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Chapter 705 Eunuch Shi's Transformation(1/2)

At seven o'clock in the morning on the 4th, when Lin Feng got up, Wu Qian had already prepared breakfast.

Jiang Xiaofei slept soundly.

Seeing Wu Qian looking a little tired, Lin Feng asked with concern: "Why are you getting up so early? You should sleep more."

When he said this, Lin Feng was actually filled with pride.

Ushiwada's theory comes to mind.

To him, that is unscientific.

Wu Qian said: "There are so many breakfasts outside that are not healthy."

For example, fried dough sticks are fried in the first pass, but the oil on the outside is fried black and is still being used.

There is also soy milk, which is basically made from soybean flour, and a lot of it is sold in bulk. Who knows what is added to it.

"Since your parents want to have a grandson, don't take it this time."

Lin Feng said calmly.

Wu Qian said ‘hmm’.

Guo Yanru was in a special situation. It turned out that she had some health problems.

So I never got pregnant.

As for the other women, Lin Feng knew what was going on without having to guess... He always had cold medicines at home!

Wu Qian's parents are in poor health.

When it comes to giving birth to a child, if the financial situation permits, the parents' feelings must also be considered.

"Don't be burdened. Our Lin family is not the wealthy family you think. And don't watch too many TV series like that.

Only a small number of truly wealthy families compete for family property, and the rest are clearly arranged by the masters of the family.

If nothing else, I won’t use the money you have in the bank. No matter how bad it is, our son or daughter still has a net worth of 100 million US dollars..."

Having said this, Lin Feng felt that he was still a bit suspicious of writing a bad check.

Then he added: "After the child is born, open an account for him/her and transfer the money to his/her account.

Before the child reaches adulthood, interest will be paid every year. When he grows up, this money can be withdrawn at will, what do you think?"

Wu Qian was stunned, then quickly waved her hands and said: "I'm not, not..."

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Not happy, but worried.

She is not for Lin Feng's money, but she likes Lin Feng as a person.

I like it so much that it can be said to be crazy and humble.

"I know what you mean."

Lin Feng reached out and pinched Wu Qian's cheek, and said with a smile: "Feelings are feelings, but things that should be arranged must be arranged."

"Um!"

Wu Qian nodded.



After breakfast, Lin Feng was about to leave and let Wu Qian catch up on her sleep, when her cell phone rang in the room.

Someone called Jiang Xiaofei's cell phone.

"Hello~"

Jiang Xiaofei was in a daze and answered the call without seeing the number clearly.

"Are you Jiang Xiaofei?"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from the mobile phone.

"I am, who are you?"

When Jiang Xiaofei heard that the middle-aged woman was speaking her hometown dialect, she also asked her in her hometown dialect.

"My child, I am your mother!"

The middle-aged woman who called immediately cried when she heard this.

When Jiang Xiaofei heard this, she quickly hung up the phone.

Then he hurriedly got up, put on his nightgown and ran to the living room.

"Xiao Fei, it's time to have breakfast."

Wu Qian looked at Jiang Xiaofei and greeted.

Jiang Xiaofei raised her cell phone and said, "Someone called me just now and said she was my biological mother."

"oh?"

Wu Qian frowned.

"Husband, what should I do?"

Jiang Xiaofei asked Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng sat down on the sofa, "Eat breakfast first and see if the phone call comes later."

"oh!"

Jiang Xiaofei nodded.

Breakfast is fried dough sticks and soy milk.

She was chewing fried dough sticks and staring at her phone.

Yesterday, Lin Feng asked her about her biological parents.

Unexpectedly, someone called today and said it was her biological mother.

He kept saying that he had abandoned himself and would not look for him again.

But what should I do if my biological parents come to me...?

It is normal for Jiang Xiaofei to feel both resentful and expectant, sad and nervous.

If he really showed indifference, Lin Feng would stay away from her.



at the same moment.

A middle-aged woman who looked to be in her early fifties, and a 'village girl' who looked to be in her mid-twenties, were standing at the door of the Yinhe Community.

They knew which building Jiang Xiaofei lived in and the room number on which floor, but the security guard refused to let them in.

Just after the call got through, Jiang Xiaofei hung up the phone after saying a word.

"She hung up the phone, what should I do?"

The middle-aged woman asked the 'village girl' who was in her mid-twenties.

The ‘village girl’ is not rustic, but looks very foreign.

He was wearing a thin cotton-padded jacket with a red background embroidered with peony patterns and a waist-cinched jacket.

Anyone who knows the goods will know at a glance that this floral cotton-padded jacket is hand-sewn and the flowers are embroidered by myself.

It's no exaggeration to say it's a work of art.

Wearing black leggings on her legs and a pair of high heels.

Her hair was tied into two braids, her forehead was exposed, and her hands were still in her pockets, which somewhat ruined her western image.

She has a good face, a good figure, a slim waist and long legs. The only flaw is that her skin is not that white.

The 'village girl' walked up to the security guard and said, "Brother security guard, please help us notify the residents above!"

The security guard pointed at the access control screen and said: "You can press it yourself! Which building, which unit, plus the house number, a monitor in the room will ring, and people in the room will see you..."

The ‘village girl’ stepped forward and pressed 31203.

The access control monitor rang a ding-ding-dong-dong bell.

But after a minute, there was no response.

She pressed it again.

The result is still the same.

The security guard said: "Don't press the button, there is no one in the room."

"Sister, you'd better call my niece!"

The 'village girl' turned around and said to the middle-aged woman.

"But she didn't answer it!"
To be continued...
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