Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 608 Extra Story 10-Thank you for making DNA
I don't know if he was stared at by the old man for a long time, Fu Qiang opened his eyes, stared at the old man for a while, then grinned and burst into tears.

"You're so petty, you'll cry after just two glances?"

Hearing the old man's complaint, Yue Yue explained with a smile: "No, it's because Young Master Fu Qiang is hungry."

The confinement sister-in-law's address to her great-grandson made the old man heartbroken.

"Grandpa, I'm going to make some milk powder."

The old man frowned slightly, "I eat milk powder at such a young age, how can milk powder be nutritious?"

The confinement wife had no choice but to explain: "My wife has limited milk, and the two young masters can't get enough to eat, so they drink milk powder during the day and can only eat milk in the morning and evening."

Seeing that Mr. Xie was still stern, another confinement wife explained: "Don't worry, Mr. Xie, the current milk powder is designed with nutritional formula, which is no worse than breast milk."

"Yes, look, how good-looking the two young masters are."

She is quite good-looking, white and tender, and has a good voice, which makes people's ears hurt from howling.

Mr. Xie reached out to the confinement wife who was holding Fu Qiang, "Hold me, baby, go make milk powder."

The confinement sister was afraid that Mr. Xie would not be able to hold him firmly, and it would be difficult to refuse. At this moment, Xie Jingting came down from the stairs, and the confinement sister looked at Xie Jingting as if asking for help.

"gentlemen."

Xie Jingting nodded, "Give Fuqiang to the old man."

The confinement wife handed the child to the old man.

Probably knowing that the confinement wife had gone to make milk powder, Fu Qiang stopped howling, and stared intently at Mr. Xie, as if wondering who this was.

The baby in his arms was small and soft, and his whole body was covered with the fragrance of milk. Mr. Xie's serious face could not help but soften.

Xie Jingting took the eldest son Fugui from the arms of another confinement wife, and sat next to the old man.

Mr. Xie looked at this and then at that, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he even expressed concern for Xia Zhiwei.

It wasn't until Fugui and Fuqiang were full of milk and fell asleep again that Mr. Xie left contentedly.

At night, Yuesao told Xia Zhiwei that she had lost a feeding bottle.

Xia Zhiwei didn't care, and brought a new feeding bottle for Yuesao.

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Mr. Xie handed over the "stolen" baby bottle to the housekeeper, "Find a reliable institution for a DNA test."

The butler took the bottle in confusion, "With whom?"

"Of course it's Xie Jingting, could it be with me?"

The butler was obviously surprised, but he didn't dare to ask further, "Master, I don't have a sample of Master Jing Ting."

"No, don't you know where to go?"

"..."

In order to "get" Xie Jingting's DNA sample, the housekeeper had to go to Xie Jingting's villa in person.

The reason was also perfectly thought out, "The old man asked me to bring some supplements for the young lady."

The butler is the person next to the old man, and Xie Jingting will naturally show up when he brought the things over.

The butler was also a clever little ghost. After the greetings were over, he pointed to the top of Xie Jingting's head and said, "Ah, Master Jingting, you have already grown gray hair. Come on, let me help you out."

"Need not."

"If you want to pluck this white hair, if you don't pluck it, one hair will become two."

The housekeeper wanted to stretch out his hand as he said that, but seeing Xie Jingting's half-smile expression, his hand froze in mid-air, neither retracted nor retracted.

Xie Jingting found a cotton swab, dipped it in some saliva, put it in a clean plastic bag and handed it to the housekeeper.

The butler took it in a sly way, "Master Jing Ting, I won't bother you anymore."

Watching the back of the housekeeper leaving, Xie Jingting slightly hooked his lower lip, turned around and went back upstairs.

Last night when Yue Yue said that one of the feeding bottles was lost, Xie Jingting guessed that it was taken away by the old man.

(End of this chapter)