The voice of the little milk ball is soft and brisk, and it also carries an excited and happy mood, which makes people unconsciously raise the corners of their lips when they listen to it.

In normal times, Qin Haochen must have been amused by the cute milk sound of the little milk group at this moment, but at this moment, his expression was difficult to hide a little nervous.

He didn't take the initiative to ask the little milk group to turn the camera to his wife, but gently hooked the corners of his lips and said softly: "Then we have to be quiet, don't make noise until your mother sleeps." ”

Qin Suian immediately obediently lowered his volume, almost in an airy voice, and said, "Mmmm! Baba is right! An An whispered~"

"Good An'an." A hint of a smile appeared in Qin Haochen's deep eyes, and his expression gradually returned to normal, no longer like just now.

Qin Suian sat down in the small bed again, holding the mobile phone in his two little hands, and his two little feet hanging on the side of the small bed, and when he spoke, his little heels swayed.

She looked at her father on the mobile phone screen, turned her little head to look at her mother on the hospital bed next to her, bent her round eyes, and said:

"Baba~Mama~ An An went to Grandpa Ou's birthday party last night! Grandpa Ou is sixty years old! ”

Qin Haochen knew that the little milk group had gone, and the little milk group had told him about it.

Last night, news had already reached his ears.

Many people like their little milk group, and many people feel that the birthday gift given by the small milk group to Mr. Ou is a special and heartfelt gift.

The smile on Qin Haochen's lips unconsciously expanded, and his eyes reflected the cute little face of the little milk group, he pretended not to know, and asked curiously, "Is the banquet fun?" ”

"Fun! And a lot of good food! Qin Sui'an was so excited that his cheeks were pink, and he blinked his bright round eyes, "Grandma, grandfather, second uncle, and third uncle are dancing with An An!" It's the same dance as the last time Baba danced with An An! ”

Qin Haochen could almost imagine the picture of the little milk group dancing.

Mr. Ou's banquet not only invited the Ye family, but the Qin family also received an invitation letter.

It's just that considering that the Ye family went with the small milk group, Qin Haochen pondered again and again and didn't participate.

The little milk group talked about what happened at the banquet and the gifts given by Mr. Ou's sons, and she also remembered it clearly:

"Baba ~ Ma Ma ~ Uncle Ou gave Grandpa Ou a beautiful, multimillions, and bright Fulushou jade~"

Except for the beautiful thing that the little milk group saw with her own eyes, the others were all words that were said during the discussion among the adults around her at that time, and her ear power has always been very good, and it is inevitable that she can hear it clearly.

"The gift from Uncle Ou to Grandpa Ou is the words of Teacher Xu Rongqing, 'Shoubi Nanshan'~"

The famous calligrapher Xu Rongqing, she also remembered.

"Uncle Ou San gave Grandpa Ou ......"

The purple clay pot of the three young Ou families, the record player of the four young Ou families, and the small milk group also remember it clearly.

She also didn't forget to add: "Grandma Ou likes to listen to vinyl records very much~"

It's the turn of the last one, the youngest son of the Ou family.

"There is also a painting given to Grandpa Ou by the crazy uncle~" Speaking of this, the little milk group pursed her mouth embarrassedly, "Hehe~ It was painted by An An, but the uncles and aunts around thought it was painted by Teacher Chu Yanlin." ”

Qin Sui'an suddenly pretended to be mysterious, and lowered the already low milk voice by a few decibels, "Baba~Mama~ Crazy Uncle originally wanted to say that it was painted by An An, but the third uncle disagreed. ”

Seeing her cute expression, Qin Haochen couldn't help but smile, and pretended to be curious and asked, "Why?" ”