Looking at Yan Hua's expression of wanting to kill, Deng Qi couldn't tell whether this was true or false for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But in order to confirm the truth, she naturally doesn't mind betraying a certain informer!

"Yang Feng!"

After a pause, seeing that Yan Hua gradually narrowed his dangerous eyes, Deng Qi continued to add without hesitation.

He didn't say it explicitly, but I could tell it was what it meant. He said that you only found out after you got married, let me find an opportunity to comfort and comfort you! ”

The more Deng Qi said, the more fire in Yan Hua's heart grew, Yang Feng couldn't handle his own affairs, and he still had the leisure to take care of his affairs, it seemed that he was still too idle!

After relieving the urge to rush over to settle accounts with someone right now, when Yan Hua looked down at Deng Qi, Deng Qi was still looking at him with his neck crooked, his face full of worry. Seeing that he finally came back to his senses, he asked again nervously.

"Son, what Yang Feng said ......"

"Mom, your son is healthy. You will definitely be able to hold your grandson within two years, so you can relax. ”

Yan Hua paused, then gritted his teeth.

"The next time I hear Yang Feng talking such nonsense, tell my son immediately, and my son promises to beat him into a hidden illness immediately!"

When such words fell, Deng Qi was really relieved.

"That's good, that's good! As long as you and your husband get along. When Jingyan is discharged from the hospital, you two remember to work harder, and make a small thing while your father and I are still young and your grandfather is still strong. When the time comes, we will show you, you still do what you like, and we will definitely raise you for nothing. ”

"I believe this, you see that Xiaoha was raised by his grandfather, and he can't hold it anymore."

"Our family is open-minded, and we don't pay attention to giving birth to boys and girls, so you must not be pressured."

"It has to be a son! Now Zheng Mo's little meat bun is eyeing other people's candy, and I can be staring at their little meat bun. ”

"Why is this necessary? What if it's a daughter? ”

“…… Then I have to urge Tang Qian to give birth to a son-in-law for me quickly! Or if your daughter is pretty, try to snatch the little meat bun. ”

……

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and the mother and son chatted so happily and walked towards the ward in unison.

Little Meatball naturally didn't expect that he had been remembered by some bad uncle. At this moment, he was being taken by Zheng Mo and Gu Yu to a children's taekwondo venue, along with the little meat bun that had been lying in his father's arms and refused to walk by himself.

Xiao Roubao is 4 years old this year, as a descendant of the military police, Zheng Mo naturally hopes that he can train more physical fitness, even if he does not choose the careers of his father and grandfather in the future, at least he can protect himself and his family.

A man should have the courage and responsibility of a man, and have the ability to protect the people around him.

Zheng Mo thinks so.

In fact, the small meat bun did not live up to Zheng Mo's expectations. Under the guidance of the coach, the little guy practiced very seriously with other children, and from time to time his eyes were thrown out of the window, smiling sweetly at his parents, parents and sister, as if inviting merit.

Whenever this happens, Zheng Mohe and Gu Yu will look through the window and give him a thumbs up without hesitation.

Then, he practiced even harder!

And the old saying naturally did not forget that the little meat bun was very resistant to it when it first came, and the reason why it is so active now is because I listened to my father say: learning this will become very powerful, and it will be great to protect the candy!

Simply Yan Hua is not here now, otherwise he will definitely retract the second half of his sentence, and then decisively choose to give birth to Tang Qian. With such a dedicated little meat bun, how could he bear to break up people's homes?

However, for the so-called dedication of small meat buns, the old saying is a little worried.

"Will my son be a hooligan when he grows up? Look at the look of his eyes when he lifted the candy, I don't know who he learned it from? ”

The old saying seemed to be asking, but the squinting eyes clearly meant something.

Zheng Mo couldn't help but smile dumbly when he met such a gaze, he adjusted the little meat bun in his arms to a posture and hugged it, coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment in his heart, and then said: "He's only 4 years old, it's not that serious!" Besides, he's only like that for candy, have you ever seen him be courteous to other girls? It would be nice if he could continue like this, he learned to be a dedicated man since he was a child, just like his father! ”

Zheng Mo raised his eyebrows as he spoke, and glanced at the ancient language with interest.

However, the old saying did not appreciate it, and she rolled her eyes back, but did not refute his words.

After a moment of silence, Gu Yan said, "Why don't you give them a doll to kiss?" ”

Zheng Mo frowned, but he refused very simply.

"Not sure! Who can say for sure what will happen in more than 20 years? In the future, they still have to make their own decisions, and we will not mix. ”

Gu Yu glanced at him disapprovingly.

"Then you still have to call your daughter-in-law every day?"

"Emotional things need to be cultivated, am I not paving the way for this kid? Such a cute little girl, is it possible to wait for Yan Hua and Yang Feng's son to be born and cheapen them? ”

"Without candy, how can you guarantee that they won't hit their daughter's idea?"

"If you want to marry my daughter, defeat her first!"

Saying this heroically, Yan Hua then looked at the little meat bun in her arms, and found that she was blinking a pair of smart big eyes flickering, holding her arms firmly with both hands, as if she was listening to the conversation between her parents very seriously, and her resolute heart turned into a pool of softness at the moment.

At this time, the little meat bun also turned her head to meet Zheng Mo's soft gaze, the corners of her mouth immediately grinned in a big arc, smiling brightly, her small mouth muttered indistinctly, and her fat little fingers pointed in the direction behind Zheng Mo.

"Ba...... Baba...... Baba...... Eat...... Eat ......"

Zheng Mo and Gu Yu turned around together and found a seven or eight-year-old boy in the corridor not far behind him eating a sugar gourd. The little boy ate very well, even the hawthorn core was smacked several times by him before he was willing to spit it out, and the little appearance also smashed his mouth from time to time and danced with his hands, anyone who saw it would feel that the sugar gourd was really a delicacy in the world.

Zheng Mo looked at the little meat bun with a smile, and asked very dotingly, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

When the little meat bun heard that there was hope, he nodded violently at the moment, and his head almost hit Zheng Mo's strong chest.

However, before she could finish her head, she heard an old saying that simply rejected her request.

"Don't let her eat it, that thing is sour and sweet, and if you eat her new teeth, it will be scrapped!"

Little Meat Bun didn't know what "scrapped" meant, but she could keenly feel her mother's opposition from the resolute attitude of the old saying, and suddenly felt that the whole world was gone.

If you can't even eat a sugar gourd in life, what's the point of living? (To be continued.) )