Grandma smiled and said: "If you want to learn, you can learn, and when you have a child in the future, you can give him a good scarf and a small sweater, the sweater is warm, and when you go to buy wool, you will buy that kind of cashmere, and you will not be afraid that he will be cold in winter." ”

Wen Yang fainted all of a sudden, this.... She didn't plan to have a child with Rong Xu, what kind of sweater scarf?

However, she said, "I have to go to school, so I don't think I have time to do this." ”

Rong Xu had already wiped the table and walked over, sat next to Wen Yang, looked at the little sweater in Aunt Zhang's hand and said, "So small? It's cute, whose child does Aunt Zhang call for? ”

He didn't know that Aunt Zhang's family had given birth to a granddaughter, so he asked like this.

"It's my little granddaughter, almost two months old." Aunt Zhang smiled lovingly.

The more you look at the little sweater, the more you like it, and there is a very cute giraffe on it!

The first time he saw the child's sweater, he cheekily asked, "Can Aunt Zhang show me?" ”

If only Wen Yang could have a little girl with him in the future!

He will definitely buy her a lot of cute and beautiful little clothes, which is very cute just thinking about it!

"Yes." Aunt Zhang handed it to Allow.

The small sweater is already tucking in the shoulders, it is a very popular silhouette bat shirt, but it is a very small one, you can hold it in your hand, and you can't help but laugh, it's so small!

This little sweater is so cute, too!

He turned his head to look at Wen Yang, saw that she was also staring at the little sweater, handed it to her and said, "Isn't it particularly cute?" ”

"Hmm." Wen Yang agreed with the permissive description.

Not to mention cute, seeing such a cute little sweater, she can't help but want to give birth to a daughter to play!

Wait a minute!

How could there be such an idea? Unconsciously gave Xu An the role of a father?

Is her daughter's father allowed? She was scared to death by her own thoughts.

But I can't help but think, if you are allowed to look so handsome, they all say that if your daughter looks like her father, his daughter must be very beautiful, right?

If you have a daughter with him and don't live with him, it doesn't seem bad to depend on your daughter like this?

What the? What the hell was she thinking?

How could you want to have a daughter with Permission?

How do you always think of something with him after looking at his underwear?

Wen Yang almost shouted: Resolutely no!

She suspected that his panties were poisonous! She's been brainwashed!

Before he came home, she really didn't think much about him, how could she think of this now, and still want to have a daughter with him? She's not been seduced by something, is she?

Grandma looked at the two of them looking at the little sweater with a look of liking, and she couldn't help but think that it would be at least five years before Wen Yang gave birth to a child, alas.... It's been a long time!

If she doesn't study, if she tries a little harder, she will be able to hold a great-grandson or granddaughter next year. Of course, the grandson is the best, and if the granddaughter is the granddaughter, the second child must continue to be born.

There are not many people in the family, so at least two must be born.

Thinking of this, grandma was a little happier again, and her eyes motioned for Aunt Zhang to accompany her into the house.

The two left lightly, Wen Yang really didn't notice it, and Rong Xu noticed it, but he didn't make a sound.

Wen Yang was still looking at the little sweater, his eyes were extremely focused, he was really cute!

When she finished reading it and was about to return it to Aunt Zhang, she suddenly found that Aunt Zhang was not there.

Turning his head to look for it, he didn't seem to be in the living room, so he had to put the little sweater lightly on the sofa and allow him to sit with him, as if this was not good? You have to do something, say something, right?

He picked up an orange and peeled it, and handed it to Wen Yang: "Take it." ”

Wen Yang was simply frightened, could it be that the effect of the medicine was attacked? How could he take the initiative to peel oranges for her to eat?

She hesitated, didn't take it, didn't take it, and finally took it and broke it and stuffed a small petal in her mouth.

Before she finished eating the oranges, she heard the doorbell ring at the door, she walked out, Wang Xiao had already opened the door, and the people who came turned out to be Huo Qiudi, Huo Liancheng, Chen Chen and Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was picked up by Chen Chen at noon, he didn't know what to do, now bring him back, Chen Hao fell asleep on Chen Chen's shoulder.

Huo Qiudi and Huo Liancheng smiled at Wen Yang and walked over quietly: "You haven't been to make up for us for a week, I heard that you are allowed to come back, there are many things happening in your house, come and see you." ”

It was Huo Liancheng who spoke, and Huo Qiudi looked at the living room with his head up.

Wen Yang carefully took Chen Hao from Chen Chen's back, and whispered, "Something happened, come into the house, I'll cook for you." ”

Chen Hao was held in Wen Yang's arms, Chen Chen was relieved, and said with a long sigh of relief: "After eating, this kid doesn't know how much he has eaten, he is dead, put him in the room to sleep." ”

Wen Yang nodded, and led Huo Qiudi and Chen Chen into it.

Rong Xu was already standing at the door, looking at several people coming, frowning a little, he had a rare vacation time, he originally wanted to cultivate a good relationship with Wen Yang, what did they do?

There is a little bit of unhappiness in my heart.

Come to think of it, he's not such a competitive person, anyway, he still sleeps together at night, and there is still a good chance.

"Coming?" He beckoned them to sit down, served the fruit, and got up to boil water to make tea.

Wen Yang directly carried Chen Hao into the bedroom on the first floor, helped him take off his shoes, socks, clothes and pants, covered him with a small thin quilt she bought, and put down the mosquito net, before twisting his hands and tiptoeing out.

She took care of Wen Xing when she was a child, and it is still some common sense to take care of children.

When she came out, she politely turned on the TV and asked them, "Listen to a CD or watch a movie?" ”

She still knows a little about the pastime of young people, although she doesn't listen to CDs or watch movies, but the Rong family will prepare a few on a regular basis, and these things are replaced by Wang Xiao in Zhang Luo.

"Don't look at it, let's talk, don't be busy, how is the injury on your hand?"

Huo Liancheng got up, took the remote control in Wen Yang's hand, turned off the TV, and stood to talk to Wen Yang.

"Okay, it's just that there is a scar, and I've been applying the ointment that Chen Chen brought me these days, I hope it can be gone."

Huo Liancheng's eyes stayed on Wen Yang's hand, she had to roll up her sleeves and show them, the scar was not dazzling, it was very light, it was not very obvious, and it could be seen if you looked closely.

Allowed to carry the tea tray on the coffee table, with the electric stove boiling water on it, Chen Chen smiled and said, "Who drinks tea young people?" Pour a glass of juice for one person, I have a box in the car, I'll go get it. ”

At this time, Rong Xu realized that he had been thinking about Wen Yang just now, and he hadn't noticed what the young man should drink.

Chen Chen walked out and allowed the tea tray to be brought back to its place.

Huo Qiudi's eyes have been staying on Rong Xu, and he has never moved, Rong Xu is so handsome!

If only he hadn't married!

Rong Xu walked back, saw that Wen Yang was still standing, and said, "What are you doing standing?" Sit down! ”

Huo Liancheng scratched his head and sat down, as soon as he saw Wen Yang, he was six gods and no master, and he didn't know how to get along with her.

Wen Yang is calm on the surface, but inside he is like a river and a sea, Huo Liancheng's brother and sister are Lu Wanjing's children and her younger siblings, she can't say it.

But it can't be called sad, because they don't have much to do with each other, and in Wen Yang's heart, they are also people who know each other.

Not even a friend.