Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

After Zhou Yanbei took off his coat and sat down, Mingming came over again and insisted on being hugged by Zhou Yanbei. She couldn't tell the difference between uncle and dad. When she saw Little Pumpkin calling dad, she firmly believed that this was her dad: "Dad, Dad."

The little mouth kept chattering.

Zhou Yanbei's eyes were full of smiles, and he held Mingming gently: "Mingming can talk now? And he can walk, that's good."

When Luo Yuzhu said that just now, Ye Sheng didn't think anything of it. But now seeing the little girl hugging Zhou Yanbei and calling him dad affectionately, he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. The two children were still ignorant and didn't know how much they longed for their father.

Chenchen was leaning on the sofa. When he heard his sister calling him dad, his expression became more serious. He suddenly crawled down from the sofa, took two shaky steps, and ran towards Zhou Yanbei unsteadily. He held Zhou Yanbei's knee with one hand and used the other hand to pull his sister hard, trying to get her to get down.

While others were still in shock, Luo Yuzhu was even more surprised: "Oh my god, our Chenchen can walk all of a sudden? How can he walk all of a sudden? And he walks very steadily."

Ye Sheng was also quite surprised. He watched his son pulling at his sister and went over to pick up Chenchen: "Why don't you let uncle hold your sister?"

Chenchen frowned and shook his head vigorously, then bent over to grab his sister. He just didn't want his sister to sit on Zhou Yanbei's legs. He kept making sounds for a long time but no words came out.

Ye Sheng understood a little bit what his son meant: "Chenchen, do you want to tell your sister that this is not daddy? It's okay, uncle can hold you for a while."

Chenchen suddenly became quiet, straightened up, put his arm around Ye Sheng's shoulders, and looked at his sister with a frown.

Luo Yuzhu was surprised: "Our Chenchen knows very well that this is not his father, and he doesn't let his sister shout nonsense."

Ye Sheng felt even worse, and hugged Chenchen: "Okay, let's go to the kitchen and ask Grandma Zhang what to eat tonight?"

Mingming sat in Zhou Yanbei's arms and did not allow Little Pumpkin to pull Zhou Yanbei's arm. Her little hand pushed Little Pumpkin's hand away and said, "Daddy, this belongs to Mingming. This belongs to Mingming."

Zhou Huaijin felt a little sad, and looked at Mingming with a smile: "It seems that the little girl misses her father."

Zhou Yanbei touched the little girl's head and started chatting with Zhou Huaijin. Before they said a few words, the little girl became unhappy and patted Zhou Yanbei's arm, not allowing him to look at Zhou Huaijin: "Mingming's, Mingming's."

Zhou Huaijin said helplessly: "Okay, it's Mingming's, then you guys chat, I'll go out first."

Zhou Yanbei was puzzled: "You're still going out so late?"

Zhou Huaijin waved his hand: "I'll be out for a while and come back before dinner. Huanhuan has been busy recently and may be back in a while."

Sure enough, half an hour after Zhou Huaijin went out, Zhu Huanhuan hurried back. It was already dark outside and the north wind was howling.

Zhu Huanhuan didn't find Zhou Yanbei after she entered the room. She took off her scarf and kept muttering, "It was fine during the day, but why did it suddenly become windy at night? It's too cold. It's going to snow heavily tomorrow."

As he was talking, he walked towards the living room and saw Zhou Yanbei sitting on the sofa, holding Mingming, and Little Pumpkin leaning against Zhou Yanbei pitifully. He was a little surprised: "When did you come back? Why didn't you call my office?"

"I came here for a meeting, and it was just right for me to rest for two days, so I went straight home."

Zhou Yanbei wanted to stand up, but the little girl was not happy: "Daddy, sit down, Mingming's daddy."

Zhu Huanhuan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He went over and touched Mingming's little face with his slightly cool hand: "Our Mingming, does this mean that daddy is not allowed to talk to others?"

The little girl nodded seriously, raising her chin: "Mingming's."

Zhu Huanhuan pinched her little face: "Okay, okay, it's Mingming's, we won't snatch it."

Then he picked up his son and said, "Come on, little pumpkin, let's go see what aunt and the others are doing in the kitchen and what they are going to eat in the evening."

Little Pumpkin was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. After all, his sister was still young and couldn't be reasoned with. Besides, his mother said that one can't reason with girls.

Until Zhou Huaijin came back and the family sat down to eat dinner, Mingming still wanted Zhou Yanbei to hold her and feed her.

Zhu Huanhuan watched for a while, and whispered to Ye Sheng, "I dare not think that if Zhou Yanshen comes back, Mingming will rely on him more. I didn't expect that the little girl likes her father so much."

Mingming's ears were very sharp. After hearing what Zhu Huanhuan said, she giggled and nodded: "I like daddy. Mingming likes daddy."

Ye Sheng smiled helplessly and rubbed his son's little head beside him.

Zhou Huaijin waited for everyone to finish speaking before looking at Ye Sheng: "I just went out to confirm that Zhu Yan's son is indeed nineteen years old. His nineteenth birthday will be in two days, and he was born in the First Hospital of the City."

Ye Sheng didn't expect Zhou Huaijin to go out so late just to help her confirm this matter: "Dad, thank you so much, this information is so important."

Zhu Huanhuan was also quite surprised: "That boy is 19 years old? But they still say that he is a minor. Does that mean that if a minor commits a crime, he does not have to bear legal responsibility?"

Ye Sheng shook his head: "The sentence will be much lighter."

Zhou Yanbei was curious for once: "What happened? What happened to the Zhu family?"

Zhu Huanhuan briefly recounted the case: "Now, Ye Sheng wants to be the girl's lawyer and doesn't want to see the murderer go unpunished."

Zhou Yanbei was silent for a moment and nodded: "Zhu Yan's son is indeed nineteen years old. I remember that the year the child was born, I went to serve in the army."

Actually, Zhu Yan is six years older than him, but Zhu Yan got married early while he was still a new soldier at that time.

Zhou Huaijin nodded repeatedly: "Yes, so he is indeed nineteen years old. If that doesn't work, you can go to the hospital to check, the birth record for that year must be there."

Ye Sheng was very touched. She was the only one doing the job, and now her whole family was helping her find a solution.

They chatted and ate at the same time, and the meal took a while. After the meal, Qin Keming came to take Luo Yuzhu back home.

After seeing Luo Yuzhu off, Ye Sheng was about to pick up his daughter who was still holding onto Zhou Yanbei's hand when he heard another knock on the door.

Ye Sheng thought Luo Yuzhu had dropped something, so he turned back to get something and stopped Aunt Zhang who was about to open the door: "I'll go open the door, you go ahead and do your work."

He ran to open the gate of the courtyard wearing his coat, and when he opened the door he saw an old man he had never seen before, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties.

Ye Sheng was stunned: "Who are you looking for?"

The old man smiled and said, "You are Old Zhou's daughter-in-law, Ye Sheng, right? I am your father's old comrade-in-arms, my last name is Zhu, Zhu Tianpeng."

When Ye Sheng heard the name, he understood in his heart that this was probably Zhu Yan and Zhu Hong's father, and he was probably here to talk about Chen Guanghui!

With an idea in mind, he smiled and nodded at Zhu Tianpeng: "It turns out to be Uncle Zhu, please come in!"