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Chapter 96(1/2)

Xiaoju When the child turned one year old, he held a weekly banquet, and relatives and friends were present.

The short sentence was standing on the red silk cloth in front of everyone, and his fleshy little hands were directly grasping a pen holder among the objects.

Zheng Qingqiu applauded and said, "It's good to grasp the pen. From now on, we will be a female writer. From now on, our Xiaoqu will be a writer."

Ji Xuanlan is a reporter when she is a real business. She smiled and said, "Maybe she is a reporter."

Chen Yuefei said: "I think it may be a calligrapher."

Everything you say is possible, everything you can do. Everyone just wants to be lucky and can say anything you like.

On the day of the first year banquet, everyone came to their own people, and they were relatively relaxed and held very lively.

Zheng Qingqiu dressed up specially, wearing a camel velvet shawl, and chatted with Teacher Li Zhiguo. The two of them were very speculative. As they were talking, they became a landscape on the double sofa in the corner of the living room. The two of them looked back and forth, as if they were doing academic research.

Ming Jiana walked to Pompeii with Xiaoju in her arms and asked her: "Teacher Li Zhiguo and your grandma..."

Pompei smiled and explained: "Grandma is a fan of Teacher Li and often watch Teacher Li's plays in Xiaoshan."

When Zheng Qingqiu was young, she liked to listen to Mr. Li Zhiguo’s plays on the radio and on the TV covered with snowflakes.

Ming Jiana said: "I remember Teacher Li's wife went there very early, and her son and daughter-in-law were no longer there. He seemed to have a grandson?"

Pompeii nodded, she only found out about some things later.

Teacher Li Zhiguo's son and daughter-in-law died unexpectedly in a foreign country, leaving only one child behind. When she was on the crew of "Silo", Teacher Li Zhiguo would occasionally ask for leave because of the child's affairs. The child is probably almost seven years old now. It is said that because of some problems, he has not yet gone to school to normal.

Because of the private matters involving Mr. Li Zhiguo, Pompeii did not tell Mingjiana much.

Minjiana is smart. How could a normal middle-class family let an elderly person who is still busy with work take care of their children? It is probably a problem.

She only said one sentence: "Teacher Li has worked very hard."

Pompeii held a little sympathy and said, "Yes."

Who makes children autistic?

The short sentence was so obedient in Mingjiana's arms. She grabbed the hairpin on Mingjiana's head and played with it seriously.

The short sentence is clingy. Pompei finally didn't have to hold the child anymore. She was so happy that she gently hit Mingjana's shoulder and asked her: "Where are you? Is it a good thing about?"

Mingjiana: "It's early, I don't want to get married."

Pompeii: "What? Unmarriageism?"

Minjana: "That's not."

Pompeii smiled: "That's just dissatisfaction."

Minjana: “…it’s a bit.”

Chu Size, a child, was quite possessive, and she was a little impatient.

Xiaoju grabbed Mingjiana's hairpin and wanted to send it to his mouth. Pompeii quickly grabbed it and put it on Mingjiana's hair again. Xiaoju really liked it and ran to grab it again.

Ming Jiana put down the small sentence, took off the hairpin, put it on the head of Xiao Shu, and said gently: "Little princess, I'll give it to you by my hairpin, but you can't put it in your mouth. It's the most beautiful thing to wear on your hair, do you know?"

Xiaoju was confused, her eyes had already become the prototype of a phoenix eye. She tilted her head, touched the hairpin on her head, and suddenly squinted her eyes and smiled, and nodded.

Pompeii rubbed Xiaoju's cheek and said to Mingjiana: "She is very stubborn. When she gets stubborn, nothing can be done, but just praise her for being beautiful. You can be regarded as praising the right place."

Ming Jiana looked at the cute little sentences, her face full of tenderness. The human cub was so cute, especially the cub was very beautiful. She said: "Of course the little beauties like to praise others. Girls just praise them so that they won't be abducted by other people's brats in the future."

Pompeii was not worried about this. She and Yu Xing loved the small words enough. The treasure they had grown up in their palms would never be deceived by someone else.

Xiaojuan wore a beautiful hairpin and stumbled to Yu Xing.

Yu Xing was talking to someone, and the little girl twisted and ran to the edge of his legs, barely surpassing his knees and hitting his legs, and then he realized that the little baby was coming.

Yu Xing picked up the short sentence and greeted Gao Yunuo.

Gao Yunuo carefully touched Xiaoju's cheek and praised him sincerely: "It's so cute, Mr. Yu, you are so happy."

Mingjiana came over and said, "Secretary Gao is so envious?"

Gao Yunuo rubbed his hands nervously and said, "Yes, my wife is pregnant too. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl, but I hope it's a girl."

Mingjiana raised her glass to congratulate: "I'm waiting for Secretary Gao's wedding banquet."

Gao Yunuo smiled and replied: "It must be certain."

Yan Ruifeng came down from the card table and wanted to hold the small sentences. Yu Xing delivered the small sentences to Yan Ruifeng.

Yan Ruifeng asked Ming Jiana to help take a photo. They are working on projects now and are much more familiar with each other than before.

Ming Jiana took out her cell phone and took a photo of Yan Ruifeng and Xiaoju together.

Yan Ruifeng expressed his satisfaction after reading it. He happily replaced the photo with a WeChat avatar and posted it on WeChat Moments. Because the short sentence is so beautiful, many people in his Moments liked and commented, and asked him who the little baby was. Yan Ruifeng proudly replied: I'm my niece.

[Oh my God, Brother Feng, you are not very good-looking. Your niece is too beautiful. Your sister is a beautiful woman. I guess she was not born to the same mother as you]

[Brother Feng, can you give me a dozen nieces like this?]

[Brother Feng, my son is two years old. Can you marry your niece?]

Yan Ruifeng refused to make a marriage proposal, and he decided to have a son. Xiaoju Xiao Xiao Princess, of course, is his daughter-in-law for him! No one can steal it.

Yan Ruifeng held his cell phone and smiled foolishly. The more he looked at the avatar, the happier he became.

He raised his head and wanted to kiss him.

Xiaojue hid away instantly and cried with a "wow".

Yan Ruifeng panicked and threw his cell phone to apologize to Xiaoju: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaoju, don't cry, uncle is wrong."

Yu Xing held Xiaoju and coaxed her, and the little girl leaned against Yu Xing's arms and sobbed.

Yan Ruifeng felt guilty, and the short sentence was so cute, how could it make her cry?

Mingjiana joked Yan Ruifeng: "Look at what you are like now, it scared the child to cry."

Yan Ruifeng touched the beard on his chin... He had known that he would not have a beard anymore, and he would not have done any tanning. It would be better to have a white and clean style, at least the short sentence is not annoying to children.

Yu Xing explained: "Xiaoqu is not scared. She doesn't like being kissed now, so it will be fine in a while."

When Yan Ruifeng heard that it had nothing to do with him, he was immediately happy. He had never raised a child and did not know what problems would happen to raise a child. He asked curiously: "Little baby, uncle can't kiss you, can dad kiss you?"

Mingjiana said: "You don't talk nonsense? Can your daughter not let her father kiss you?"

Xiaoju shook his head.

Don't let your kisses.

Yan Ruifeng laughed: "Good daughter, uncle will give you another big red envelope!"

Xiaoju blinked her wet eyes and said stutteringly: "I won't let you kiss me, but my dad wants to kiss me, so you can kiss me, just a moment~"

"Then dad kiss."

Yu Xing gently fell a kiss on Xiaoju's forehead.

Of course, the daughter you raise can tolerate yourself.

Yan Ruifeng felt sad, hey, why is such a cute baby the daughter of others?

Ming Jiana laughed, "If you envy you, just get married and have one."

Yan Ruifeng sighed and said, "Don't mention it, I just want a daughter now and don't want to get married. If I want to have a child, I'd have given birth by myself long ago."

After playing for several years, the family started urging their marriage, especially his second brother gave birth to another son. Now the family is pointing at him to give birth to a baby little princess in the future. If he could give birth by himself, he would have a first child to block his parents' mouths.

Yan Ruifeng sighed again: "It's not that easy to get married, my brother is almost in trouble."

Mingjiana laughed, "You are still in trouble? No other men can survive."

Yan Ruifeng said with no trouble that the blind dates introduced by his family were all like his ancestors, and he was not unwilling to serve his ancestors, but you must have something worthy of surrender to others. Anyway, it was not as good as his wishes, and he was too lazy to serve him.

I chose it myself, but my family members were not satisfied.

His family could have accepted Pompeii due to the friendship between the Yan family and the Pang family, but it did not mean that anyone in the Yan family could accept it.

Gao Yunuo intervened and said, "It's very difficult for men to get married now."

Chu Si, who was playing games in the corner, muttered: "Isn't that true?"

Mingjiana glared at him and told him to shut up.

Chu Si shut up obediently.

Pompeii hugged Mingjiana's shoulder and laughed, "Why do men hate marriage so much?"

Chu Si suddenly said: "I hate you so much."

Everyone cheered at Mingjiana: "Hurry up and hurry up, I'm all in my mood."

Minjana went over to touch Chu Size's head, and Chu Size avoided it.

Yan Ruifeng: "Yoyo, this is not easy to coax. Mingjiana, you can have snacks and be careful to get rid of popularity."

Mingjiana smiled: "If he dares to run away, I will pull him back."

Chu Size's mouth curled up and muttered in his heart, it was true or false.

My sister still can't bear to leave him.
To be continued...
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