When the housewarming arrived at the office, he saw Jiang Heng making milk powder.

Nangong Jing is holding the little guy in one hand and reading a baby book with the other.

"Less...... The young master ...... "Housewarming didn't expect that there was really a little baby, and it was so small, so he asked suspiciously, "Who is this child?" ”

"My son!" Nangong Jing replied expressionlessly.

Housewarming's pupils contracted suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Heng, as if asking, "It can't be the child who didn't cut it out!" ”

"Now you take him to the plane to check and see what other problems are there besides not having vocal cords?" Nangong Jing stood up after speaking.

"Oh......" Housewarming stretched out his two hands and was ready to pick it up.

Nangong Jing just wanted to hand it over to him, but the sword halberd looked at him deeply, as if he was not at ease, but he still dropped the book, and said coldly: "I'll go too, let's go!" ”

"Oh!" Qiao Qian looked at Jiang Heng with a depressed face again.

He immediately threw the bottle in his hand and said lightly: "It's what you think, I'm going to prepare meeting materials, and he should be hungry in a while, oh...... Don't forget to change diapers ......"

With that, he ran away......

Qiao Qian took the bottle, still in a daze......

After the cabin instrument was tested, it was found that the child had no other problems except for no vocal cords, and now it cannot be operated, is it a low IQ?

It will also be observed in the future, and the problem that must be solved now is malnutrition......

"What brand of milk powder is this?" Qiao Qian asked Jiang Han.

"I didn't know, I got it from home!" Jiang Han replied while tapping on the computer keyboard.

Housewarming immediately rearranged imported milk powder from abroad, Nangong Jing read the baby book, and he watched the video directly, which was convenient and fast......

The four men were okay for a day, and they were not as busy as they imagined.

Because this little guy doesn't cry or make trouble at all, he just needs to change diapers and make milk powder at regular intervals.

Even if he fell asleep, they needed to take turns guarding it, but the workload was not reduced, and they were so hard that they didn't dare to speak.

The question that makes housewarming very troublesome is, how can a newborn baby have no expression, is it a problem with facial nerves?

His eyes were so empty that he seemed to have no soul, and based on the doctor's natural acuity, he was always studying, and he did not dare to be stunned for a moment......

Time flies, five years later......

In the middle of summer in July, the sky is clear and the sun is like a fireball, and the clouds seem to have melted away from the sun and disappeared without a trace.

A beautiful little boy was sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room reading a book.

The thick eyebrows under the short hair are like ink, the big pupils are like the blue sky outside, clean and vast, and the long eyelashes that hang down are like two fans, long and dense.

With a tall little nose and a small pink cherry mouth, it would have been easy for him to see him as a little girl if he hadn't been wearing the short shirt and shorts that boys wear.

Because his skin is extraordinarily fair, and his facial features are like men and women, you can imagine what kind of demon he will be when he grows up, and what kind of disaster he will be to the country and the people......

And next to him lay a black lion, sleeping......

Yang Hui was reading the newspaper with reading glasses, and in the past few years, his black hair has turned white, almost two-thirds white.

In particular, the eyes are very old, and it is clear that he has not yet reached the age of fifty, and the whole person seems to have entered the stage of middle and old age.

"Jinyu, do you want to eat an ice cream?" After Lin Yiyi came out of the kitchen, she asked while walking over with a smile.

Time is indeed a knife to kill pigs

(End of chapter)