Chapter 569 Not Allowed to Enter

Mr. Yan pointed to the profile photo of Cheng Xiaobao in the newspaper, "Look at this kid..."

"What's wrong with this child? Isn't it because Cheng Yingxuan was so wild..." Before the word "kind" came out of her mouth, Cen Sufen was stunned for a moment, "It seems a bit familiar..."

"They are all profile photos, or the photos are not clear..." Mr. Yan flipped through the newspapers and couldn't find a frontal photo of Cheng Xiaobao.

"I guess Shi Ting didn't want Cheng Xiaobao's photo to be exposed, so the media didn't dare to publish a frontal photo. It's very simple to get a photo." Cen Sufen made a call, and soon someone sent Cheng Xiaobao's information, date of birth, Height and weight, and a frontal photo.

Mr. Yan took the photo and stared at the cute little Yuxue with delicate features in the photo for a long time.

Cen Sufen was also fascinated, and the two looked at each other, "Dad, what do you want to say?"

"Daughter-in-law, do you think Cheng Xiaobao looks more familiar?" Mr. Yan became a little excited.

"Dad, the more I look at him, the more familiar I think this little guy looks... He looks like our Shiting when he was a child." Cen Sufen was also trembling with excitement.

"Quickly go find some photos of Shi Ting when he was a child and compare them. I have them in my study. I'll go there myself..." Mr. Yan hurriedly walked upstairs with his crutch.

Cen Sufen hurriedly followed.

In a study room upstairs, Mr. Yan took out an old photo album from the cabinet and found a photo of Yan Shiting when he was about four or five years old. Cen Sufen put Cheng Xiaobao's photo aside.

There are two photos of boys aged four or five, one in black and white and one in bright colors. The facial features, expressions, eyes and movements of the two little guys in the photos are exactly the same!

If you say they are not father and son, absolutely no one will believe it!

Mr. Yan's blood suddenly boiled, and he was so excited that he kept tapping his cane on the ground, "I just said, how can Shi Ting be so nice to a bastard... I am an old crow's mouth! If you are a bastard, that is our Shi Ting His biological son!"

"Absolutely my biological child!" Cen Sufen's face turned red with excitement, "Dad, our family has a baby, and I'm really worried about it!"

"We have a daughter, we have a daughter!" Mrs. Yan's eyes filled with tears. "Shiting will be twenty-nine soon. Counting eighteen generations up, after the age of thirty, it is impossible for a man in the Yan family to have a daughter. I'm really afraid. Shi Ting has to wait until he can’t give birth..."

"Dad, look what you said, this is not a baby." Cen Sufen touched the cute face of the baby in the photo, "Look, our baby is really very cute, that clear and bright The eyes, the upright body, and the posture really captivate me as a grandma!"

Mr. Yan simply grabbed Xiaobao's photo and hid it in his arms, holding the photo as if he were a real person, "I thought I would never see Shiting get married and have children in this life, but I didn't expect that my great-grandson would be so old... …I want to see Xiaobao!”

"Dad, why don't we go after dinner?"

"How can you be in the mood to eat? You've got old bones and you won't die even after one meal." Mr. Yan went downstairs faster than the young man with his cane. Cen Sufen hurriedly followed without taking her bag.

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An extended version of the RV drove to the entrance of Mu's Manor, and the guards stopped the vehicle and did not allow passage.

Mr. Yan opened the car door eagerly and rushed into the garden.

Cen Sufen followed behind and said worriedly, "Dad, please slow down."