"I promise, I'll be back."

"Really?" The little one is not sure.

"Hmm."

Forget to "poop" one heavily on Jian Hai's cheek, so as to stamp it, and make Jian Hai happily unable to find the north.

The men are handsome and the women are pretty, the children are cute, and the separate scenes of a family of three have also attracted the attention of passers-by. Among them is Wang Zi's aunt Wang Jun, who just got off the plane.

When talking to Mrs. Wang about this a week later, Wang Jun was envious and regretful: "I didn't expect the children to be so old, if she had been with Wang Zi at the beginning...... Alas. ”

"When I first got married, I knew that she and Jian Hai's kid were ambiguous. Sure enough. Fortunately, I just did the wedding without a marriage certificate, and even the divorce procedures were saved. Old lady Wang sat in the garden and aired.

But in a blink of an eye, he thought of something again, and sighed deeply: "Alas, people who have never been close to women have children, why is my baby still single." When will I be able to hold my great-grandson? ”

"Mom, look at you, it's here and there!" Wang Jun's ears were calloused.

Mrs. Wang saw that her daughter was unhappy, so she changed the subject: "You met him this time, how is he doing?" Are there any people you are dating with? ”

"Nope." Wang Jun said angrily: "He stays in the house all day. In addition to Anna's doctors and nurses, the women I came into contact with were servants. ”

"Oh, my darling, how is this good—" Old Lady Wang exclaimed again in distress.

When Wang Jun came to see Mrs. Wang, he would connect his mobile phone to the TV and open the photos inside to relieve her boredom.

Looking at it this day, a photo taken at the airport of Mo Mo ran out holding and forgetting to say goodbye to Jian Hai.

Originally, it was going to be sent to Wang Zi to make him completely dead. But I forgot about it in a hurry.

"Wait. Flip back to the previous one. ”

"Grandma, the last one is nothing to look at, let's continue to look down, below, look at my son is very funny-" Wang Jun was afraid that she would be unhappy to see it, so he slid through several in a row.

"Previous." Old Madam Wang didn't look at her, just stared at the screen, but her voice was so majestic that it was irresistible.

Wang Jun had no choice but to return.

"Zoom in." Old Madam Wang spoke again, her cloudy eyes flashing with a fine light, staring firmly at the screen.

"Grandma, Wang Zi has nothing to do with this person for a long time, so let's just not watch it."

"This ...... This ......" Mrs. Wang trembled her fingers, pointed at the child above, and muttered in her mouth: "Album, get me the album!" ”

"What album?" Wang Jun was puzzled.

"Wang Zi's photo album when he was a child. At your mother's, quick, bring it to me. Old Madam Wang looked excited.

I don't know what happened, Mrs. Wang turned over with a yellowed photo book.

"Look, look, who is this?" Mrs. Wang pointed to the child on the screen.

When Mrs. Wang saw it, her eyes straightened: "Isn't this our baby?" ”

As soon as the words came out, the three generations of mother-in-law and grandchildren looked at each other and were pleasantly surprised.

A noble and powerful woman got out of the luxury car, took off her sunglasses, looked at the photo that was turned out of her son's pocket, and then looked at Momo in front of her, who was holding the child in one hand and holding the cabbage in the other.

It's her, that's right.

She walked up to Momo and asked softly, "Are you Momo?" ”

Momo glanced at her: "Are you?" ”

"I am Jian Hai's mother, and my surname is Chen. You can call me Aunt Chen. She glanced at her forgetfulness with her dark eyes open, and said with great joy: "Or call me Mom." ”