Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

At lunchtime, Chifu was all smiles.

This was the first time that Akahoshi had shown concern for him, and even if it was just a small gesture, it was enough to satisfy Akahoshi.

Chi Heng returned with his wife and three-year-old nephew, whose name was Chi Fan and nickname was Chu Chu.

"When will Xingxing start working at the company?" Chi Heng served food to his younger brother, whom he had raised, and urged him to go to work.

As the older brother, he was willing to support his younger brother for life, but he didn't want his brother to be completely helpless.

Akahoshi was somewhat surprised to see his familiar appearance.

He looks exactly like his twin brother from his previous life, and he also bears a striking resemblance to himself.

In terms of personality, Chi Heng is the same as Chi Yang in his previous life, except that Chi Yang in his previous life did not get married.

And his older brother, Chi Heng, already has a three-year-old son.

"Brother, I'll play for a few more days."

Akahoshi didn't really want to go to work. If he could, he would like to stay with his wife forever, just like in his previous life.

Little Chuchu looked at her father, then at her uncle, and said in her childish voice, "Uncle, if you don't want to go to work, then don't go to work. Chuchu will take care of you when she grows up."

He said this so seriously that everyone burst into laughter.

“Alright, then Uncle will have to rely on Chu Chu from now on.” Chi Xing didn’t feel ashamed at all about being raised by a child, since the Chi family’s assets would only go to this child in the future anyway.

"Oh, by the way, when I came in just now, I saw that some relatives from next door seemed to have come over." Sister-in-law Wen Jing is a lively and cheerful person who can chat with anyone.

Even when chatting with Chi's father, she could gossip for a bit, showing none of the haughty demeanor that others might expect from a wealthy heiress.

At this point, Chi Jiangbei got excited, and a gossipy look appeared on his face: "I know this."

He wiped his hands with a wet wipe: "I heard that the Qiao family's youngest son was actually switched at birth, and the one who came here now is their biological son."

"Really? No wonder, I knew that Qiao Ting doesn't look like his parents at all."

Chi Jiangbei looked completely convinced: "We said back then that his eyebrows and eyes didn't look like Qiao Fang's. But he didn't believe us and said he looked like the child's grandmother."

"So what do we do now? Switch back?" Chi Heng joined the conversation.

Only Akahoshi and Chuchu watched them chat.

Chi Jiangbei said, "I don't think so. The Qiao family dotes on Qiao Ting like the apple of their eye, so they'll probably raise her together."

After saying that, he looked at Chixing: "Xingxing, I heard someone say that you really like that kid?"

Before Chi Xing could answer, Chi Jiangbei shook his head: "I feel there's something wrong with him. Even if he really is the Qiao family's biological child, I don't want you to have anything with him."

Chi Jiangbei felt that he had a good eye for people; he felt extremely uncomfortable every time he saw Qiao Ting.

It's not that I'm ugly, it's just that I can't stand the sight of me.

Akahoshi's longtime supporter, Akahoshi, also said, "Shinhoshi, we don't object to you liking boys, but let's forget about that person."

Normally, no matter how outrageous Akahoshi's requests are, as long as they are not illegal, they will find a way to fulfill them.

But this time, it concerns Akahoshi's lifelong happiness, and they don't want to be so hasty.

Akahoshi used to be in school and didn't have much interaction with Joting, but these days, they keep hearing people say that they were childhood friends.

Chi Fu and Chi Heng both believed it to be true, and this time they had to remind Chi Xing.

Akahoshi said calmly, "It's all just rumors. I'm not familiar with him."

However, he quickly became acquainted with another child from the Joe family.

He didn't say that, he just ate his meal in silence.

Chu Chu's big eyes looked at this and then at that, as if she was thinking about something.

*

On the other side, a bright and flamboyant young man, dressed in a simple t-shirt and jeans, had delicate features and a sharp look in his eyes.

Holding a suitcase, he stood in the living room of the Qiao family villa.

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao looked their biological son up and down as they met him for the first time.

Qiao Yu'an felt a little uncomfortable; this was nothing like the online family-finding programs he had seen.

He recalled that people online said that when biological fathers and sons meet, they must hug each other and cry.

But when he saw the two people and looked at the magnificent gold and jewels filling the room, he felt a little embarrassed.

What's even more awkward is that the three people sitting there looked more like a family of three, while he looked like someone who had come for a job interview as a nanny.

Just as Qiao Yu'an was about to take her leave, her mother finally put down her coffee cup, stood up, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yu, I'm your mother. We didn't discover this all these years. You won't blame your mother, will you?"

As she spoke, Qiao's mother blinked a few times, looking like she was about to cry.

Qiao Yu'an finally felt a little bit of family affection, although it wasn't as warm as the affection from her adoptive parents in the countryside.

He concluded that this was because city dwellers tend to be more reserved in their emotions.

He took two steps forward and hugged Qiao's mother: "I don't blame you. I've been doing well all these years. My parents and brother have been very good to me."

As the tall boy hugged her, Qiao's mother naturally reached out to hug him back, but soon smelled an unpleasant grassy odor, which made her frown subconsciously.

"You must be tired too. Go and tidy up and get ready for dinner."

Mrs. Qiao turned around and said, "Aunt Liu, take him up to his room."

Qiao Yu'an, being carefree and oblivious to anything amiss, followed Aunt Liu upstairs.

Upon reaching the room door, Aunt Liu opened it and said, "Young Master, this is your room. The Second Young Master kindly gave you this room."

Qiao Yu'an noticed her winking and glancing around the room, then at the other closed rooms, and asked sincerely, "Are all the other rooms full?"

Aunt Liu didn't understand why he was asking this. She paused for a moment and said, "No, only the master, mistress and young... um, second young master live here. The eldest young master is abroad, and now there's another one of you. There are naturally not enough rooms for everyone."

She said this with a sense of pride, as if the big house were hers.

Qiao Yu'an: "That's strange. If there's a spare room, why did he say he gave it to me? Does it mean that my parents don't actually have the right to use the room? Did Qiao Ting buy this house?"

Liu Ma was taken aback by his question and could only answer, "Of course not, these are all Mr. Qiao's properties."

"I'm his own son, can't I live here either?"

Aunt Liu wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Well... of course, that's fine."

Qiao Yu'an then asked, "Then why did you use the word 'let' just now?"

Aunt Liu: ...

She now wishes she could slap herself twice.

Serves you right for being so talkative! Serves you right for being so talkative!

Was Qiao Yu'an genuinely unable to understand or just pretending?

Liu Ma remained silent, and Qiao Yu'an seemed genuinely unaware, waiting earnestly for her answer.

"Oh dear, I was too nosy. There are plenty of rooms here, please make yourself at home."