Chapter 701: Joy
Duan Yili is two years old this year and can walk, but he still speaks a little slowly, but he can still see that he looks like Duan Linkun between his eyebrows and eyes.
This was seen when Mother Zhang saw Duan Yili for the first time.
"I said, old man, is it my delusion, why do I always think that this child looks like our Zhang Yi."
"Are you mistaken?" Father Zhang looked at it, it did look a little similar, but after thinking about it, it was unlikely, it must be them who were old, and they felt that Xia Qing was going to marry Zhang Yi, and they made up for it in their hearts.
This conjecture was soon overturned.
"You really look like it, if it really doesn't, there must be something wrong with my eyes."
"You haven't had a problem with your eyes yet, how old are you and you don't have any points in your heart?"
"How do you speak? You think I'm old, okay, surnamed Zhang, I haven't said that before, you must have thought so in your heart for a long time, and today I finally said what I thought in my heart, didn't I? ”
"I didn't." Father Zhang is really at a loss for words now.
"You still say no."
"You two, be quiet, this is the hospital." The nurses couldn't listen to it, mainly because Zhang's mother's loud voice had been like this for so many years, and she couldn't suppress it.
She knew it wasn't right, and smiled apologetically at the nurse.
The nurse thought she was an unreasonable old lady, who knew that she would apologize, and her face suddenly looked a lot better.
After the nurse left, the old lady was still not in a good mood.
Duan Yili looked at the two old men like this.
At this time, Zhang's mother, who had not yet been a grandmother, realized that she was embarrassed.
"Do you see if I'm scared of the kid?" She asked Zhang's father a little embarrassed.
Father Zhang looked at her embarrassed look, snorted coldly and said with his nostrils facing the sky: "You still know that it scared people, look at your voice just now, I'm afraid the whole corridor heard it." ”
"That's okay." The old lady usually didn't like this, but now it seems to be a bit excessive, anyway, she can't escape being disgusted when she is so old.
Thinking about it like this, she didn't seem to be so angry, she looked at the little child, her heart was soft, and she was very moved.
Suddenly a little tearful, her child is gone, God sent her another one, now not only can continue to be a mother, but also can be a grandmother, where is this not God's favor, for this she also went to the temple where she once prayed to repay the vow.
"What are you doing here?" Father Zhang thought that the old woman next to him had finally stopped, but who knew that when he turned around, he would see that her eyes were full of tears, which was not what he hoped for.
"I'm just a little sad, but I'm happy to see the child." Mother Zhang wiped her tears and said.
"Look at what you said, what is happy and sad, it has blinded me, you just need to know that Zhang Yi is our children now, and these children are our grandchildren, as long as I am in this world one day, I will definitely treat them as relatives."
Zhang's father's words were silently agreed by Zhang's mother.
"Grandma......" The child's soft voice fell into the ears of the account mother, which made her turn her head a little incredulously, looking at Duan Yili, suspecting that there was something wrong with her ears, this time she really felt that she was old and hallucinating.
"Grandma, cry."
"He's calling my grandma?"
"Anyway, there's no one else here but an old woman like you." Duan Yiyi went to school today, Xia Qing only brought Duan Yili over, and now Xia Qing is taking care of Zhang Yi inside, so she let Duan Yili have more contact with the two old people.
"Grandma, hug." In fact, Xia Qing didn't teach Duan Yili, all of which Duan Yili learned from the aunts who cooked in the villa.
If you know that you are old, you will call grandma.
Zhang's mother has not reported such a young child before, but she was the first child to call her grandmother: "Eh, grandma is here, come on, let grandma hug her." ”
Before holding the child, Zhang's mother could feel the trembling of her hands, and it was the first time she had encountered such a thing.
Zhang's father was a little sour when he saw Zhang's mother's excited appearance, but he was still fighting for himself: "Child, look at me, who am I?" ”
"Grandpa." Duan Yili was very familiar with current affairs, and when he saw that Zhang's father was like a sunflower, he grinned and said.
"Eh, I'm grandpa."
Mother Zhang wiped her hands on her pants before picking up Duan Yili.
"Are you two going to sit outside and not come in?"
"I'm not looking at this kid and kissing it very closely." Mother Zhang said with a smile.
"You guys, it's really true." Xia Qing was a little helpless.
"Let's go inside." Zhang's mother hugged Duan Yili and didn't let go.
Zhang's father couldn't even insert his hand.
Zhang Yi was very anxious sitting inside, he looked at the child in a hurry, and now he wanted to hug it, if it wasn't for the inconvenience of his hands, he still wanted to hold it in his arms like Zhang's mother.
"Look at this kid, he's so cute."
"That's it, I'll just say that this kid looks a bit like our Zhang Yi." The old lady looked at Duan Yili more and more.
"Really? I think it's a bit like that. After Zhang's mother finished speaking, she realized that Xia Qing was still standing there, if Xia Qing didn't like her to say this, then what should she do, who knew that Xia Qing would take the initiative to say this.
"Look at you, this old man, I just said that my eyes are dizzy." In fact, when they said these words, Xia Qing's eyes had been looking at Zhang Yi, wanting to see how Zhang Yi would react, and the light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, she was not mistaken.
It seems that what Zhang Yi said is really right, he still likes children, but I don't know why Duan Linkun didn't seem to like children very much.
Could it be that personality changes after amnesia?
Xia Qing is not an expert in this area after all, so I don't know if this is true or not, whether it will be possible.
"Come and let Zhang Yi see, you haven't seen his eyes, it's just looking at him." Zhang's father just thought that he had a chance, and the child was transferred to Zhang Yi's hands again.
"How's it going?"
"See, it really looks like me." Although he said so, Zhang Yi's heart was actually very arrogant.
That's who my child is not like me?
But his face looks like he really likes someone else's child, and he looks very interested.
"Sleepy." The little one sleeps a lot every day, and he wants to sleep after playing for a while.
I don't know if it's because Xia Qing is usually very busy at work, and she doesn't have extra time to take care of him, the child is very obedient and doesn't like to cry much, but is very calm, and he looks happy no matter what.