The big brother's little dick is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 304

Before giving birth to Xiao Ning, he has been consolidating his position in order to give her a good living environment.The time with her was squeezed out, and Song Ning knew it and felt sorry for him.

This time, he planned to accompany Song Ning to have a baby.

After the news of Song Ning's pregnancy was sent out, the family sent many gifts.

Yan Ning didn't run around anymore, for fear of bumping into Song Ning.

Seeing everyone's cautious reaction, Song Ning couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not that I haven't given birth before, my belly is not big yet, don't be so nervous."

"This is the second and last birth, so you should be more careful."

Yan Yan took her hand and took a walk in the courtyard. The carpet at home was replaced with a thicker one, making it softer.

On Christmas Eve, Yan Ning prepared a lot of apples and distributed them to the servants at home. Song Ning sat on the sofa and looked at him with her head propped up.

"Drink more."

Yan Yan heated up a glass of milk from the restaurant and handed it to her.

Song Ning now has a headache when she sees milk, puffing her cheeks: "I don't want to drink today."

"obedient."

Yan Yan held the straw, "Drinking it is good for your health."

Knowing that she was no match for him, Song Ning could only drink in small sips.

Yan Ning held the two apples she left behind: "Father, Mom, I'm giving you apples today on Christmas Eve."

"Thank you Baby."

Song Ning took it, and within two seconds the man took it away: "I'll cut it."

"..."

Since she was pregnant, she has been fed various foods non-stop.

Yan Ning didn't know where to go to play again, Song Ning started to feel sleepy, yawned, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Yan Yan hugged her lightly and went back to the bedroom. The moment she lay down, Song Ning suddenly woke up and took his hand: "You hug me to sleep, okay?"

"Wait."

The girl watched him change his clothes before lying down on the bed, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said hoarsely, "Do you think I will really give birth to a daughter this time?"

"Of course, it must be the daughter."

Song Ning closed her eyes again, and nodded gently in his arms: "Yeah."

More than two months have passed, and the new year has arrived.

Song Ning looked at her belly in the mirror and took a picture with her mobile phone.

"Lingling, it's time to go."

Wearing layers of clothes, Song Ning did not look like a pregnant person at all, her complexion was rosy and shiny, she was wearing a yellow coat, a white plush hat and a scarf.

Yan Ning was already ready to go under the care of his servants. When he saw his mother coming, he trotted forward, stopped in front of Song Ning, and held her finger: "Mom."

"Grandpa should wait in a hurry, let's go."

In the old house, Mr. Song never stopped smiling when he saw them.

Yan Yan put his arms around Song Ning's waist, and saw that Yan Ning was being accompanied by Song Huaye and Mr. Song, so he took Song Ning's hand and went for a walk in the yard.

Walking around a lot will help you be productive when the time comes.

Looking at the familiar place, Song Ning was touched by the scene, and said softly: "Time flies so fast, I have a second child."

"Tired?"

The man always pays attention to her state, even if he often takes her for a walk, it will not make her tired.

Song Ning was sitting in the small pavilion, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I remember a photo before, you met the old lady in Jinyuan who used to eat wontons in high school, why is that?"

"I have been secretly investigating who the murderer of our parents was. Later, I found out about the old lady. I learned from her that she had something to do with Su Ningxi. I mistakenly thought that it might be Su Ningxi who killed your parents. I didn't expect it was not , to meet that old lady."

Speaking of Su Ningxi, when the murderer was arrested and the truth came out, she sent her an email and then went abroad, and the two of them had less communication.

Song Ning sighed, and Yan Yan sat her in his arms: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just don't know how Ningxi is doing abroad."

Counting the time, there has been no news for two years. In the year they left, the two of them had a close relationship and often chatted.

"Do you want me to check?"

Song Ning shook her head: "Let's talk."

The New Year's Eve dinner starts, the only child in Yan Ning's family, like Song Ning, is the favorite of the family.

After the meal, it was time to hand out red envelopes. When Mr. Song and Song Huaye were about to hand out red envelopes, the little guy disappeared. When the servant found him, the little guy was holding an iron basin in his hand.

Song Ning couldn't help but bend her lips: "Why are you holding the basin?"

Yan Ning laughed twice, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, Happy New Year! Cash or bank card."

As he said that, the little guy turned the iron basin over and put it on the ground, and gave a stern kowtow to Mr. Song.

A "bang" resounded throughout the living room, and everyone froze for a moment.

Mr. Song quickly helped him up, looked at his slightly red forehead: "Oh, does it hurt, Xiao Ning?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

As he spoke, he stretched out his tender little hand: "Grandpa, Happy New Year!"

Mr. Song patted him on the head, and then took out a black card: "Little Ning, Happy New Year."

Yan Ning has been watching that the people at home pay by swiping their cards or mobile phones. They have no concept of money, so they happily accept it after thanking them.

When Song Ning saw the black card, she opened her eyes in surprise, "Grandpa, you can't help it, it's too precious."

"fine."

Mr. Song waved his hand, and immediately, Yan Ning knelt down facing Song Huaye with the basin in his arms, and there was another "clang" sound: "Uncle, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here is the red envelope."

"Happy New Year, Ning Ning."

What Song Huaye gave was a red book, and Yan Ning couldn't read, but she knew in her heart that it must be a good thing.

Holding the big red notebook, she ran to Song Ning: "Mom, what is this? Is it for homework?"

Song Ning explained softly: "This is a house. Uncle gave you a big house."

"Thank you uncle."

Yan Yan and Song Ning gave him different gifts, an oversized remote control car and a large model of the latest animated character.

Staying in the old house tonight, the family of three was lying on the bed, Yan Ning was so happy that he couldn't sleep, he hadn't slept with his parents for a long, long time.

Song Ning held him with one hand, and behind him was Yan Yan, holding a picture book in his hand, and speaking slowly.

"Mom, grandparents and grandparents, how are they doing there?"

While looking for the washbasin, he walked to the study room, saw the photo, and the housekeeper happened to pass by, so he knew who it was.

"They will be happy to see their mother has your father, you, and now their sister."

Yan Ning asked her before why she didn't have any grandparents or grandparents?At that time she didn't know how to tell him the meaning of dying.

I can only tell him that they have gone far away and never came back.

(End of this chapter)