaving, Song Qingyi suddenly touched Jiang Mingyang's head and said, "Goodbye." Goodbye, kid."
"Bye bye...Mr. Lizi, bye bye, Uncle Rabbit."
When Jiang Tong walked away, Song Qingyi turned towards Li Jingchen, unfolded the soft short hair in his hand, and spread it in front of Li Jingchen, "Is he really not your son? Do you need me to do a paternity test for you?"
"I've done it several times, it's really not true."
Li Jingchen turned to leave, Song Qingyi followed him, "Where are you going? Tell me, why not? He looks so similar to you, and Jiang Tong loves him very much. The child must be three years old, right? We had it before the divorce, and you hid it from me? I help you with things every day, but you hide it from me so unkindly, you don't treat me as a brother anymore."
"If I were this kid's father, I would be a dog."
Song Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then patted Li Jingchen on the shoulder, "Okay, Lao Li, even if you are a dog, you are still the most handsome Czech wolfdog."
Li Jingchen told him not to be poor, but he wasn't! Do whatever you have to do, he is still very busy.
Song Qingyi refused to let Li Jingchen go, "I remembered, I have met this child before. Do you remember that I sent you a photo? I said I saw a child who looked like you on the roadside, but the child has a father. Yes, so the child’s father is not you. Who is the child’s father? You sue me and I will check.”
Li Jingchen didn't want to answer Song Qingyi's nonsense, so he got in the car.
Song Qingyi was very persistent. He shouted, "Otherwise, give me a piece of your hair and I will do a paternity test for you. If it's not the case, I will give up."
"Why--"
When Li Jingchen was about to start the car, Song Qingyi, who was very obsessed with the child's identity, stopped him. Song Qingyi put his arm on the passenger seat and smiled at Li Jingchen.
"Don't be like this, give me a piece of your hair. If it's not true, forget it. You have nothing to lose anyway."
"I've done three appraisals with this kid in a daze. No, it's a definite fact. Why are you like this? I don't want to lose face."
After Li Jingchen finished speaking, he started the car and drove away with Juechen.
Song Qingyi checked his pockets and looked at Li Jingchen's car. From his tone, he seemed to hope that the child was his, but what was going on? Have you done three appraisals?
Then this child is not Li Jingchen’s? Then why does he look so similar to Li Jingchen?
"Ha, it's interesting. My monotonous life is finally a little fun." Song Qingyi put Jiang Mingyang's hair inside his mobile phone case and pressed the hair with the mobile phone case.
Then Song Qingyi drove away.
Not long after Song Qingyi's car drove away, a white Mercedes-Benz C260 also drove in slowly, and Ning Jianan could take in the entire scene.
Ning Jianan's eyes flashed with anger. She parked the car in the garage, entered the house, and told Jiang Tong what happened just now.
The man named Song Qingyi became suspicious of the child!
Jiang Tong was a little irritated, "I don't know, he has already done the appraisal. If I explain it to Song Qingyi now, he will definitely think that I am guilty of thief. There is no way I don't have three hundred taels of silver here."
Ning Jianan was extremely angry, "It's all your own fault for insisting on showing off with your child."
"Why am I so arrogant? Can't I even take my son to get a haircut? I rarely take him out anymore. Who knew that by chance I would meet Li Jingchen in that barber shop? Song Qingyi looked at Li Jingchen's car and followed him It’s none of my business to come here.”
Jiang Tong was annoyed by Ning Jianan's nagging once or twice. She was not a soft persimmon with no temper.
"You girl, I'm not blaming you," Ning Jian'an said, "I'm angry that you are so careless every day. If you really want to hide the child, you should be more careful. Now it's better. Your friend named Song Qingyi , he must take a paternity test!”
