In the house, you and I are nong, and in the courtyard outside the villa, Tang Bowen is simply restless.

He couldn't wait any longer! he felt like he had used up all his patience to get to this day.

Now his relationship with Zhang Haoxue is almost ossified, and he is going crazy!

The most important thing is that whether it is Ning Qinglan or Gao Bing, they don't know what it is for this time. Usually such a smug woman who can't hide a little bit of her heart, once she is ruthless, she can torture people crazy, at least he is crazy. It's just that he can bear it when he's crazy, the problem is that Zhang Haoxue is going to drive himself crazy!

The news that Ning Qinglan, who Gao Yi brought back, said that Zhang Haoxue's eyes were red and swollen basically every morning when she went to work. She used to love to talk and laugh, but she has become silent. Every day except work is work. It's crazier than Wen Qingshui. And her figure is visibly thin. The original chubby people are now moving towards double digits.

And now he doesn't dare to call Zhang Haoxue at all, let alone meet. According to Ning Qinglan, every time he hung up the phone, she would cry in the bathroom. It's still the kind of crying that can't be swallowed. Just imagining it makes him feel extremely distressed.

Today the child is full moon, and they must meet. What should he do after the meeting? He had no clue at all, could he watch her collapse in front of everyone? He was distressed!

How could he not be in a hurry, how could he not be flustered, how could he wait?

But what is Wen Qingshui doing inside? It's almost six o'clock, and she doesn't go to the old mansion?

"Wen Qingshui-"

Tang Bowen shouted in the courtyard. He would rather let Song Xijun beat him. I don't want to spend any more time here.

Wen Qingshui, who was about to get up, naturally heard it!

"Tang Bowen, why did he come here?"

"Don't worry, don't take it to heart whatever he says!"

"Haven't he and Haoxue reconciled yet?"

"You got it?"

"Before I was born, Haoxue was wrong, it's been a month, Tang Bowen hasn't done it yet?

"It's really stupid!" Song Xijun mercilessly mended. "Let them make a fuss on their own, you better have a good rest!"

"Okay!" Wen Qingshui said with a smile.

So she got up to wash, eat, nurse the baby, and clean up. By the time they were ready, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. It is completely consistent with Song Xijun's estimate.

When they came out, Tang Bowen had long since disappeared, and Wen Qingshui forgot about him. In fact, poor Tang Bowen was washed by Wen Qingshui when Song Xijun sent someone to cover his mouth and escorted him to the car to the old house. was also warned not to bother Wen Qingshui. Tang Bowen almost burst into tears. But Song Xijun had already turned around and gone in to take care of his daughter-in-law!

Wen Qingshui sat in the car, holding the white and pure little princess. At this moment, she and the child were both embraced by Song Xijun. Such a warm and loving scene, even the driver Xiaoding felt that it was not good. Always known only for fun, he couldn't help but glance at the carriage through the rearview mirror.

Smack-

The rear compartment and the front baffle were ruthlessly closed, and Xiao Ding felt like he had been slapped in the face, and his face was red. Wei Dong next to him couldn't help laughing.

"I just suddenly felt a little envious, I didn't mean anything else!" Poor Xiaoding was still a child, and couldn't help but explain like Wei Dong. In fact, it is also for the boss in the carriage. If the boss thinks he's up to something, he's really tired of it.

"I envy myself for finding a girlfriend!" Song Xijun's voice came from behind.

"Forget it, I'm not sure what I'm looking for!"

Wen Qingshui couldn't help but laugh when he heard this child's angry words. It's just her laughter, but it touches someone's heart.

"You can't do that, just give some benefits!" he whispered, and then the whole person leaned in.

"Hmm-"

Wen Qingshui sank for a few seconds, and then remembered that he was still holding the child in his arms. Hurriedly pushed him away and looked down.

I saw that little doll didn't know that she could see or see at the moment, but her eyes were open. And I don't know if it's because of her weak heart, she actually thinks that the baby is smiling as if she is laughing at her.

"Pay attention, we're children now!" Wen Qingshui said with a red face.

Song Xijun grinned, and his face was also flushed with an unnatural flush. He didn't speak, just pointed to the baffle.

Wen Qingshui's face instantly turned even redder. She said that, and before adding it, Song Xijun closed the baffle. I couldn't tell what they were doing! Emma!

"Haha!" Song Xijun laughed heartily.

"It's all your fault, you're still laughing!"

When he was about to arrive at the old mansion, Wen Qingshui felt the festive atmosphere of the old mansion.

The old house is in the heart of that villa area. From the moment you enter the villa area, there are countless red lanterns hanging on both sides of the road. It's like a mecca welcome. It doesn't matter if you haven't been here, follow the lantern all the way to the old mansion.

There are several real inflatable dolls standing at the entrance of the old house, all wearing traditional costumes, and everyone passing by, they all clasp their fists and salute, and say auspicious words!

Wen Qingshui was so excited when he saw it that he wanted to get out of the car and take a few photos with them! Thanks to being held down by Song Xijun!

"You can't run and jump too much right now. It is still mainly based on recuperation. You like what I wore to you that day!"

"You're wearing?"

Wen Qingshui suddenly made up for his brain, and Song Xijun, the cold president, put on the shape of an inflatable Fuwa. I couldn't help but laugh for a while.

Just in an instant, their car was already inside. And it didn't go into the usual garage. Instead, go around to the back of the villa.

A new shed was erected in the back. As soon as the car enters, the back door closes, creating an enclosed space. It's just that Wen Qingshui doesn't see any wind at all.

"Don't be so strict! I'm already out of confinement. ”

"It's always good to be careful!"

From the garage into the back door of the villa, a short walk leads to a bedroom on the first floor. It looks like this place is specially prepared for Wen Qingshui. That way she doesn't have to climb the stairs to go upstairs.

"The girl is here! Yoyo - my little baby is here! Let grandpa hug me!"

Wen Qingshui: Not long after they came in, they heard the old man's voice for a while.

It is said that the next generation looks at children, and that is the love that comes out of the heart. Then the interval between two generations is even more incredible! The old man holds the child, and the way he holds the child is simply that he is holding the whole world! No one or anything can compare with it now. No, not even a little finger.

It's strange to say that the child has just been full moon, and she can't hear anything clearly, but she actually spit out her milky white tongue, moving and moving, and finally laughed!

It's amazing! This soft and cute appearance is already unbearable, not to mention her own grandfather. The old man was so happy that he didn't know what to do! Song Xijun was afraid that he would get excited and drop the child!

"Where's my big red envelope? Song Aimin, hurry up, double it for me. ”

"Okay, but grandpa, you remember this first! I'll go back now and paste another red envelope." As for the big red envelope you just had, I still managed to wrap it with great difficulty!"

Although Song Aimin said some complaints, the tone was really happy.

"Dad, what's going on outside! are you clamoring to see the little princess?" Song Zhenyuan walked in and reminded happily. Then he stared at this white and tender child.

"Oh, my eldest granddaughter!" and then just like the old man. Throw the composure just now out of the clouds. Walked up with teeth and claws. The look and the action weren't too funny.

Just this sentence made a room full of people laugh, but his identity was there, and everyone didn't dare to be too happy.

I don't know how far the little guy can see in the first month. Anyway, he rubbed his hands together in such an exaggerated way, and the little guy actually showed a strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not laughing, and crying but not crying. It even amused everyone haha university. Then there was a long pop abruptly, and then the smell of millet porridge and boiled eggs wafted out of the room.

"Oops, our little baby has made tofu brains!" Aunt Yuesao walked over with a smile and took the child to change diapers.

This time, everyone couldn't hold it at all, and they laughed so hard that even the old man burst into tears. Song Zhenyuan, who was about to come to the child, now had a wonderful face comparable to the eccentricity of a baby just now.

"Stinky boy, do you have an opinion about me?" Song Zhenyuan's words made everyone laugh almost breathlessly. Song Aimin also reminded in a whisper: "It's a girl!"

His sentence is as funny as three and a half sentences.

The only one who didn't laugh was Tang Bowen, who had just come over. He heard laughter in the room at the door, and he was too embarrassed to disturb the beautiful atmosphere. So he turned and took a few more steps deeper into the hallway. Not only did he not smile, but he frowned.

Finally, the child was packed up and hugged by Song Zhenyuan with joy. Song Aimin helped the old man walk in front, and Song Xijun helped Wen Qingshui to walk in the end.

The people invited by the old man today are almost the same as on the wedding day, and they are all close relatives and friends of the three generations of the Song family. As soon as everyone saw the old man coming back with a spring breeze on his face, they all stretched their necks and waited for the little princess. When I saw a group of people coming, I was immediately excited.

The photography team invited by the old man has long focused on a few people.

On the big screen in the room, there are images of several people in full of spring breeze. When the old man finished speaking, "Please take a look at our little princess", Xiao Duoduo's real-time sweet sleeping face was immediately projected on the big screen.

The little guy has eaten well, slept well, and gained three or four pounds of weight. Now he has eaten and drunk enough, and he has just shaken off the fragments. I'm sleeping soundly at this time. The little face was flushed, and the little mouth was still squirming. and the lace hat, which sets off her softly and cutely. That well-behaved little appearance, even the people who don't like children the most have to surrender. It melted people's hearts.