President, the two cubs at the door are calling you Daddy

Little Treasure came to Dabao's room bouncing around, poked his head in, and saw that Dabao was wearing a headset dedicated to e-sports, tapping the keyboard with his fingers quickly, crackling.

Just like that, Dabao still had time to distract himself and talk to Xiaobao: "What's the matter? Are you hungry? I don't have time right now. There are dumplings in the refrigerator. Cook some for yourself."

"Can't I come to see my dear brother if I'm not hungry?" Xiaobao climbed onto the bed and sat beside Dabao, looking at the screen.

The competition on Dabao's computer seemed to be more intense. Dabao tapped the keyboard faster, and Xiaobao wisely stopped talking to disturb his brother.

After a while, Dabao stopped, took off the earphones, and a win standard appeared on the computer screen.

"Dabao, were you playing a hacker contest just now?" Xiaobao asked curiously.

"Ah."

Dabao's mood was very flat, and he didn't feel the excitement of winning at all. He checked the winning prize, which was 30.

This competition is held in the black market, and if you win the battle, you will get a generous bonus. Unfortunately, Dabao's goal has never been to get a bonus, but to challenge the champion. It is rumored that the champion has no defeats, and his points far exceed No.2.

Dabao took a look at his ranking, he just won and moved up one rank, now he is ranked 35th.

He pursed his lips, a little disappointed, there is still a long way to go!But I heard Xiaobao say: "Dabao, you are so amazing! You are already 35th, and you can beat No.1 just around the corner."

Dabao's heart warmed. Although this younger brother is sometimes very out of tune, most of the time he is quite cute.

"Let's go!" Dabao said.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll cook dumplings for you."

Xiaobao cheered: "Good! Dabao, you are really kind to me."

Dabao went to boil water, Xiaobao was bored, wandered around in Dabao's room, and after a while, he really found a strange thing.

Xiaobao picked up the transparent airtight bag, and asked in confusion: "Dabao is too strange! Why did you put your hair in the airtight bag? Could it be... Could it be that Dabao started to lose his hair, and he was worried that he would become bald, so he couldn't bear it." Throwing your own hair, so save it like this?"

Well, this is a bold idea, but it must not be told to Dabao.

"Dabao, what is this?" Xiaobao asked holding the bag.

Dabao glanced at it, and said lightly: "This is Tang Mohuai's hair. I pulled it secretly that day."

"You don't mean to take it for a paternity test!" Xiaobao was very excited.

Dabao fished out the dumplings: "Yes!"

"But didn't you say that he bullied Mommy, so he doesn't deserve to be our father?"

"Whether he deserves it or not, I still want to find out whether Leng is our father or not."

Dabao brought a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Xiaobao: "Eat!"

"Okay, thank you, Dabao!" Xiaobao climbed onto the chair, began to feast, and said inarticulately: "You must tell me the result when it comes out."

"Ah."

Dabao said yes, but he hadn't sent the thing for testing yet, because he was afraid of yes and no, but since Xiaobao wanted to know the result, he couldn't avoid it anymore.

......

A black Rolls-Royce Cullinan was driving on the winding mountain road. The Tang family's old house was located halfway up the mountain, and almost all of this mountain belonged to the Tang family.

Today is the monthly family dinner.

The old man of the Tang family had only an only son who was not up to the mark. After giving birth to Tang Mohuai with his wife, he left the child in the old house, and the couple went to the world by themselves. The old man also wholeheartedly cultivated Tang Mohuai, the only seedling, so Tang Mohuai and the old man had the deepest relationship.

Later, Tang Mohuai's parents had a car accident on the way back to China, and Tang Mohuai's father, Tang Zelin, died protecting his lover.

As soon as Tang Mohuai stepped into the gate, a middle-aged woman happily greeted her. She was Mama Li who had been taking care of the old man's daily life in the old house. Tang Mohuai was almost watched by her growing up.

"Young master, you are finally back. The old man always misses you when you are not here!"

An old but powerful voice came.

"Huh! Mama Li, what are you talking about? Who's been talking about him, and it's been a long time since I came back to see the old man." Mr. Tang didn't mean what he meant, and he was very stubborn.

"That's right! Mo Huai, you're really serious. You haven't come back to see the old man for so long." A middle-aged woman said with a strange voice, her voice was as mean as her face.

Tang Mohuai ignored his bitter aunt, but went straight to Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang has only one only son. All these aunts and uncles belong to offshoots of the Tang family, the children of Mr. Tang's brothers.

"There are a lot of things going on in the company recently, aren't you coming back to see you now, old man."

Mr. Tang accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said reluctantly: "Since you are back, let's have a meal before leaving."

Mama Li looked at the old man with some disapproval: "Don't listen to the old man's nonsense, he! Knowing that you are coming back today, he specially asked the kitchen to cook a lot of your favorite food."

Tang Mohuai took off his coat, and just as Mama Li was about to take it, a woman came out of the kitchen and said in surprise, "Mo Huai, you're back!"

As Leng Xinyue spoke, she wanted to go forward to take the coat for him. Unexpectedly, when Tang Mohuai saw Leng Xinyue, Tang Mohuai, who was still smiling a little, instantly became expressionless, and turned around to avoid Leng Xinyue. With his hands, he hung the clothes on the wall.

"Why are you here?"

Leng Xinyue's smile froze slightly, her hands paused for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Auntie asked me to come and see Grandpa. I thought you might have been too busy last time and didn't see you, so I'll come and see you this time."

Tang Mohuai didn't say anything after she finished speaking, but walked to the right hand side of the old man and sat down.

Seeing that Tang Mohuai ignored her, Leng Xinyue had a gloomy look in her eyes: "I'll go back to the kitchen to see if the dishes are ready."

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, the aunt who spoke harshly couldn't hold back her face, but when she saw someone who was more deflated than herself, she couldn't help being mean: "Oh! Mo Huai! Ren Xinyue eagerly ran over to cook for you, you I don’t feel sorry for others.”

Tang Mohuai felt very noisy, and cast an impatient look at his so-called aunt: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

My aunt was startled by Tang Mohuai's look, she didn't dare to speak anymore, she just pinched her husband severely, if it wasn't for his uselessness, she wouldn't have to lie low here.

"Mo Huai! It's not that my aunt is talking about you. You see that you are so busy at work every day. It's not good to be exhausted. I told you to ask your cousin to help you, so you can relax."