Chapter 129 Father, Daughter, Grandfather, and Grandson Meet

The car had just stopped outside the Pei family's courtyard.

Sitting in the back seat, Yan Liti immediately looked at the small building next to her and couldn't contain her excitement as she asked Pei Anting, who was sitting in the front passenger seat.

"Xiao Pei, is this where our child lives?"

Pei Anting shook his head and explained with a smile, "Madam, no, this is my home, the child's..." He glanced at the man sitting next to Yan Liti in the rearview mirror and for a moment didn't know how to address Qiao Changdong.

He could only mumble a vague "uh-huh" before continuing, "The child just came back from outside today and hasn't had a chance to go back yet. It's Qiao Changdong, the one currently raising the child, who wants to meet you first."

"Is that child here? Did he come with him?" Yan Liti asked again.

Pei Anting replied helplessly, "Madam Shen, I really don't know. My colleague called me and asked us to pick you up and come to my house for a meeting. Let's go inside and see what's going on."

"Alright." Seeing that she couldn't dig anything out, Yan Liti could only nod disappointedly.

During the brief moment she spoke with Pei Anting.

The car had already stopped, and Shen Qingyan was the first to open the car door and get out.

The moment he got off the bus, he seemed to sense something, and suddenly looked up at the second-floor window of the small building.

The mirror, covered in frost, was not clear; only a small, blurry figure could be seen flashing by.

But Shen Qingyan was absolutely certain that this was the person he was looking for!

Qiao Qiao hadn't expected the other person to be so perceptive, making eye contact with her the moment she got out of the car.

Her heart was pounding.

For some reason, she subconsciously took a step back.

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Pei Yiyang, who was standing behind her and gently supporting her on a high stool so that she could see the scene downstairs from the window, saw her backing away and, fearing she might fall, quickly stepped forward, hugged her from behind, and asked softly.

Qiao Qiao shook her head and remained silent.

"Are we still going to watch it?"

Qiao Qiao shook her head again.

Pei Yiyang then lifted her off the stool and placed her on the bed.

Qiao Qiao picked up the rag doll that she had just put aside.

When Xiang Dongyan returned from Kyoto this time, she brought her a lot of gifts, including some high-end snacks that could only be bought in Kyoto, several pieces of clothing, and the rag doll that she was holding in her arms.

After Qiao Qiao hugged the doll to her arms, she felt her uncontrollably pounding heart seem to calm down a little.

She unconsciously rubbed the soft, squishy hands of the rag doll while releasing her spiritual senses to listen to the sounds downstairs.

downstairs.

As soon as Yan Liti and Shen Qingyan were led into the room by Pei Anting, they met Qiao Changdong's gaze, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Brother, you...you're here too?" Yan Liti was surprised to see Qiao Changdong, whom she had met at the hotel and even chatted with for a few minutes.

However, she quickly remembered the soft, delicate voice she had heard at the door yesterday afternoon and realized that this must be Qiao Changdong, the man they were looking for.

The family that adopted their baby is surnamed Qiao.

Shen Qingyan had obviously also thought about what happened yesterday afternoon.

His expression changed.

The two men's eyes met.

All four Qiao brothers were tall, with Qiao Changdong standing at over 1.8 meters tall, not to mention his reckless personality and way of doing things.

Judging by looks and height alone, he stands out even among men.

He never felt inferior to others.

But the Shen Qingyan before me.

He was indeed half a head taller than him, probably over 1.95 meters tall, and with his military uniform, he looked even more imposing and distinguished.

This temperament is cold and sharp, carrying a unique, ruthless aura that belongs only to soldiers.

Even though Qiao Changdong felt bitter, he had to admit that his precious baby's biological father was indeed outstanding!

"Are you Mr. Qiao, the one who adopted my baby?"

While the two men were still exchanging glances, neither willing to give in, Yan Liti had already run over and couldn't wait to ask.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to find something.

But it is quite obvious.

The child is not downstairs, or at least not in this living room.

"It's me, my name is Qiao Changdong, hello." Qiao Changdong nodded and gestured to the sofa next to him with an air of composure: "Please sit down."

"child……"

“The child is upstairs. I think we need to talk first before that,” said Qiao Changdong.

“Yes, yes, everyone, please sit down. Let’s sit down first and then talk about it,” Meng Zhengcheng chimed in.

"Who are you?" Yan Liti looked at him.

“I am the child’s uncle.” Meng Zhengcheng introduced himself: “I am also the deputy director of Hongfeng Town Police Station. You can call me Xiao Meng.”

Meng Zhengcheng would never have introduced himself like this in public before.

However, this time, in order to give the child more leverage and to let the two people in front of them know that they were not without connections, they introduced themselves.

Even though he knew that what he had was probably as insignificant as a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of them.

But he did it anyway.

Although Yan Liti had researched the Qiao family's information, it wasn't as detailed as this.

Upon hearing Meng Zhengcheng's self-introduction, she smiled and was about to say something when she heard footsteps coming down the stairs not far away.

Two footsteps, one large and one small.

Yan Liti immediately looked up.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Yan Liti's pupils suddenly dilated.

She saw it!

Her precious granddaughter!!

Xiao Jun gave birth to her!

Yan Liti had thought a lot before meeting Qiao Qiao.

For example, when you see your beloved granddaughter, you should hug her, kiss her, and tell her that they haven't abandoned her.

They simply didn't know she existed.

I rushed over as soon as I found out.

They love her very, very much!

I love her so much that just thinking about her makes my heart melt.

But--

When she actually saw that small figure, standing so gracefully at the top of the stairs, looking at her.

She finally understood.

In this world, how pale and powerless language is!

She didn't even need to ask.

There's no need to go up to her and pull up her sleeve to find the token.

There's no need to take people for blood tests; we can use the most scientific methods available today to determine their identities.

Just looking at it.

Her heart softened, melted, and ached.

My eyes instantly welled up with tears.

The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word. She could only look at that small body and let the tears flow endlessly.

This is her little granddaughter!

Her most beloved little granddaughter!!

It's Xiaojun's granddaughter whom she gave birth to!