Chapter 203

Have children?

Qiao Aiyun choked by tea, covered her mouth and coughed, her face turned red.

Yan Wangchuan raised his hand and patted her on the back. He seldom cared about people. His movements were stiff and his strength was not well controlled. He could only be as gentle as possible.

"You're so excited when I say I want a baby." Old lady Yan loosened song Fengwan's hand and handed her a tissue.

Qiao Aiyun took it and wiped the corner of her mouth awkwardly.

Song Feng hung his head in the evening, but he was scared. At the moment, his mother was more shocked than her.

Her face was so embarrassed that she almost laughed.

Granny Yan was so excited to see her mother that she was scared.

"Ai Yun, how old are you this year? 39？ Or 40? "

"After 40 years." Yan Wangchuan spoke.

In the past, Qiao Aiyun married song Jingren at 19 and gave birth to song Fengwan only a few years later. At that time, she was only 22.

Old lady Yan said with a smile, "old age is dangerous. If you want to have children, I'll go back to TCM to recuperate you."

"You mean Mr. Wei?" Yan Wangchuan spoke again.

"Well, I used to lose money. He was the one who helped me. He's really a good hand."

"Yes."

……

As soon as the mother and son sing together, it seems that Qiao Aiyun is going to have a baby right away, but a certain party can't get in.

Fortunately, the waiter got in the way of serving, so they stopped talking.

Song Fengwan can now understand why his mother said that she had been cheated when she agreed to propose.

"Ai Yun, I'll find someone to prepare for your marriage when I go back. Our family has a house by the South River. It's near the river. I bought it for investment before. How about a wedding house?"

"By the way, it's still a school district house."

"If you really have children in the future, you don't have to worry about going to school."

Qiao Ai Yun holding chopsticks hand trembles gently, "aunt, you eat vegetables."

"But if you have children, it's as early as possible. You're all old."

With a shake of her fingers, the dish caught in the air almost fell on the table.

"It's up to you two to discuss this. I don't care."

Old lady Yan is kind-hearted. She has long been ready for her son to be a bachelor. She has a beautiful granddaughter, and she is very happy that her son can have a companion in the future. She is also at ease when she leaves.

In these days, many people think that money is only for relatives, and many people are full of children and grandchildren.

It's not that if I have a family name and blood relationship with you, I can really treat you.

Old lady Yan has long been open-minded. She also wants to leave a post for the Yan family, but this kind of thing can't be forced. If she really has a grandson, it will be the icing on the cake.

"I'll be my granddaughter late. Our old Yan family has a future. I don't have any regrets."

"Well, let's talk about it." Yan Wangchuan made a speech.

Qiao Aiyun coughed twice, put the hand under the table, pulled Yan Wangchuan's clothes, he can't say two less words, why do you want to take a word.

"Late, do you like younger brother or younger sister?" Old lady Yan suddenly cut song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan is drinking beef soup, hearing this, subconsciously looked at Qiao Aiyun, "this... I haven't thought about it yet."

She is 17 years old. Now she has a younger brother and sister. How old is that.

"Think about it now."

"Ha ha --" song Fengwan laughed, she really did not dare to think.

**

Song Fengwan had a quick meal and soon returned to the studio. The three of them chatted while eating, which naturally took a lot of time.

On her way back, she passed the milk tea shop, ordered a cup of Shuangpin, took out her mobile phone and called Fu Chen.

Fu Chen was eating at that time. He got a call and went out of the restaurant with his mobile phone.

Sun Qionghua only heard a word "hello", which was very gentle.

When she married into the Fu family, Fu Chen was only half a child. The old man raised him himself, and his manner was different from that of ordinary people. At that time, he had learned to be introverted.

When she first joined the Fu family, she naturally wanted to please everyone. This little uncle was young and thought that children would be easy to handle. No matter how nice she was, she was always indifferent to herself.

"Yu Xiu, is there something wrong with your third uncle?"

Fu Yuxiu is full of grievances at the moment. He doesn't want to go abroad, but he can't resist. He doesn't care about others. "I don't know."

"It's always strange." Sun Qionghua must be more acute.

"A few days ago, your grandmother asked me if there was a good girl I knew who would introduce him to. Later, she said no more. She said that he would take his girlfriend home this year, but she didn't know whether it was true or not."

Fu Yuxiu lowered his head and fiddled with the rice, his mouth bitter, "should not, who is so unlucky will be his favorite."

He couldn't figure out what it was like to fall in love with a kind-hearted third uncle.

"Don't talk nonsense. If your grandparents hear that, they will break your leg." Sun Qionghua frowned and said whatever he wanted.

"I'll just talk about it."

"I also want to introduce your grandmother's cousin to him. I'm afraid your third uncle won't like it."

"Certainly not." The cousin of his grandmother's family is a spoiled young lady. She is also average in appearance. She can't see without makeup. The photos are all based on P pictures, and his third uncle is not blind.

"Eat well, don't talk!" Sun Qionghua is stuffy.

Fu Chen has gone outside with his mobile phone.

"Have you finished your meal?"

"Well, buy a cup of milk tea and go back to the studio."

"Take a break and draw again. Don't be too tired."

"I know. It's a terrible meal?"

Fu Chen smiles, "is old lady Yan embarrassed you?"

He had never met the old lady, but he had heard of her parents.

The old man of the Yan Family passed away earlier. At that time, Yan Wangchuan was only a teenager. She was an orphan and widowed mother. She was coveted by so many people. She was able to survive on her own. If you think about it carefully, I'm afraid it's not easy.

"That's not true. Granny Yan is very nice. She asked my mother and uncle Yan to have a younger brother and sister for me. You said I'm going to be 18 and give me another younger brother?"

"I'm also an old son. When I was born, my eldest nephew was able to run and speak." Fu Chen picks eyebrows. What's the girl's opinion on Lao laizi?

"I didn't say you." Song Fengwan bit his lip, how could he still be on the bar“ If my mother and Yan Shuzhen are together, I don't care whether they have children or not. I just feel strange. "

"Strange?"

Fu Chen suddenly thought, if they really have a child, then this little boy is not his own generation?

Call yourself brother-in-law?

It's not so different from his child's age. He suddenly understands why he always looks gloomy every time he calls his elder brother.

It's really sour.

"The main reason is that I didn't think about it at all and didn't take any precautions. It scared me. But granny Yan was really nice and gave me something. Just now, I had a look at it. It's a jade pendant. It's estimated to be very expensive, but I can't refuse it..."

Fu Chen was relieved to hear that the Yan family was nice to her. After all, Qiao Aiyun was divorced and had children with her. Yan Wangchuan was in a good condition. Even if she was in her early twenties, there were many girls willing to marry him. The Yan family accepted it smoothly, which was naturally the best.

In order to make a phone call with Fu Chen, Song Feng stood outside the studio for a long time.

Until Fu Chen heard that she was standing outside, he urged her to hang up.

Song Jingren has been standing not far away. He doesn't know who song Fengwan is calling, but the bright and sunny smile seems to dispel the cold and make the winter more colorful.

Even the clerks in the milk tea shop are smiling. Why are they so cold to his own father?

Is it hard to curry favor with the Yan family?

This kind of rich family, even when the song group is at its best, can not be compared.

When the family ate together, the feeling of intimacy was like three generations, which made him angry. He only saw song Fengwan talking to Yan Wangchuan from time to time.

Yan Wangchuan doesn't speak much, but he often brings her vegetables, and even helps her shell shrimp.

When Song Feng came out late, Qiao Aiyun wanted to see her off. At last, Yan Wangchuan took her to the door. They stood and said a few words.

He seems to hear song Fengwan call him "Dad".

His whole body trembles, and his anger spreads in the bottom of his heart. He hates to rush up and give Yan Wangchuan a blow.

This is his daughter. It's none of his business.

Qiao Aiyun has been talking and laughing with him all the time. What's the matter? Is it really going to get married?

He has become like this, thanks to them. He is going to be bankrupt and poor. Why can they still talk and laugh.

He was drowned by the monstrous hatred. He wished he could kill the two men and women. He didn't care if he came here this time and asked for help.

**

At the moment, the original song villa has been officially renamed Qiao family.

Qiao Wangbei answers a phone call from the Fu family, asking if there is anyone at home who will come to pick up Huaisheng later. Sun Qionghua will also go there to apologize.

The phone is Fu Chen, he helped song Fengwan, Qiao Wangbei naturally won't give him a shake face, also prepare to entertain him in the evening.

I heard that sun Qionghua was with me, and his face changed.

Take out the knife from the room, line up, facing the sun, check one by one.

"Uncle Joe, what are you doing?" Huaisheng is lying on the desk practicing calligraphy. He will go to primary school in autumn.

"Sharpen your knife to kill."

"The Buddha said: you can't kill. You should be merciful. The karma for killing is very heavy. You will go to hell." Huaisheng is very serious. This is the "five commandments" of Buddhism. No killing is the first.

"No one who is confirmed to be a human can be killed."

Joe looks north and picks eyebrows. Is this little boy preaching to him?

"If this man is a beast, he is not worthy to be a man?"

Huaisheng's delicate eyebrows twisted into a ball. Last night, my sister also said that brain damage is not dirty words. Now he says that this man is a beast, not a man?

He can't spare it for a moment.

He went straight over and put away all the carving knives of Qiao Wangbei and hid them behind him. "I don't care. Murder is a felony. If you make a black business, you will fall into a ghost or hell. I'm not a family member. I can't watch you make mistakes."

Joe could not laugh or cry when he looked north.

The most he could do was to scare the Fu family. How could he really start? How could the little monk be so serious.

"Give me the knife." Joe looked at the north with a calm face.

"No Huaisheng's tone is firm.

"You son of a bitch, whether you give it or not, believe it or not, I'll smoke you." Joe looked at the north with a black mouth and a black face. He was thin and sharp. When he didn't speak, he was very frightening, and now he was still frightening him.

Huaisheng blinked. There seemed to be tears at the bottom of his eyes. It seemed that he was scared, or he just held the knife, "don't give it."

"You're just looking for a fight, aren't you? My patience is limited. I've really put up with you for a long time. " Early in the morning, Joe got up to knock wooden fish. He looked at beixijing and almost collapsed.

He had a straight face, a fierce spirit, and a shriveled mouth.

After a few seconds.

Tears fall down

Joe looked north with a silly eye.

That kid of his own family won't be red eyed even if he is killed. Why did he cry? He didn't do it himself. He didn't know how to coax the children. He was at a loss.

"I don't want the knife, you don't cry."

Huaisheng red eyes nodded, "I'm helping you, you want to say thank you to me."

Joe Wangbei really wanted to smoke him at the moment.

**

Qiao Aiyun

He accompanied Yan Wangchuan and sent Mrs. Yan back to the hotel. The old lady had the habit of taking a nap. After two o'clock, she couldn't hold her eyelids.

She received a call from Qiao Wangbei and knew that Fu Chen would come later. Naturally, she had to rush home to help Huaisheng clean up.

She wanted to go home by herself, but the old lady insisted that Yan Wangchuan could only see her off.

As soon as they got on the bus, Yan Wangchuan said coldly, "do you want children?"

He likes Qiao Aiyun and naturally hopes to have a child belonging to them, which he does not deny.

"Well?" Qiao Aiyun bows her head to fasten her seat belt.

"Do you want a child that belongs to both of us?"

"I think our age..." Qiao Aiyun didn't think about the relationship between herself and Yan Wangchuan. Naturally, she didn't want to have children. This kind of thing can't be urgent.

Before she finished, she was stunned by Yan Wangchuan's words.

"I'm in good health. I can still have a baby."

Joe Aiyun hates to slap him to death. Is that what she means?

You can live, you can live by yourself!