"But thank you."

"I can help my baby once, but after all, he is still small, and the road ahead is long. What she really needs is you."

Song Xiaoluo nodded, "mm-hmm, I must be good, and bring up Zhang Jun's blood and bone. But isn't your health bad? "

"I've been taking care of my body for a long time, and I've consulted experts. It has an impact on my body, but it's not a big one."

"Have you discussed the matter with Ye's family?"

Listening to song Xiaoluo's question, lengyanran feels a little warmth. Only when someone is nice to you, can they think about these questions for you.

Song Xiaoluo's reaction did not disappoint her. She felt that she was right to make this decision.

"Ye Yue has agreed, and I have reported with my father-in-law and mother-in-law. They respect my opinions. After all, you are my last relatives. You can rest assured that the Ye family is a warm big family, which is different from what we think. "

Leng Yanran said this to Mino. Without hesitation, Mino voted for it directly.

Song Xiaoluo tightly hugs lengyanran. Lengyanran doesn't struggle, so she keeps holding her.

When ye Yue came back, he saw two women holding each other together. Song Xiaoluo sobbed low and clapped her back with cold Yan Ran and red eyes.

She was sensitive to what was going on that he didn't know, "but what happened?"

"Nothing. Just now I met Jiang Hong and Zhang Xue and quarreled with them. "

"Do it?"

Cold and sweet nodded.

Ye more anxious to pull her up and down to check again, cold Yanran especially seriously looked at ye more, ha ha straight smile, "I didn't suffer losses, don't worry."

"I'm scared. It seems that you have to go out with a bodyguard."

"Make a fuss, it's not that serious."

"Little aunt, do you feel any discomfort?"

Song Xiaoluo raised his head abruptly and looked at lengyanran in a dazed way. "Ran, what do you call me?"

"Little aunt, you are my little aunt, aren't you? Now there is such a thing, several of us should keep watch and help each other, which is also my father's wish. "

Leng Yanran called Zhang Jun's father too little, except for the days when she had just entered the Zhang family. After that, he let her down too much, and she called with her first name and surname all the time.

I'm not used to it now.

No matter what, it's meaningless for the living to care about those things.

"Well, your father would be very happy if he knew we were like this." Song Xiaoluo repeatedly said hello.

Leng Yanran hugged her shoulder. "You can live a good life with me in the future. As long as I stutter, I will never starve you and the baby."

Song Xiaoluo wept again. "Good."

"Did your father tell you anything before he died?"

"About a week ago, we had a meal with him. He said a lot. His wish is to make our family healthy and healthy."

"Well, I will cure the baby and accompany him to grow up well."

See song Xiaoluo mood has stabilized a bit, cold Yan Ran also does not say this topic, "husband, let's go home."

Ye Yue said as he drove: "the funeral is scheduled for four days. Tomorrow, my forensic doctor will have an autopsy to see if there are any new findings."

"What's wrong with Zhang Jun's death?"

"Auntie, I've called the police. My father is an adult. It's not" OK, I'll listen to your arrangement, but I may disturb you. "

"It's all in one family. Don't be so polite." What makes a sound is Yeyue.

Song Xiaoluo no longer says anything, no wonder lengyanran is more and more devoted to Ye. Such a polite man is really very good. No matter what his wife does, he silently guards and supports him.

When he needs him, he will come out in time to say a sentence, just right, but not wrong.

"That's what my husband said. Don't have any pressure. You can live as long as you want, until you get bored."

"Well."

When he came back home, the baby was sitting on the sofa, shaking his feet, eating fruit mud while his little face was smeared. Leng mother took a paper towel to wipe it for him. From time to time, he would feed Leng mother a spoon and shout to Auntie to play Jiao.

Make cold mother smile.

The little guy saw them coming back and ran over happily, but he ran too far and directly hit Ye Yue's leg. The little guy stepped back in fright.

He always thought that this uncle didn't like him very much. Every time he looked at him, there was something wrong with his eyes.

So he instinctively didn't dare to contact him.

Ye Yue looks at the little guy's reaction, picks up his eyebrows, grabs him back and rubs his head. "I see it's so scary, can I eat you? What are you running for? "

"Uncle, you are too serious." The timid way of the baby.

"Uncle?"

"Yes." The baby's head is askew.

Ye Yue only felt hurt by 10000 points. He was only in his early twenties. He was called Uncle by a five or six-year-old kid. If the kid is two or three years old, it's OK, but these five or six years old are not small.

What's more, her name is Leng Yanran's elder sister, but her uncle. He is the same age as Leng Yanran.

This is a big problem.

He was discontented and said, "I'll call you brother later."

"Brother?" The little guy stared at Ye Yue incomprehensibly.

"No brother, just brother-in-law."

"What is brother-in-law?"

Ye Yue has a headache. "Brother in law is your sister's husband."

"Oh, that's it."

Looking at Ye Yue, Leng Yanran knew that the man was upset. He smiled and picked up the baby. "He'll call him brother-in-law later."

The baby listens to the words of lengyanran most, crisply unripe toward the leaf Yue way: "brother in law."

"That's lovely."

"Brother in law, you are very lovely." Ye Yue took a sip from the corner of his mouth and pinched his nose. "Do you know what cute is?"