Marry ex-boyfriend his uncle

The man who was still at the dining table had chopsticks in his hand, but he didn't move to eat.

There was already a table of relatively hearty dishes in front of him, and he didn't have any appetite to continue eating.

As long as you think that in that small building a few alleys away, a father and son are already full of dinner,

The chubby little guy, who was already full of milk powder and supported his belly, was lying in the crib, and had already slept very soundly.

The older one is very virtuous, with a scarf around his waist, and has put away all the dishes that they had dinner before, and then put them in the sink for cleaning.

It is also possible that there will be a fruit plate after the meal, and the little one lying in the crib will have to drink warm milk when he wakes up.

If a child has a nightmare at night and then cries, he won't feel a little upset.

"I brought milk powder over."

"Why did you bring milk powder here? You don't eat milk powder anymore. If you want to eat it, go home and ask your dad to soak it for you."

In this room, there are not only this man and Grandma Sun who just came back, but also a man and a woman. Everyone is busy in the kitchen,

When Grandma Sun said that their boss brought milk powder and asked him to eat it by himself, neither of them could hold back their laughter.

But thinking of the terrible things that happened later because of this laughter, the two quickly shut their mouths again, as if they didn't hear what they said just now.

But the boss is also the same, every time he comes here, he brings milk powder, and this brings two more cans, based on the food intake of their young master, there must be more than one can not finished.

"Oh, then why are you hiding your identity and running up to give someone a family heirloom jade pendant?"

Grandma Sun was originally in a calm mood, but now that a scourge appeared in front of her, she remained calm.

And when she heard what the man said, she suddenly restrained her smile, and her well-maintained face was tense.

"Then according to what you mean, after I die, I have to worry about you even when Maidao is in the soil, right? I deserve to give birth to you, right? I was thinking about waiting for you to grow up and be sensible up,

I can enjoy a little happiness, but the toss is even worse, and I have to arrange your marriage? "The old lady was a little angry at first, but she didn't know what to think of. She changed the topic and said leisurely: "If you want me to arrange your marriage, I'm not afraid of trouble. "

The old lady looked a little angry at first, but when she saw the stiff face of her youngest son, the somewhat unnatural expression, the original angry mood suddenly disappeared.

Another thought came to mind, and she gracefully sat back on the chair, took a sip of tea leisurely with the still warm teacup beside her.

"What do you want to do?"

"Just say whether you want it or not," the old lady took a sip of tea calmly, then looked up at the son who had worried her for most of her life.

The room fell silent, only the sound of someone touching pots, pans and spoons was heard from the kitchen.

The old lady finished her tea leisurely, then picked up a gift bag that Zhou Ling had handed her when she was sent out before, and with a loving smile on her face, she took out the things from it.

"It's a pair of gloves. It looks like it was woven by Xiao Ling himself. The pattern is pretty and the color is also good. Hey, there's also a scarf.

This child has a good heart and a soft heart. He doesn't think about anything for himself, that's why he was hurt by those heartless things.

That's me, I don't want to see the person who hurt me the most in my whole life, not to mention being raped in this life, it will be the same in the next life, life and death will never see each other again, that's for sure. "

The old lady took a pair of gloves and a scarf from her pocket. The gloves and the scarf were the same color, and they were indeed woven by Zhou Ling.

This was the period when he was lying on the bed, he was very bored, Shi Xiyun and the others got him something to pass the time,

I can't make any more complicated patterns. I originally wanted to say that when the child grows up, I will make a sweater or gloves for him.

Knitting these wools means practicing hands first, and he dare not knit in front of other people. He used to watch some women gather around and use wool to knit sweaters and gloves in winter, and the like. , he has never seen a man tormenting these things.

Shi Xiyun's birthday is also approaching, and he is also a cold individual, and he feels very cold in winter, Zhou Ling expressed his heart on behalf of Xiaotuanzi, and wanted to give him a pair of gloves and a scarf made of wool, This can make Shi Xiyun more happy than those things bought with money.

Grandma Sun took so many things today, and put a jade Buddha bracelet on Xiaotuanzi's body.

Although right after Grandma Sun left, he took off the jade Buddha and the gold bracelet from Xiaotuanzi's hands and put them away, waiting to return them to grandma's children the next time they meet.

Other things Grandma Sun brought over, including clothes and toys bought for Xiaotuanzi, were left behind.

He also didn't have anything good to give to Grandma Sun, so he had to give the pair of gloves and scarf prepared for Shi Xiyun to Grandma Sun.

In fact, Grandma Sun is not a local, nor is she the kind of lonely old man that Zhou Ling thought...

People who are familiar with her now will respectfully call her Mrs. Fan when they see her. She has four children under her name.

The eldest is now in the military department and is a commander, and the second is the one who is married to the most valuable person, and the face that can often be seen in the mainstream media.

As for the third child, she didn't live up to expectations in the early years. She originally chose a famous man, but she fell in love with a man's skin, married elsewhere, and was still a shameless one.

The youngest son is the one in front of her. Mrs. Fan sighed deeply, reaching out to touch the gloves and scarf, her eyes full of kindness.

But when she raised her eyes and saw the man who was still sitting in front of the dining table, the love on his face disappeared completely.

She didn't know what evil she had done in her previous life. She had been tormented by such a person for most of her life, but now she was not in a hurry...

The man next to the dining table was not someone else, but Fan Sucheng who had chased his 'wife' from thousands of miles, but didn't dare to show his face in front of his 'little wife'.

In fact, when Zhou Ling was born, he was already beside Zhou Ling. At that time, Zhou Ling was in a daze. He kept talking to the person next to him.

After the child was born, he was driven back by the old lady who came from Kyoto, and told him to deal with those bad things before coming here.

At that time, the crown prince and Shi Xiyun were all there, and they all suggested that Fan Sucheng should not appear by Zhou Ling's side at this time.

Now that he has seen his son for almost five or four months, he held the child in his arms for a while when the child was born, and never held it again after that.

Thinking of that soft little dumpling, hugged in his arms, glowing red, crying very quietly, with those clenched fists, he could eat it in one bite....

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy in his heart, thinking that if that little dumpling came before his eyes now, he couldn't help but hug him.

"It's just to answer whether you want to or not, and you have to think for so long. It seems that you disagree, right? It's okay to disagree, and I won't force you. Go and call your dad now. I heard that the Shao family The boy from the old school is coming back now. Let me tell him that Zhou Ling is here in Macheng now. I think the junior in the Shao family is not bad. He is calm and not reckless, neither domineering nor very gentle. Zhou Ling, who is soft-hearted and kind-hearted, couldn't be more suitable."

"Am I your own son?" Fan Sucheng couldn't help complaining.

My own mother, who pushed her son to such an extreme level, wanted her own grandson to call someone else to be his father.

"If you weren't my son, I'd cripple your leg right now. I'm partial to you, and I also love that child Zhou Ling. His family's heart is also made of flesh, so why must he be hurt and suffer with you?

Why can't he find someone who is willing to tolerate him and live a good life with him?That kid from the Shao family is very good, last time you used those measures to force him to leave,

This time it will not be so easy, he will come back even if he wants to die, can you do it?Don't use a man's possessiveness to cause trouble, Zhou Ling is not anyone's private property. "

"Who says I can't do it? If I can't do it, I will jump down with him? He is a member of my Fan family, who dares to touch him!" Fan Sucheng clenched his waist and teeth, showing that the lines on his face were quite cold and hard .

"Then kneel in front of Zhou Ling and admit your mistake!" The old lady also froze, reached out and patted the table next to her, and looked at Fan Sucheng sharply.

Ever since the old lady entered the door, she has never been as serious and calm as she is now, speaking with a majestic Fan Sucheng.

Now the skin on her face is already wrinkled, but her eyes are very clear. It is a state of mind that has already been experienced through the ups and downs of life.

The old lady is not confused, she knows Zhou Ling's identity as a man, and she is willing to give birth to this child for Fan Sucheng, what kind of mood is it.

The worries and fears involved, as well as those unspeakable difficulties, must be like driving a person crazy.

But now Zhou Ling is still alive and well, able to dance and eat, and raising that child so well.

The old lady felt that their family was very sorry for this child, and she never thought about taking Zhou Qijing away from Zhou Ling's side.

She tried her best to think that her son was sensible, and went to chase Zhou Ling back, and let Zhou Ling be her Fan family's "daughter-in-law" in an upright manner.

But if her son is not enlightened, she will not force such a good-hearted child.

She will not reveal her identity in front of Zhou Ling. When her grandson grows up, she will be very happy to call her grandma.

The old lady had an in-depth discussion with Fan Sucheng in the room, but Fan Sucheng remained silent afterwards, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old lady knew more or less what her son was thinking in her heart, so she couldn't help but sighed.

Everything in this world has to be said to have a fate, sometimes there is no fate, no matter how good the beginning is, they will all be separated in the end.

And Zhou Ling, who was a few alleys away, also had a sad face.

Grandma Sun brought a lot of clothes over again this time. Xiaotuanzi's godfather also likes to buy clothes for him, as well as some cute things.

Every once in a while, Xiyun would send him a large bag of things. He had told Shi Xiyun many times that the dumplings were still young, and he couldn't fit so many clothes.

Grandma Sun also brought a bag of clothes and a few boxes of milk powder. The brand of milk powder she brought was the same as the one that Xiaotuanzi had been eating since he was born.

"You are a lucky little thing, so many people love you."

However, not long after Zhou Ling finished speaking, at two or three o'clock in the morning, he heard a small cry from the crib next to the big bed.

Upon hearing the cry, Zhou Ling immediately straightened up, turned on the bedside lamp, and walked to the crib in two or three steps.

Xiaotuanzi, who had been sleeping obediently before, was blushing now. When he saw him, he was pitiful, with water in his eyes, staring at his calf.

To see Zhou Qijing like this, Zhou Ling thought it was not good. When he reached out to touch Zhou Qijing, it really looked like a small stove.