A song from Chengdu revived a closed-down pub.

He spoke casually, but Xu Wenshan understood perfectly.

Come and eat.

Stay overnight.

And then there was that "Mom" from earlier.

Many things no longer need to be asked.

Ye Beichen sat beside him, never interrupting, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Xu Wenshan looked at him, his expression gradually relaxing: "Uncle Ye, you had a good New Year."

Clearly, there was a hidden meaning in his words.

Ye Beichen nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, we're doing well. The whole family is back, of course it's good."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wenshan's expression grew increasingly puzzled.

He glanced at Su Fan, wanting to speak several times, but then felt it wasn't appropriate.

"Uncle Ye, this...this..."

Seeing his expression, Ye Beichen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Just say what you want to say. Why all this 'this' and 'that'? It's the New Year, how come you can't even speak properly?"

Xu Wenshan smiled somewhat awkwardly, his gaze falling on Su Fan again.

Just then, Zhao Ling came out of the kitchen carrying dumplings.

"Xiao Fan, come and eat, it's freshly caught, be careful it's hot."

Su Fan responded and got up to walk to the dining table.

Zhao Ling placed the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and then pushed the vinegar dish closer. Her concern and closeness only deepened Xu Wenshan's doubts.

He looked away and lowered his voice, "Uncle Ye, if I heard correctly, Xiao Fan's name is Zhao Ling..."

Ye Beichen picked up his teacup, smiled, and nodded: "You heard me right."

Xu Wenshan was taken aback for a moment, then tentatively asked, "So this means they've become godparents? You see, such a joyous occasion, and we didn't even know about it."

Xu Meng and the rest of the Xu family also looked over.

They had just heard that address, but seeing that the elders hadn't asked, no one dared to speak rashly.

Now that Xu Wenshan had asked the question, everyone was waiting for Ye Beichen's explanation.

Ye Beichen put down his teacup, his expression becoming more serious: "Xiao Fan is Wang Cheng and Zhao Ling's biological son, and my own grandson."

The living room suddenly fell silent.

Xu Wenshan's smile froze, as if he hadn't heard clearly. After a moment, he asked, "His biological son?"

"Yes, biologically related."

Xu Wenshan subconsciously looked at Ye Wangcheng.

Ye Wangcheng met his gaze and nodded gently: "This matter has been investigated and clarified. A paternity test has been done, and there is no mistake."

This time, Xu Wenshan was truly stunned.

If it were just about recognizing someone as a godfather, he could understand.

But his own son...

Xu Meng couldn't help but turn her head to look at the dining table.

Su Fan had just picked up his chopsticks when he noticed several people looking at him, so he smiled at them.

Zhao Ling stood beside him and heard Ye Wangcheng's words, but she didn't rush to interrupt.

Xu Wenshan put down his teacup and asked, "What exactly happened? Didn't Xiaofan grow up in an orphanage?"

Ye Beichen's smile faded slightly.

"Back then, someone interfered and switched the children. We were unaware of it until recently when we found out that Xiao Fan is actually our Ye family's child."

……

So, Ye Wangcheng briefly explained how Su Fan and Ye Xuan had switched bodies.

After hearing this, the Xu family members looked at each other in bewilderment.

They never imagined that such a thing would happen to the Ye family.

Even more unexpectedly, Su Fan, who came from an orphanage and is now a rising star in the entertainment industry, is actually the Ye family's child who had been separated from the family for many years.

Xu Wenshan sat up straight and said solemnly, "Uncle Ye, this is a great joy. Congratulations to you, and also to Wangcheng and Zhao Ling."

Ye Beichen smiled and agreed, but there was a hint of moisture in the corner of his eyes: "It's good that we found it. We missed so much before, but there will always be other days in the future."

Xu Meng was still somewhat incredulous. She looked at Su Fan, then at Ye Yao, and finally asked in a low voice, "So, you two are cousins?"

Ye Yao smiled and nodded: "Now you know, right?"

Xu Meng opened her mouth, but after a long pause, she finally managed to say, "You guys kept it a secret for far too long."

Just then, voices came from outside the door again.

He Shengyan led He Xiaoxiao into the living room.

He Xiaoxiao was about to wish Ye Beichen a Happy New Year when she caught a glimpse of someone sitting at the dining table.

She glanced at it instinctively, and immediately stopped in her tracks.

Su Fan was drinking soup from a bowl.

He Xiaoxiao blinked, looked at it carefully again, and couldn't help but blurt out, "What's going on? Did I get too excited?"

Upon hearing this, He Shengyan followed his daughter's gaze and also felt that the young man at the dining table looked somewhat familiar.

He had never actually met Su Fan; he had only seen him on television.

The person in front of him was dressed in casual clothes and sitting at the Ye family's dining table eating dumplings. For a moment, he couldn't connect him with the person on the Spring Festival Gala stage last night.

He Xiaoxiao had already walked over, and asked with a puzzled look, "What are you doing here? And eating dumplings?"

Su Fan put down his bowl and looked at her with a smile: "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, what else should we eat besides dumplings?"

"Was I asking about the dumplings?" He Xiaoxiao pointed around. "I was asking why you were at Grandpa Ye's house."

"I came over for dinner last night, but it got too late, so I stayed overnight."

He Xiaoxiao was even more surprised: "You stayed here for one night?"

Su Fan nodded and was about to speak when Zhao Ling came out of the kitchen.

Holding fruit in her hand, she greeted He Xiaoxiao and her father with a smile, then looked down at Su Fan's bowl and asked, "Are you full? There's still some in the pot."

"I'm full, Mom, don't give me any more."

He Xiaoxiao's words, which were just about to come out, suddenly stopped.

She slowly turned her head, looking at Zhao Ling, then at Su Fan.

After a few seconds, she asked somewhat uncertainly, "What...did you just call Aunt Zhao?"

Xu Meng, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She had the same expression a few minutes ago.

He Xiaoxiao immediately looked at her: "What do you know about this?"

Xu Meng nodded, then added, "I knew a little earlier than you."

He Shengyan recognized Su Fan at this moment, but his doubts only grew stronger.

He looked at Ye Beichen: "Uncle Ye, this must be Su Fan, right? I saw him on TV last night, but this..."

Ye Beichen smiled and replied, "It's Xiao Fan, and he's also my grandson."

He Shengyan's smile froze for a moment.

He Xiaoxiao's eyes widened even more: "My own grandson?"

Ye Beichen nodded, his tone tinged with emotion.

So, he briefly recounted what happened back then.

He Shengyan looked at Ye Wangcheng, then at Zhao Ling, and for a moment he didn't know what to say first.

He Xiaoxiao was completely dumbfounded.

She works at the same company as Su Fan every day, and even followed him around for so long recently, yet she never knew about this.

Seeing her standing there motionless, Su Fan smiled and reminded her, "Don't just stare at me. Didn't you come to wish me a Happy New Year?"

He Xiaoxiao then came to her senses and turned around to wish Ye Beichen and several elders a Happy New Year.

Then, she introduced her father to Su Fan.

Su Fan stood up and greeted, "Uncle He, Happy New Year."

He Shengyan quickly smiled and replied, "Happy New Year! Xiaoxiao has mentioned you quite often, and it's great to finally see you today."

Even so, his gaze couldn't help but linger between Su Fan and Ye Wangcheng for a moment, clearly still processing the news he had just received.