Yin Yi: "Yo, according to this situation, our Yan'er still knows Lao Chen, it's really fate!" ”

Song Ziyan looked at his grandfather who was destined one by one, and scratched his little head: "Why don't you call me Yan'er like your grandfather?" ”

Chen Wenci saw that Song Ziyan was cute and had a hint of embarrassment, and touched her head: "Okay, okay, it's called Yan'er." ”

In fact, Song Ziyan and Chen Wenci met five years ago, when Chen Wenci was just admitted to the Beicheng Sanatorium.

At that time, Qi Moyue's grandfather died, and Chen Wenci didn't want to stay alone in the home with their common memories, so as to avoid the pain of seeing things and thinking about people but never seeing that person again, so he was admitted to the Beicheng Sanatorium.

At that time, thirteen-year-old Song Ziyan was in his first year of high school, because he was the youngest child, he was very favored, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was a group pet.

At that time, the volunteer activities of Song Ziyan's school were carried out in the Beicheng Sanatorium, and the students were distressed that Song Ziyan, who was delicate and well-behaved on the surface, so they assigned the task of chatting with the elderly to Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan became familiar with each other in chatting with Chen Wenci and became good friends, and this period of forgetting the year was five years.

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Next, in the process of getting to know each other among the children of the two families, Song Ziyanshuai knew each other again and again in his heart: his boss was Grandma Chen's little grandson, although the boss was as shocked as himself; The person who chased after him for compensation was Grandma Chen's eldest grandson.

As the atmosphere gradually became more lively, the topic gradually turned back to the topic, and more exciting news came as promised.

Originally, Chen Wenci came to visit with the mentality of the two children themselves, but he didn't expect that the youngest daughter of the Yin family, that is, the child who had a baby kiss with Qi Moyue, turned out to be Song Ziyan, who had known him for many years.

Therefore, the weather vane in Chen Wenci's heart, who originally said "follow fate", has drifted to this side.

Chen Wenci smiled and took Song Ziyan's little hand and said, "Yan'er, do you know, our fate is not like this!" ”

Song Ziyan looked at Chen Wenci who was smiling, but he felt a trace of inexplicable panic behind him.

Yin Yi echoed: "Yes, you already knew your Grandma Chen when you were three or four years old!" ”

Before Song Ziyan could speak, Chen Wenci smiled: "Three or four years old, where does this kid remember, Lao Yin, you are also confused!" ”

Due to etiquette, everyone is still sitting in the living room, but the only people who talk are Chen Wenci and Yin Yi, who bring a Song Ziyan from time to time, everyone is still relatively calm, and suddenly Chen Wenci looked at Song Ziyan and asked: "Yes, Yan'er, don't you remember to decide the doll kiss!" ”

Song Ziyan, who nodded violently and echoed the two old men, suddenly froze in his neck, and the words "set the baby kiss, set the baby kiss" flashed in his head.

Although everyone in the Qi family knew about this doll, they were still a little surprised.

After all, except for Chen Wenci, no one thought that this matter would come casually, especially Qi's mother Yunli, who made a lot of preparations before leaving, just to formally propose this doll.

And the Yin family, except for Yin Yi alone, everyone else has dropped out, and they are all immersed in the fantasy that their little sister is about to get married, and then their little sister is about to become someone else's family.

Fortunately, Yin Xieyi reacted relatively quickly, and asked Yin Yi with an embarrassed smile instead of a polite smile: "Grandpa, who is the baby?" ”