Old Mrs. Wei continued to glar.

What to see!

Still have the face to see!

She now hopes that Wei Zhiqian would also owe love debts when he was young.

Come back quickly, maybe you can do this with Zhao Gushen and even get a fat son back.

It was a coincidence that after sitting for a while, someone from the Han family also came.

Han Zhuoli came with Lu Man and the children.

Han Zhuoling and Shi Xiaoya are also here.

Shi Xiaoya has already passed the confinement period, but her son is still too young. Now in this weather, she can't go out.

So I didn't bring the child here.

This made Wei Zhiqian breathe a sigh of relief.

This kind of newborn milk dumpling has the greatest lethality.

If they ask their old lady to see it, they will be greedy.

Han Zhuoli's two twins can now walk very steadily.

The clothes I wear now are thick, and after coming in, I took off my coat.

But the sweaters and pants are also thick.

So, when the twins walk, they are a little like little penguins, swaying.

The twins, who had a very tacit understanding, walked towards Mrs. Wei.

Each person raised his hand and placed it on Old Mrs. Wei's knee.

"grandmother!"

The two little dumplings looked up at the same time and shouted in a slight voice.

This lethality is too great.

Old Mrs. Wei's eyes were full of envy.

He quickly stuffed a red envelope into the arms of the two little dumplings.

The two small dumplings were holding the red envelopes while working hard to climb onto Old Mrs. Wei's legs.

When Old Mrs. Wei saw it, she hurriedly carried the two small dumplings one by one to her legs.

One person sits on one leg.

The two small dumplings are already very substantial.

Really downward.

Although the meat on your body is soft and soft, it is actually very solid.

Two little dumplings sat on the old lady's legs and leaned softly into the old lady's arms.

Suddenly, the fragrance of milk on the two of them also came.

Old Mrs. Wei likes it badly.

I just wanted to ask Wei Wucai and Yan Zhiqing to have a dumpling as soon as possible.

But I thought that Yan Zhiqing was an actor.

If you want to have a baby, you have to be unable to work for a long time.

Moreover, Yan Zhiqing is still so young now, only 25 years old.

It's really too early to ask her to have a baby now.

Moreover, the couple just got married, so they must have not been intimate enough.

So Old Mrs. Wei suppressed this idea again.

"Xiao Mo." Old Mrs. Wei suddenly shouted.

"Great grandma?" The little guy looked up at Old Lady Wei.

Old Mrs. Wei's legs and arms are now occupied by the Han family's twins, so she had to lean slightly down and say to Xiaomo: "Grandma has something to do, please help me."

The little guy blinked and immediately said, "Great grandma just say it!"

The little guy patted his chest, very straightforward.

Old Mrs. Wei said, "Go to your Uncle Qian'er's place more often and let him enjoy your joy."

The little guy blinked, not understanding why the old lady suddenly made such a suggestion.

However, it is not difficult to get it.

When he mentioned the joy, the little guy said that Mrs. Wei was looking for the right person in this matter.

"Great grandma, I'm really happy!" said the little guy.

"Oh?" Old Mrs. Wei said to herself, was she intimate with the little guy?

I heard the little guy say happily: "There are 8 coins in our New Year's dumplings in our family, and there are 8 coins in a bunch of dumplings!"

"I got two of them by myself!" The little guy reached out and compared them with a "2". "I'm not lucky anymore."

"I'm so lucky!" Old Mrs. Wei praised, "That would be more appropriate."

"Actually, it's mainly because I want your Uncle Qian'er to be savored your blessings." said Old Mrs. Wei.

"It's like when you get married, don't you always ask boys to go to the bed?" said Mrs. Wei, "You, just go to your Uncle Qian'er's place to rub it. Maybe he can have a son as cute as you!"

The little guy is a little confused about the logic of Mrs. Wei.

"If you want to have a son as cute as me, don't you have to get married first?" The little guy looked back at the stool. The poor Wei Zhiqian asked a question that hit his soul, "But Uncle Qian'er doesn't even have a girlfriend."

"Stop talking about girlfriends, there is not even a single girl who can chat." The little guy said.

Ask him how he knew?

Zhao Gushen is Wei Zhiqian’s good brother!

Can you not know Wei Zhiqian’s updates?

Moreover, he and Qi Youxuan and others also have a WeChat group called N-power 8.

Children can also communicate information with each other, right?

At their own homes, what they heard from their fathers was about Wei Zhiqian’s emotional problems.

Everyone communicated in the group and exchanged information.

The little guy knows a lot.

old lady:"……"

Xiao Mo's words were heartbreaking.

There were children playing and adults chatting in the room, which was quite noisy.

So Wei Zhiqian didn't hear Xiao Mo's words.

But when Old Mrs. Wei glared at me again and disgusted, she looked back innocently.

What's wrong with him?

Wei Zhiqian felt that this year's life was too difficult.

"This is not..." The old lady thought about it hard and decided to tell the truth, "Isn't this thinking? If your Uncle Qian'er is lucky, maybe he can have a happy meeting with someone like your father, and get a cute child by the way?"

The little guy suddenly realized.

But he thought to himself that not everyone can have as good luck as his father.

I can meet a wife as good as Xiao Fei and a child as smart and cute as him.

The most important thing is that the meeting between Dad and Xiao Fei was entirely due to his intelligence and cuteness.

My parents are not destined to be together, it’s all up to him!

Not to mention whether Uncle Qian'er has the ability to find a girl to get pregnant before marriage or something.

What if the child is not as smart as him?

However, the little guy was still very kind and did not break the meager hope of Old Mrs. Wei.

He nodded to the old lady Wei: "Okay, I'll go to Uncle Qian'er now."

After saying that, he turned around neatly and ran towards Wei Zhiqian.

Wei Zhiqian: “…”

What does this little guy run towards him like a rescuer?

"Uncle Qian'er." The little guy ran over and crawled directly on Wei Zhiqian's lap and sat.

"What's wrong?" Wei Zhiqian asked with a confused look on his face.

"I'll rub it for you." The little guy said, and his little head pressed against Wei Zhiqian's chest and rubbed it around.

"..." Wei Zhiqian was so nervous that he was rubbed by the little guy, "What are you rubbing with?"
Chapter completed!