This is a story about an elegant bourgeois woman and a sullen and cool man who unexpectedly met and gave birth to a child, then selectively forgot and met again.
Copywriting:
Bai Yiran: He is my son?
Mother:. . . You can continue with your life.
Lin Tianjun: Do you think I can give birth?
Son: Are you my mother?
Life version
Bai Yiran: Is the blue one good? Is yellow good?
Father and son said in unison: Blue!
Lin Tianjun gritted his teeth and thought, last time the blind guy actually said I was your uncle? ! Is there an uncle as young as me?
Xixi thought it would be good to have a young mother, but it would be bad to always be told that your sister is so beautiful!
Xixi sighed!
The age difference between our families is really confusing.