Mother, this is your own grandson. ”

At this time, Song Jiang took Zhuang Zhuang from Du Jun's arms and followed him to Aunt Guan's side.

Aunt Guan's eyes lit up instantly, oops, this is her own grandson!

At this moment, what Song Jiang and what Song Yu were all thrown out of Aunt Guan's mind, and there was only this strong little little calf in front of her.

"Good! Good! That's nice! ”

"This little nose and mouth are really good."

"It's whiter than his father, and he has these big eyes, why are he so handsome......"

If there is a saying about intergenerational relatives, especially a person like Aunt Guan, who is like duckweed, pays more attention to her own bloodline, I saw her carefully take the swaddling clothes like the most precious porcelain in the world, looking at and praising with a smile on her face, not even letting go of a single hair.

On the other hand, Zhuang Zhuang has been staying by Du Jun's side since he was born, and he has seen more people, even if he is held in his arms by a stranger at this moment, he is not afraid of life, he does not cry or make trouble, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes are sometimes round and sometimes crescent with Aunt Guan's teasing, which is more and more agile and cute.

Look, I'm right!

As long as the mother sees her grandson, she has no time to pay attention to anything else.

Song Jiang quietly glanced at Du Jun, and the pride and pride in his eyes were undoubtedly revealed.

Boom!

Du Jun also gave him a roll of his eyes and did not comment on it.

This is the first time we met, strictly speaking, I didn't pass the test, especially the little guy Zhuangzhuang, the longer he grows, the more delicate he becomes, and it is difficult for people to believe that it is her and Song Jiang, the two children born of black charcoal.

However, seeing Aunt Guan, Du Jun had a little bit of confidence, Aunt Guan was not tall, thin and small, but her facial features were delicate and soft, and her skin was fair, which was somewhat similar to Zhuang Zhuang in this regard.

Perhaps, you can use the excuse of a grandson's portrait of a grandmother to prevaricate.

On the other side, seeing her aunt's movements, Song Yu's whole person was wrong, who was she?

The white moonlight in Aunt Guan's heart! Cinnabar mole!

How could she lose to a little thing that didn't even grow hair, not even her own nephew!

Song Yu was jealous and pouted, "Auntie, how do I think he doesn't look like my tenth brother at all, especially the eyes, my brother has small eyes and single eyelids, but he ...... "Big and double, there is no comparison at all."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, Du Jun's face tightened, and he looked at Song Jiang sideways, and the most worrying thing still happened.

With a clear heart, Song Jiang also glanced back at her worriedly, and bowed slightly when he saw this, don't worry, everything is with me.

It's just that before Song Jiang could speak, Aunt Guan frowned, slapped the back of Song Yu's hand, and shouted: "What do you say, your tenth brother is a single eyelid, aunt I am double, Zixuan must follow me." ”

Belch?

Is that okay?

Du Jun was a little dumbfounded.

"Auntie, why are you beating me, I'm not wrong, it's not like it", Song Yu glared back at Aunt Guan in disbelief, covering the back of her hand and muttering.

O little ancestor!

Shut up!

At this moment, Aunt Guan almost knelt down, aren't you talking about your brother with a green hat!

In fact, when she saw Zhuang Zhuang for the first time, Aunt Guan was suspicious.

Song Jiang and Du Jun's looks are too outstanding, and it can be said that they belong to the kind that is difficult to be found in the crowd.

However, this child is different, although she is still young, she can see that her eyebrows and eyes are straight, her lips are red and her skin is white, but she is not as brainless as Song Yu, and she dares to say anything out loud regardless of it.

However, while doubting, Aunt Guan is even more afraid of making mistakes, especially looking at Zhuangzhuang's babbling and completely trusting ignorant appearance, she can't bear to have any doubts.

That's it, it shouldn't be, the tenth young master is a head catcher, it is impossible for even his own son to be mistaken, Aunt Guan comforted herself silently in her heart.

"Why is it not like it, look at Zixuan's nose and mouth, is it exactly the same as your tenth sister-in-law, and this earlobe, is it soft and big, it is with your tenth brother, it was like this when he was just born, and ......"

As if to convince herself, but also to relieve Song Yu from the siege, Aunt Guan desperately found a few similarities with Zhuang Zhuang and pointed them out one by one.

Not to mention, after Aunt Guan's explanation and justification, I don't know how others are, Du Jun himself has the illusion that Zhuang Zhuang is Song Jiang's own child, let alone Song Yu.

Taking this opportunity, Song Jiang also followed the well, and preached to her fiercely, saying that Song Yu almost doubted life.

What's wrong with her?

But casually said a sour word, as for causing you to criticize me!?

Song Yu was unconvinced, but she also knew that the situation was unfavorable to her at this time, so she didn't defend herself, lowered her head and tried to make a teachable appearance.

After a long time, Aunt Guan still couldn't see it, and deliberately pulled the topic away, and the turmoil caused by Song Yu came to an end.

The three of them sat down again, and Zhuang Zhuang was also placed on the bed, loosening the swaddling clothes, and letting him move.

At this time, Du Jun stepped forward again, bowed, and said with a shallow smile: "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, my daughter-in-law specially prepared some food, but I don't know your taste, and I hope my mother will not dislike it." ”

Then serve it!

Just to see if there is anything you can take back to support the façade.

Song Yu's mind moved, and he hurriedly pulled Aunt Guan's sleeve.

Knowing the daughter Mo Ruomu, Aunt Guan's face was slightly embarrassed, and she pulled back her sleeves after raising her hand, and said embarrassedly: "Then there is Mrs. Lao Shi." ”

As if he hadn't seen Song Yu's small movements, Du Jun smiled and turned around and walked out of the room.

After a while, the small kang table was full of food, three flavors of dumplings as the main dish, accompanied by four plates of simple and infrequent cold dishes, and wine specially taken out of the space.

Of course, the packaging had been changed before the arrival, and all that was presented to everyone was an ordinary wine can.

"Aren't you not allowed to drink?" After plating, Song Jiang couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"This is specially prepared for your mother, beauty and beauty, and help sleep," Du Jun blinked and smiled.

"Thank you, lady, can you also have half a drink for your husband."

Du Jun glanced at him, "Whatever, just drink less, just this can, it's gone." ”

Song Jiang smiled and said, "I know for my husband." ”

At this moment, Song Yu couldn't see it anymore, and shouted with chopsticks: "Auntie, you can take care of the tenth brother, and the dumplings will be cold if you talk about it." ”

She just took advantage of everyone's inattention to steal one, pure beef filling, the taste is extremely delicious, and the greedy worms in her stomach are hooked out more and more, if it weren't for the image, she would have been unable to help it, especially after such a long time It was still warm, and I don't know how to get it.

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