Wei Chijin noticed his turning back. At the beginning, he was still thinking about whether his idea was reliable. When he went back, would you like to find someone to check whether the child was
Before this idea disappeared, Wei Chijin saw the face of Xiaomi Dou.
That face
Wei Chi's golden pupil suddenly enlarges and looks at Xiaomi Dou incredulously.
For a moment, he suspected that his eyes were wrong, or he was too worried about his grandson, so he took the child's face as the appearance of yemoxuan.
But it was a child's face. Although
is as like as two peas, but it is childish, it is dark and bright. It belongs to the cleanliness and purity of the child.
Look at the night ink Xuan, that pair of eyes sharp as hawk falcon, the same black Zhan Zhan, but there is no temperature.
"Eh?" Millet bean's eyes and Wei Chi Jin Cangzhuo's eyes on, the little guy suddenly EEE a, a face curiously asked: "who is this grandfather?"
In fact, he already knew the identity of Wei Chijin.
But if you show it in front of adults, they will be too surprised.
Song an hates Wei Chijin, but after all, what she's asking now is Xiaomi Dou. She's still a child who hasn't grown up. She doesn't dare to show her hatred for Wei Chijin in front of Xiaomi Dou, so as not to set a bad example for the children.
After all, children are still young now, when they are learning and can imitate the actions of adults.
She couldn't hate Wei Chijin, but she couldn't introduce him, so she turned aside.
There was a moment of silence in the room, and Wei Chijin's trembling voice was heard.
"You, you are..."
Yu Bo approached him as like as two peas. "Old man, that face is just like the deep one. It must be a little child."
Wei Chijin felt that his chest vibrated and he couldn't say a word.
He and that woman have children already? And so big?
Han Mu Zi smile, soft voice with millet beans said: "millet beans, he is your father's grandfather."
She didn't dare to say that yuchijin was his great grandfather. What if yuchijin didn't want to? Are you not happy to hear her? Simply said he and night Mo Xuan's relation.
As for Wei Chijin's willingness to recognize the child, this is not particularly important for Han Muzi.
"Daddy's grandfather?" Xiaomi Dou blinked and looked at Wei Chijin: "Mommy, is Xiaomi Dou going to call him grandfather Zeng?"
Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and slowly looked at Wei Chi Jin.
Wei Chijin's eyes were full of excitement, and he came step by step. He was so excited that he was incoherent.
"Yes Grandfather Zeng, you You... "
He said a word you, you for a long time, millet beans suddenly stretched out his hands toward him.
Wei Chijin was stunned.
"This is..."
The night Mo Xuan face has no facial expression, the voice is cold.
"I want you to hold it."
Wei Chijin didn't respond all of a sudden.
He really didn't expect that these two people should have such a big child, and The child was asked to hold him for the first time.
"Eh?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiaomi Dou's face became distressed. After looking at yuchijin, she looked at Han Muzi: "Mommy, does grandfather Zeng not like me? That's why I don't want to hug... "
Han Muzi
This little guy actually threw the problem to her.
She was in an awkward situation. How could she answer that? If you say you don't like to offend others, you can't say you like it
Why don't bad guys ask themselves? While scolding his bad father, I don't know how to embarrass him with this kind of problem.
In Han Mu Zi Heart Belly Fei these time, Wei Chi Jin trembles voice oneself to speak.
"No, it's not Grandfather Zeng How can I hate you? "
Wei Chijin forces himself to calm down and finally says a complete sentence to Xiaomi Dou. At the same time, Wei Chijin reaches out his hand to Xiaomi Dou.
"Come on, grandfather Zeng."
Xiaomi Dou blinked, staring at him without moving.
Wei Chijin's hand was frozen in the air. Seeing that Xiaomi Dou was staring at him, he suddenly got nervous. "You're not angry because of what happened just now, are you? Grandfather Zeng didn't mean it. Grandfather Zeng... "
Before he finished, Xiaomi Dou suddenly threw his hand at him. Wei Chijin quickly caught him and held him in his arms.
Although he is old, and his legs are not as convenient as young people, so he usually has a crutch, but he can still stand holding millet beans.
After holding Xiaomi Dou in his arms, Wei Chijin felt his heart beat faster and faster. Although he held his hand, it was old but vigorous. Although Wei Chijin tried to hide it, his hand still trembled slightly.Little guy in my arms
It's
His
Great grandson.
It's family!
In addition to an an, Mo Xuan's relatives.
It seems that Weidou has a cute voice in his throat after being hugged by him.
Of course, Xiaomi Dou knows that Zeng's grandfather embarrassed his mother. She has heard aunt Xiaoyan say one or two words, but aunt Xiaoyan is not willing to say more.
So Xiaomi Dou thought it over and over again, and then decided to go to Mommy. He wanted to do justice for mommy and accept daddy and grandfather Zeng!
make complaints about this scene.
"As for that? I haven't had a baby in my life... "
When she said this, although she was complaining, her eyes were a little more helpless.
And Han Mu Zi naturally can see Wei Chi Jin's excitement. She pursed her lips, and there was a touch of gentleness in her eyes. I didn't expect that Wei Chijin liked millet beans so much, and he looked shocked.
Also don't know, he know oneself and night Mo Xuan have already had millet bean later, can still insist on one's own way?
Wei Chijin held Xiaomi Dou carefully, and he didn't dare to exert himself, for fear that he would damage the little guy in his arms.
It took him a long time to find his voice, and he made a request to Xiaomi Dou.
"Good, good great grandson Call, call, grandfather Zeng
Xiaomi Dou grinned, showing a row of clean and white teeth, obediently looked at weichi Jin and gave a cry.
"Hello, grandfather Zeng. My name is Xiaomi Dou. You can call me like mommy in the future."
This sentence, deeply into the heart of yuchijin.
He holds Xiaomi Dou, but suddenly feels that he has become a double shadow. Wei Chijin is worried. Is he dreaming? But gradually, the eyes are getting dark
Finally
Standing on the near side of the night, Mo Xuan looks a change, raised his hand to hold Wei Chi Jin.
Wei Chijin, over excited, fainted.