"Meng Yan, we're back home." Ding Qishan shouted at the door.

"Yes, OK."

Ding Mengyan stood up and walked towards Ding Qishan with the child in her arms. She felt a little strange while walking, and she felt that the child in her arms was a little heavy.

It's a little heavier than usual.

She looked down while walking.

As a result, just as she walked to the door, she stopped, her eyes full of fear and screamed on the spot.

"ah!!!"

Ding Qishan was shocked and his phone fell to the ground.

"What's going on? What's the name?"

"Child, this is not my child!"

"ah?"

Ding Qishan was stunned for a moment, and then hurried to see it. Sure enough, this child is not his own child. Although he is also a little girl for one or two months, whose child can still admit his mistake?

This is not Jiang Yuying.

What about the child?

Ding Qishan looked into the house and shouted loudly: "Look, everyone, who has the wrong child? "

All the parents were startled and looked down at the children in their arms, fearing that they would hold the wrong ones.

But the result was unexpected.

No one is wrong!

Other people's children are their own children, and only Ding Mengyan's arms are other people's children, so there is a problem.

"This is impossible, how could this happen?"

Ding Mengyan was so anxious that she was about to cry. At this moment, a figure flashed through her mind.

"It's her, that old woman!"

Yes, the child in Ding Mengyan's hands is the little girl in the arms of the old woman before!
Chapter completed!