989, the heart of a loving daughter
"Also, my mother is a designer, and her achievements will not be low in the future." Mrs. Xiang hurriedly changed her words.
The mother of this little girl seems to be okay now, but I don't know what kind of virtue Lu Dao's father has, and they all say that the daughter follows her father, hehe, what can she grow up like in the future......
The old man is still not very satisfied with this, the child's surname is Tang, of course, it is with the Tang family, what kind of interest is the child's mother? After all, it's not about taking money from others to eat, what valuable thing has she created herself?
It's just a thought, and her design and plan are all bullshit without money!
Yes, in the eyes of the old man, no one is as good as the people of his Tang family, whether it is a soldier or a businessman, the Tang family is out of the sky.
The old man hugged Xiao Seventeen, the little girl probably cried enough, hummed and chirped, and looked at the old lady with big eyes.
The old lady lowered her eyes and looked at him, hey, this little milk baby looks really good, with round eyes, a tender little face, and a milky hum just looking at him.
The old man was interested, his fingers touched the little granddaughter's chubby hand, Xiao Seventeen immediately grabbed her grandfather's hand, and the old man looked at the little granddaughter's clenched hand, and immediately felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"Girl, call grandpa, call grandpa?" Old Man Tang said happily.
Mrs. Xiang said in a low voice, "The child is only more than two months old, how can he speak?" ”
"The hand strength is quite big, this little guy, yes, born smart."
The old man thinks that his granddaughter knows him, right? Hold on to him.
Or that the parents of the children in the family love the old and the young, and the parents who give birth to the old and the young are generally older. When you get older, you have more children in the family, and when you are younger, it feels different.
The old lady felt that the house had been quiet for too long, so she was anxious about holding her grandson. When the eldest grandson was born, I was just happy, but I didn't want to hug him.
"When the child grows up, she will take it back to us, her parents are busy, and no one will take care of her." The old man spoke up.
"It's good, we don't have a child around us, and in two years, we'll help bring this girl and let her mother give birth to another child." Madame Xiang echoed.
This sentence is right, the old man thinks so.
Let the caregiver come in and take the child away, "Don't talk too much." ”
Don't mention it, the old man's face hasn't been pulled down yet.
"Yes, old lady." The caretaker left the tea house with Xiao Seventeen in his arms, and several people hurried to the auditorium.
"I have already sent a message to Mrs. Tang, but the old lady asked us not to tell Mr. and Mrs......" The nurse looked at Shi Yun embarrassed, and the nurse who didn't hold the child also looked at Shi Yun, and immediately said loudly:
"Miss Shi needs medicine on her face, it's not good to have a scar on her face."
"Minor injury, don't get in the way, by the way, you quickly send a message to your wife to say that it's okay, don't let her worry inside." Shi Yun said loudly.
"Okay." The caretaker quickly sent another message.
Xin Yi was really anxious to sit inside, and she wanted to leave, but she just said Tang Jinteng. But if you don't go, you are afraid that the child will be in danger, and you will be restless.
Tang Jinteng held Xin Yi's hand in a cold sweat and asked in a low voice:
"What's wrong? The palms of the hands are sweaty. "When people get married, what is she nervous about?
"......" Xin Yi stopped talking, paused, and said in a low voice, "A little, I want to go to the bathroom." ”
Tang Jinteng glanced at the stage and was about to get up, "Let's go, don't hold back the problem." ”
"Forget it, don't go ......"
Xin Yi sat in the seat and pulled Tang Jinteng to sit down, very uneasy in his heart, I don't know how the old man will treat Xiao Seventeen, I can only comfort myself that with Shi Yun here, nothing too much should happen.
Xin Yi kept looking back at the door, Tang Jinteng felt that Xin Yi was very wrong, raised his hand and touched her forehead, and asked in a low voice:
"Is it really okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry." Xin Yi said seriously.
Tang Jinteng looked at Xin Yi, "Why has your face changed?" Are you feeling unwell? Why don't we wait until it's over and we don't go to the banquet and go home? ”
"It's not good, it doesn't matter, it's just a little flustered, it's okay." Xin Yi said with a smile.
Fortunately, the information from outside came quickly, otherwise if she was allowed to sit for ten more minutes, she would have to worry about death.
"This little Ru ......" Xin Yi read helplessly, raised her eyes to look at Tang Jinteng, Tang Jinteng was looking at her, Xin Yi smiled, "It's okay, the nurse asked Xiao Seventeen when he drank the milk." ”
Tang Jinteng nodded, but looking at her eyes, he was obviously relieved, what was she worried about just now?
When Tang Jinteng's eyes aside, he glanced at her mobile phone lightly, and turned to the stage again.
Ten minutes later, Tang Jinteng took Qiao Xiaoquan with one hand and Xin Yi with Xin Yi in the other, he strode out of the auditorium, this is to see his daughter, and I don't know if Lu Dao Dough didn't see his father crying.
Xin Yi let go of Tang Jinteng's hand, walked up quickly and hugged her daughter in her arms, the little guy babbled and hummed, her eyes were still wide open, she was too worried.
"Baby, do you miss your mother?" Xin Yi kissed the dough on the face, the little guy grabbed Xin Yi's hair with his soft hand, Xin Yi was in pain, and Tang Jinteng gently broke it open.
"Mom is not feeling well, dad hug for a while?" After loosening Xin Yi's hair, Tang Jinteng wanted to hug her, and Xin Yi almost wanted to say that she had just started.
But if you want to say this, what do the people next to you think of them?
I really haven't been a parent, and my children are rushing to hug me, is it so rare?
"Hinder, don't hurt her......" Xin Yi gritted her teeth, but this dead man had already started to rob him, his strong strength, could she beat him?
Xin Yi was so angry that she could only let go, after all, she was still soft-hearted and afraid of hurting the child.
Seeing Tang Jinteng holding the child, Xin Yi gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth, but now the people who came out of the auditorium were piled up here, and Xin Yi had to smile generously and decently in the face of people.
There were not many guests watching the ceremony, so after the ceremony, he got into the arranged car and sent him to the hotel to participate in the banquet.
Before they went to the hotel, the bride and groom came to greet them, and Tang Jinzhao and the eldest lady led the newlyweds over.
Shen Yuan finally saw the man whose family tried their best to match her, and she felt much younger than she imagined, after all, her current father-in-law didn't look young anymore.
When she saw the woman next to her, Shen Yuan was a little surprised, she was too young, just like a little girl in her early twenties.
"Third uncle, third aunt." Shen Yuan shouted with Tang Jingtao.
Xin Yi has never seen a tomboy wearing a wedding dress, but it doesn't affect the beauty at all, Shen Yuan's face is relatively soft, and it is quite harmonious to cut such a short hair with such a face shape. is like a tomboy like stars Zhang Xinyi and Qi Wei, with short hair, but beautiful.