Chapter 376

It's not night.

"Ah Chen, whose child are you holding?"

Zhou Yanxi asked.

She didn't know what was going on, so she was a little flustered.

That kind of panic, after all, seems to be some kind of excitement.

And she has the same feeling, is old lady Zhou.

The old lady's fingers trembled as she held her crutches. Her eyes were pinned tightly to the back of their butt.

"Look at the bag, will you?"

Zhou Yanchen's voice is gentle to small meat ball son to say.

That tone and manner, let Zhou Yanxi and old lady Zhou confirm that kind of, absurd idea more.

Can't it be true?

Meng baozi finally showed his head. Looking at Zhou Yanchen, he nodded.

Zhou Yanchen breathed a sigh of relief and bent over to put him on the ground.

"Little bag."

Meng baozi twisted his little body and turned around slowly.

"My God

Zhou Yanxi covered his mouth and stood up from the sofa excitedly.

Old lady Zhou's eyes misted, quickly rubbed and looked at Meng baozi again.

That's it!

She's sure.

as like as two peas in front of Zhou Yanchen.

"What is this? What is this

Also excited is aunt GUI.

She is another elder who watched Zhou Yanchen grow up from childhood. She is also very familiar with Zhou Yanchen when she was a child.

This little meatball is a miniature version of Zhou Yanchen.

Look at the Phoenix eyes, the bridge of the nose, the lips, pretending to be serious, is a mold carved out.

"Xiao Bao, call someone."

Zhou Yanchen touched the back of Meng baozi's head and gently coaxed him.

Meng baozi's mouth is shriveled. He doesn't know how to feel aggrieved.

His usual performance is definitely not like this.

He has the ability to make everyone who sees him like him.

But he suffered.

Throat, nose and whole body.

He missed his mother.

The fleshy little hand covers his eyes, and Meng baozi cries with restraint.

Small body board a draw a draw, let people look at, the heart is not painful.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yanxi called.

Zhou Yanchen realized that it was not good. He bent down and hugged his son.

Meng baozi's tearful face fell into his Phoenix eyes and stabbed his heart.

"Little bag." With a cry, he quickly put his son in his arms.

"What's the matter? Huh? Tell Dad, "what's the matter?"

"I want to find my mother," she sobbed! I'm looking for mom! "

"Darling, Xiao Bao, didn't dad tell you?" Zhou Yanchen picked up Meng Baozi and wiped the tears off his face.

On the other hand, Zhou Yanxi, old lady Zhou and aunt GUI were completely stunned.

Just now, Zhou Yanchen called himself father. They all heard him.

Really!

It's really the fourth generation of the Zhou family!

No running!

This child's mother, should be Mo Xi ran.

Finally, it was Mrs. Zhou who took the lead to recover her mind, but the trembling voice revealed her most real emotion at the moment.

"Ah Chen, this child is called Xiao Bao?"

She didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yanchen nodded, drooping his eyes, and said, "Xiao Bao, this is grandma."

Meng baozi embraces Zhou Yanchen's neck and is 100% dependent.

He doesn't know anyone here.

When a child comes to a strange environment, he will be afraid. What's more, Meng baozi is very uncomfortable, very sad, in a bad mood, and he is not in a high mood.

With a small mouth, he refused to call.

For the first time, cute baozi's little friend played a temper.

If Mo Xi Ran is OK here, there is nothing to say about the natural trust and compliance of children to their mothers.

But Zhou Yanchen and his time together is still short after all, at this time Meng baozi this dependence is also no choice.

Moreover, Meng baozi was a little unhappy that he brought himself to this strange environment.

The refusal of Meng baozi made Zhou Yanchen a little embarrassed.

He came over with him in his arms and explained in a deep voice: "he has a cold and is not feeling well. It's not like that at ordinary times."

"I said it's a little white to look at the child." Mrs. Zhou said anxiously that she was not angry with Meng baozi.

Every other generation is enough. What's more, the old lady saw the fourth generation of the Zhou family.

That kind of heartfelt love and intimacy, can not be suppressed.

Tenderly, she reached out and touched Meng baozi's hand."Child."

The old man's kind voice and friendly look eased Meng baozi a little.

Although he dodged when Mrs. Zhou touched himself, he took the initiative to hook the little finger of the old lady when she touched him for the second time.

The old lady was shocked all over, and fog rose in her eyes again.

"Small bag? Your name is Xiao Bao? "

Zhou Yanxi gently opens his mouth and smiles at Meng baozi.

Meng baozi looks at her. Xiao fengmou looks at her for a long time.

"This is grandma." Zhou Yanchen whispered to him.

Zhou Yanxi smell speech, can't believe looking at Zhou Yanchen.

In recent years, although they didn't get along so much, he never called himself.

At this time, he said to Meng baozi that he was a grandmother, which was to admit his identity in some way.

For Zhou Yanxi, his son and grandson, this is double happiness.

Thinking about it, her eyes turned red.

"Granny, are you going to cry?"

Meng baozi said suddenly.

Zhou Yanxi was surprised.

What did Meng baozi call just now?

Grandma?

"Xiaobao is good, and there is grandma too." Zhou Yanchen said quickly.

Meng baozi awkwardly twisted his little butt and called out timidly, "Granny."

"Ah Old lady Zhou responded.

Zhou Yanchen added: "this is granny GUI. Granny GUI will make your favorite meat bun for you."

"Granny GUI."

When you hear the meat buns, they are crispy.

Aunt GUI nodded, opened her mouth and could not speak.

Don't start. She went quietly to wipe her eyes.

How nice!

How nice!

Zhou Yanxi licked his lips and carefully stretched out his hand, "little bag, can grandma hold it?"

Meng baozi subconsciously looked at Zhou Yanchen, "Dad."

"Let Grandma hold you. Grandma likes you very much."

After biting his little lip, Meng baozi stretched out a pair of short and thick arms towards Zhou Yanxi.

Zhou Yanxi looked at the small hands, tears fell down.

He was ten times more careful than holding the treasure. Zhou Yanxi gave him a kiss on his fleshy face.

The beauty grandmother kisses Meng baozi, and her face turns red.

"You just said Xiao Bao had a cold?"

Old lady Zhou asked, "did you go to the hospital?"

Zhou Yanchen replied: "yes, I had a fever at the beginning."

"Fever?" On hearing this, Mrs. Zhou frowned and said, "how do you take care of it?"

Zhou Yanchen's speech was stopped.

It seems that in the future, the most favored baby and the most important one in the family will be held by Zhou Yanxi, his son.

It's OK. His son is in favor. He'll forget it.

"I came back from Tancheng in a hurry. Xiao Bao caught a cold."

"Why did you come back from Tancheng all of a sudden?" Zhou Yanxi looked at him and asked, "what's the matter?"

Zhou Yanchen sighed and said in a deep voice: "Xixi's father had an accident."