A few minutes later, Chen Gong sat on the sofa, looking at his daughter who was lying on Chen Wen next to him, smiling so much that his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but fall into the contemplation of life.

One thing to say, he was jealous.

Although he doesn't have much time to spend with his daughter every day.

But how could Chen Wen, an uncle who had only met a few times, mature like this so quickly?

Just because he's good-looking?!

I'm not bad, am I?

Chen Gong touched his face full of scumbags and sighed.

"Is it okay to let Dad hug you?" Chen Gong leaned over to Chen Wen's side, and a big face leaned next to his daughter and asked.

Chen Wen's little niece turned her head to see her father, her little hand pressed directly on his face and gently pushed it away, leaned on Chen Wen's shoulder with a smile, and pulled Chen Wen and refused to let go.

The mouth is also sweetly called the non-standard "crisp~".

Chen Wen turned his head to look at Chen Gong, slightly embarrassed.

Stupidly retreating to the side, Chen Gong bared his teeth and didn't know how to start, looking at the well-behaved daughter in Chen Wen's arms, his heart suddenly sour.

At such a young age, I knew that I would drill into the arms of a handsome guy, and I would have it when I grew up?

You'll have to take care of it when you go back!

Chen Gong thought so in his heart.

Of course, this does not prevent the little niece from hugging her handsome uncle now.

Even Chen Wen didn't expect that this little niece liked herself.

Obviously, I was born and met once, I met a few times during the Chinese New Year, and even the one-year-old banquet Chen Wen didn't come back because of the midterm exam.

As a result, this little niece suddenly saw the right eye today?

Looking down at the little niece who was smiling at him in her arms, the pear vortex on her face was shallow and cute, Chen Wen suddenly thought of Jiang Qiuyi, and wondered if the children of the two of them would be like this in the future.

But in the end, he shook his head again, thinking a little too far.

"Yo, why is Xiao Nizi so close to you?" Chen Shu walked out of the kitchen and looked at the little niece who was rubbing in Chen Wen's arms with a smile, "The rice is cooked, can I take you to your mother's place for dinner?" ”

The little niece shook her head vigorously, grabbing Chen Wen's collar and not letting go.

Chen Wen and Chen Shu glanced at each other and looked at each other.

The shadow realm that Chen Gong brought with him next to him also became more and more obvious.

"I'll carry her over."

Chen Wen got up with his little niece in his arms and walked to the dining table.

Xu Xuejing and Chen Gong's wife cleaned up at the table, bringing a bowl of boiled rice and a few plates of chopped vegetables.

At this time, Chen Jianhua and Chen Shu's husband hadn't come yet, and they had to wait for dinner for a while.

However, the little niece is only a little over a year old, and every meal has to be prepared and fed to her separately.

Because the gums have slowly grown, they can already feed her rice and chopped vegetables to exercise her chewing ability.

Originally, Chen Wen wanted to let go of her.

As a result, the little niece grabbed him vigorously and didn't let go.

In the end, he had no choice but to sit down at the table and let his little niece sit in his arms.

"Well, get the spoon." The sister-in-law handed over the spoon next to her and looked at her daughter with a smile in her eyes, "Eat by yourself, or let your uncle go away." ”

The little niece obediently took the spoon and ate it slowly, and the three women sat next to her, chatting while teasing the little niece in Chen Wen's arms.

Chen Wen felt bored, so he took out his mobile phone.

It just so happened that Jiang Qiuyi sent a message.

My dear little girlfriend: Are you okay at night?

Wen Chen: It's okay.

My dear little girlfriend: Then I'll come to you~

Wen Chen: Okay.

My dear little girlfriend: Ding Zeyu is still at your house, right?

Chen Wen: Yes.

My dear little girlfriend: Then I'll bring the button camera at night ~ shoot some material first~

My dear little girlfriend: (funny)

Chen Wen: Come over and say something.

My dear little girlfriend: Uh-huh~

"What about chatting with Qiuqiu?" Xu Xuejing glanced at him and asked teasingly.

Chen Wen put away his mobile phone, hugged his little niece and didn't speak.

Chen Shu snickered on the side: "The two of them are tired of it now, and they secretly make love on the sofa when they come to my house." ”

The sister-in-law, who was only twenty-five years old, was smiling on the side, not talking much, listening quietly most of the time, occasionally pouring them some tea, and only saying a few words when talking about her husband and daughter.

Chen Wen couldn't withstand the repeated bombardments of his mother and sister, if it weren't for his little niece sitting on him, he would probably have gone upstairs to hide.

At half past five, Chen Wen's brother-in-law also arrived here and sat on the sofa to chat with Chen Gong.

After the little niece finished eating, Chen Wen also hugged her and sat there, avoiding the edge of the three women.

It wasn't until six o'clock in the evening that Chen Wen's father, Chen Jianhua, arrived late and walked in from outside the door with a briefcase.

Xu Xuejing helped him untie his suit jacket and tie, and beckoned everyone to sit down to eat.

Ding Zeyu was also called down by his mother, and when he saw so many adults, he immediately closed his mouth and obediently did not speak, and sat next to Chen Wen.

Chen Jianhua, who had black and white hair, sat on the main seat, and there were not so many rules, and after seeing Aunt Li at home bring the food, she moved her chopsticks.

After chatting with Chen Shu's husband for a few words, and then asking his eldest son a few words, and learning about his broken game company, Chen Jianhua set his eyes on Chen Wen.

"It's my senior year in the second half of the year."

"Hmm."

"I talked to your mentor and offered him a few more internship companies."

Chen Wen frowned and raised his eyes to look at his father.

Chen Jianhua's eyelids drooped, he chewed his rice, and continued slowly: "You are doing carpentry and shooting videos, that is your interest, I will not interfere with you." ”

"But since I have learned the thing of accounting, I must always play some use."

"Otherwise, wouldn't these four years of college be in vain?"

Chen Wen was helpless: "Why don't you find my brother......"

"He's got a piece of." Chen Jianhua glanced at Chen Gong next to him, and burst into a foul mouth in a calm tone.

Chen Gong was not annoyed, he smiled and ate two bites of rice, and secretly squeezed his eyebrows at Chen Wen, probably saying, "Look at it, I know."

"I'll talk about it when I graduate." Chen Wen prevaricated, "You can at least work for more than ten years, what's the hurry." ”

"Eat more vegetables." Xu Xuejing gave some vegetables to Chen Jianhua and diverted the topic.

The atmosphere on the table softened again.

Chen Jianhua stopped talking, and the others slowly started chatting, and the topic turned to issues such as raising children.

Chen Wen ate silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

But slowly, he realized that something was wrong.

Across the dining table, my father and mother sat together.

My mother picks up vegetables for her husband from time to time, and she also gets up to help him add food.

On the left hand side is the elder sister Chen Shu and brother-in-law, and on the right hand side is the eldest brother Chen Gong and sister-in-law.

The two couples also look quite affectionate, and they also show a very accustomed feeling of helping to pick up a dish.

And he himself, next to him sat Ding Zeyu.

I've been together like this for the Chinese New Year before, but he doesn't feel anything yet.

At this time, it was different, and I always felt that three different flavors of dog food were rushing straight at my face.

I can't stop it.

If only Jiang Qiuyi sat next to him.

Chen Wen thought so and turned his head to look at Ding Zeyu.

Ding Zeyu felt his uncle's suspicious gaze, and immediately turned his head to look at him, looking up and down vigilantly.

Chen Wen was speechless, thinking that this child was really badly played.