Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 551 Weapons (1)

He Xiaoran comforted: "You are a real father, why do you have to compete with your uncle?"

Zhou Chenyuan said angrily: "This big uncle stole my son's surname!"

"You've wronged me," He Xiaoran explained, "The senior didn't grab it, so I insisted on giving it to him. After all, I didn't know what surname I should give Xiaomi Li at that time. I didn't like my own surname." I can't let Xiao Mili take advantage of her with the elder's surname, but if you use the surname Zhou or Yan, it will be easy for your family to find out, so the senior's family name is the most suitable. The senior is helping me , I thank him before it's too late."

Zhou Chenyuan was aggrieved: "According to what you say, do I have to thank him too?"

He Xiaoran said: "If you feel sorry, it's okay!"

Zhou Shenyuan: "..."

Yan Shaozhuang narrowed his eyes when he smiled, and said to Mi Li, "Mi Li, you take your mobile phone to the corner and talk to uncle, it won't affect mom talking to dad."

Xiao Mili grabbed the phone, swayed to the toy, and began to introduce his new toy to his uncle: "Woooo...run..."

"Is the little train running? Wow, our rice particles are so good, we can play by ourselves." Yan Shaozhuang laughed.

Xiaomi Li used his limited language to chat with his uncle, and Zhou Chenyuan next to him was almost depressed. Why should his son follow Yan Shaozhuang's surname?
Anyway, every time this matter is mentioned, Zhou Chenyuan will be very depressed. He doesn't understand why his son insists on having someone else's surname. Just thinking about it makes him die of anger!

He Xiaoran looked at him with drowsy eyes and advised, "Don't make things difficult for yourself. If you have a son in the future, let's take your surname."

Zhou Chenyuan's eyes lit up immediately, "Then when will we regenerate?"

He Xiaoran immediately looked at him with perverted eyes, "We? I'm talking about your wife reborn with you."

Zhou Chenyuan froze for a moment, squatted on the ground, picked his trouser legs angrily, and muttered: "What, I thought you said we gave birth, who is going to have a baby with another woman? Am I that kind of person? Neither I was born by a father and mother, and Mili might not even recognize me by then..."

The more he talked, the more sad he became, Zhou Chenyuan hugged his head and said in a muffled voice: "Xiao Ran, you despise me, and I haven't let you down!"

He Xiaoran saw that Xiao Mili was chatting enthusiastically with Yan Shaozhuang in "baby language", so he said to Zhou Chenyuan: "I didn't say I dislike you, can you just make up your own mind without moving around?"

Zhou Chenyuan suddenly raised his head, looked at He Xiaoran and said: "At the beginning, you separated when you wanted to. Although I was angry, I was not really angry. In the end, I was useless and failed to protect you. I don't blame you. But now you are deliberately pushing me towards other women, I am very sad..."

He looked at Xiaomi Li, feeling even more aggrieved: "Xiaomi can chat with people, but you still see me like this, I am so sad!"

He Xiaoran realized that he was really sad, and quickly said: "I'm not out of touch, I'm self-aware. I was the one who was sorry for you at the beginning, so why do you think I have the right to despise you now?"

"You also know that you are sorry for me?" Zhou Chenyuan said aggrievedly: "You know that you are sorry for me, why don't you treat me better?"

He Xiaoran smacked his lips and nodded: "I'm good to you. Look, you are here. Didn't I let you in? Your parents are here, and I also entertained them warmly. Auntie wants to take care of her grandson and do my best. I I also agreed, I will cooperate with your parents and your parents' request, because I know I am sorry for you, I am sorry for uncles and aunts. I think I am very good to you!"

"You're still applauding? You don't even sleep with me in the same bed..."

He Xiaoran: "???"

Staring at him, why would she let him sleep in her bed?Is this person too shameless?
"Zhou Chenyuan, don't push yourself too hard!"

"Look, look, I knew you didn't treat me well at all, you just put me off!" Zhou Chenyuan raised his head pitifully: "You are Xiaomi Li's mother, and I am Xiaomi Mi Li's father. Sleeping together at night, isn't that right? Is it normal?"

He Xiaoran was speechless, and she knew that this person came to her all day long, obviously looking at Mi Li and cultivating a relationship with Mi Li, but in the final analysis, his mind was still impure.

She reached out and poked Zhou Chenyuan's head hard, then stood up to look for the millet grains.

Zhou Chenyuan, who was already a bit guilty, squatted unsteadily, sat down on the ground, turned his head and said to He Xiaoran: "I think you can think about it, Xiao Mili is lonely by himself, if he has a younger brother or sister it is good?"

He Xiaoran didn't bother to talk to him.

Xiao Mili and his uncle are addicted to chatting, holding the phone in his little hand, shaking violently, and trying to lift it up to introduce his doll, Mr. Donkey, to his uncle, "Donkey..."

"Is that a donkey in a suit?"

Millet: "Yeah!"

He Xiaoran came over, "Mi Li, are you still chatting with Uncle? Uncle is very busy over there, we have to say goodbye to Uncle after chatting for a while!"

Xiao Mili returned the phone to her mother, He Xiaoran: "Have you said goodbye to uncle? We must be polite babies."

Xiao Mi Li obediently stood next to her mother, and waved her little hand to Yan Shaozhuang in the video: "9...bye..."

He Xiaoran said with a smile: "Senior, Mili is saying goodbye to you. We are waiting for you to come back soon!"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Okay, I'm also afraid that if I don't go back, the millet will forget me. By the way, the Eleventh Master of the Zhou family is going to hold a wedding, and I may attend it then."

He Xiaoran frowned invisibly. She knew that Zhou Zhichu was married, but she really didn't know when the wedding would be held. She was a little curious about Zhou Zhichu's psychology when he invited Yan Shaozhuang. He would never want to see Yan Shaozhuang. Is Zhuang jealous?
As far as she knew, Yan Shaozhuang really didn't have any love for Wei Sisi. At that time, if he wanted to say why he only dated Wei Sisi, it must be because of An Qing's matchmaking again and again. Mom means, you can only go to participate.

He wanted to see Yan Shaozhuang jealous, so he probably would be disappointed.

"Senior, can you not go? You don't have much relationship with the Zhou family. You finally got rid of it. If you go, people might think you want to curry favor with him."

Yan Shaozhuang was helpless: "How can a person be so absolute in doing things? After leaving the Zhou family, it's not that he will die forever. In the future, when I return to Nancheng, I may cooperate with others when doing things outside. It's not a bad thing to stay on the front line in everything."

He Xiaoran understands the truth, she just responds to Zhou Zhichu's thoughts on Yan Shaozhuang.

She let out a breath and said after a while, "Senior, let's talk about it when you come back."

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "Well, don't worry, this matter has not yet been settled, he told me, and I also said to wait until I got back on the phone. The words are not dead."

He Xiaoran said yes, and after chatting for a few words, he hung up the phone. He Xiaoran turned his head to look at the millet, which was sticking to her shoulder, and gnawed on her shoulder with her mouth open. She sniffed, um, it was delicious. A small milk bag.

In the evening, He Miao returned home after eating at Yulingju. Her latest variety show was over, and she walked home happily.

Finally no need to go out to work!
(End of this chapter)