Ning Ziyan: "......"

Didn't take the initiative to care about that, he admitted.

But do you want to listen, old man, what are you talking about?

Did they not want to care, or did he sneak out to drink, play cards, play chess, etc., without his phone at all?

Old Man Ning was looked at by him, and said angrily: "Your grandmother is so annoying, if I carry a mobile phone, she can make eighty calls a day." ”

Sixty of them were for him to find a way to take Ning Rui to them to take care of.

Take it?

Unless he wants to live here.

It's rare to hide for so many hours a day without his mobile phone!

Sui Bao gently pinched Old Man Ning's hand, his pink little face was full of worry, and he lowered his little milk voice and said, "Grandpa has worked hard, Sui Bao has something delicious to give to grandpa!" ”

"yes, show grandpa what is delicious." Old Man Ning suddenly smiled.

People who have seen all the winds and waves, at this moment, are happy like a child.

Looking at him, Xiao Suibao shook his head, "When I see Master, Grandpa will know!" ”

Old Man Ning's smile cracked, "Sui Bao, that old man Jin is not a good person!" ”

The little milk group was entangled for a while, his little fingers were twisted and wound, and he looked at Old Man Ning's face again, and said in a small voice: "Mom said, Master and Father are very good." ”

He saw that the school bus accident was a man-made accident two days ago, and he made a special call to ask about Suibao's situation.

The words were extraordinary, and he almost said that he wanted Suibao to transfer to another school and go to kindergarten in the closest place to the association.

"Oops, old man, bad!"

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was Jin Changming who had come, and Old Man Ning gritted his teeth in anger.

"I want my granddaughter to be born without knowing it, just his mother wants to take advantage of Lao Tzu!"

They are about the same age, a grandfather and a master, and they are almost the same!

Sui Bao took Old Man Ning's hand and shook it, and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa is not angry, my mother said that it hurts her body." ”

Thinking of his gentle and sensible daughter-in-law, Old Man Ning sighed, feeling sad in his heart.

He reached out and touched Sui Bao's head, "Sui Bao is good, let's go home." ”

The little milk group nodded busily, and was just about to lift his legs to walk, but he thought of something and quickly turned around.

Lu Mojin was still standing in the position where she let go, looking at her with a gentle smile, and her slightly weak figure inevitably attracted pity.

Sui Bao said "oops" and smiled sweetly at him, "Brother Mojin, Sui Bao is going home, let's see you next week!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Mo nodded respectfully, "Okay, let's see you tomorrow!" ”

See you next week, not tomorrow!

The little milk dumpling grabbed the little tugs on the top of his head, and just wanted to explain, the whole person instantly rose into the air, spun around in the air for half a circle, and landed firmly in Ning Ziyan's arms

The line of sight was cut off, but instead of being in a hurry, Lu Mojin smiled softly at Ning Ziyan, "Third brother is good." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at the smiling old man Ning again, and asked a question mark: "Hello grandpa." ”

Old man Ning, "Okay, good." ”

Although the old man of the Lu family doesn't look good, the child he raised is Zhou Zheng, which is much more pleasing to the eye than a few stinky boys in his family.

Sui Bao laboriously moved in Ning Ziyan's arms, met his eyes with Lu Mojin, and couldn't help grinning, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Brother Mojin, we're leaving!" ”

said that he was leaving, but his body was not in a hurry at all, and he even kicked his legs happily.

Ning Ziyan had a feeling.

As long as he doesn't turn around, the two little ones can continue to talk like this.

"Little Master Lu, goodbye." Ning Ziyan tugged at the corners of his mouth, said with a smile on his face, turned around and left.

With the figure of Mo Jin's brother absent from his sight, Sui Bao got into the car, looking at the backward scenery outside the window, and his little face was full of melancholy.

She stretched out her little hand and counted with her fingers today's Friday, tomorrow's Saturday, the day after tomorrow's Sunday, and the day after tomorrow's Sunday......

The more melancholy on his little face grew, he turned his head to look at Old Man Ning, and said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, why should the children be separated, can't they be together every day?" ”

Old Man Ning patiently explained: "Because the children have their own homes, except when they go to school, everyone has to go back to their own homes. ”

"Oh." The little milk group lowered its head in frustration.

Brother Mo Jin also went back to his home?

Sui Bao also wants to go......

Ning Ziyan sat on one side, couldn't bear to see his obedient sister sad, and just wanted to say that he could invite Lu Mojin to play at home when he had time in the future.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the little milk dumpling suddenly raised her head, and the little milk voice said loudly: "Sui Bao is going to Brother Mojin's house!" ”