Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 1026 What kind of child is this

"Dad, drink the soup!" The little guy's little fleshy hand pointed at the thermos bucket in Sun Sijun's hand.

He was afraid that his father had forgotten the chicken soup.

Sun Sijun handed one of the thermos buckets of chicken soup to Su Ziyu.

"My dear, do you want to stay here with your father or go with your great-grandmother to your great-grandfather's place?" Sun Sijun asked the little guy softly.

"I want to be with my dad." The little guy hugged Su Ziyu's neck.

When Shen Zhihuan was not around, the little guy stuck to Su Ziyu.

I need my dad for food and sleep.

It doesn’t matter if Su Ziyu is at work and not at home, but as long as he is at home, the little guy will definitely treat Su Ziyu as a pendant.

"Then you have to be obedient, don't run around, and don't eat anything randomly, okay?" Sun Sijun reminded again without getting tired of it.

Ever since the little one could walk unsteadily, Sun Sijun has said these words several times every day.

The little guy nodded heavily.

"What would you do if a stranger insisted on taking you away?" Sun Sijun asked the little guy.

"Scream for help!" The little guy frowned and looked serious.

"Good boy, so good!" Sun Sijun gently held the little guy's soft hand.

Everyone: "..."

This might be Wenquxing from heaven coming down to earth!

"Zi Yu, if you are busy later, just ask someone to send the little guy to his great-grandfather!" Sun Sijun looked at Su Zi Yu.

"Okay!" Su Ziyu nodded, his attitude extremely respectful.

"Good boy, say goodbye to your great-grandmother."

The little guy immediately waved his little arms, "Goodbye, great grandma!"

"Goodbye, baby!" Sun Sijun also waved to the little guy.

After seeing Sun Sijun off, Yu Jingyan snatched the little guy from Su Ziyu's arms.

"Dear, did you forget something today?"

The little fellow blinked his big black eyes and thought for a while, then held Yu Jingyan's face with his little fleshy hands and gave him a kiss, then called out in a baby voice.

"Godfather!"

"Hey!" Yu Jingyan responded with a smile, "This is the godfather's good son."

Su Ziyu carried the thermos back to the dining table. When he passed by Xiao Xiaohua, he didn't even glance at her.

Yu Jingyan, who was walking behind, stopped in front of Xiao Xiaohua.

He lifted his eyelids slightly and looked at Xiao Xiaohua with a slightly disdainful gaze, "Sleep less during the day to avoid daydreaming."

Xiao Xiaohua's face suddenly turned red.

It feels hot as if it had been burned by fire.

Shame, embarrassment and awkwardness came one after another.

"Don't you look at what kind of person you are? You dare to desire anything." Yu Jingyan's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for Xiao Xiaohua to hear clearly.

Xiao Xiaohua's body swayed, as if she had suffered a great shock.

Yu Jingyan rolled his eyes and carried the little guy back to the dining table.

"Godfather, what is trash?" the little guy asked without understanding.

"It's just a piece of trash, not a thing." Yu Jingyan organized his words carefully.

"If it's not a thing, then what is it?" The little guy frowned, looking confused.

"Not a thing..." Yu Jingyan wanted to scratch his head.

It's not a thing, it's something...

Xiao Xiaohua, feeling so ashamed that she had nowhere to hide, fled in panic amid the little guy's innocent words.

"Yu Jingyan, don't lead my son astray." Su Ziyu unscrewed the thermos, poured a bowl of chicken soup and placed it in front of Yu Jingyan.

He snatched the little guy back.

"How did I lead my son astray?" Yu Jingyan picked up the chicken soup and took a sip.

He didn't believe that he didn't see what Xiao Xiaohua was thinking.

"You can't be..." Yu Jingyan pretended to be shocked, which made Su Ziyu roll his eyes at him.

"Don't talk nonsense in front of Guaiguai." Su Ziyu reminded with a cold face.

Yu Jingyan closed his mouth and made a zippering gesture at his lips.

"Godfather..." The little guy wanted to ask something.

"Good boy, do you want to drink some chicken soup in daddy's bowl?" Su Ziyu hurriedly diverted the little guy's attention.

"Yes!" The little guy's obsidian eyes suddenly lit up.

I don't even remember what is what.

With the chicken soup brought by his son, Su Ziyu ate all the food in his lunch box along with the chicken soup.

As soon as the two adults and one child left the cafeteria, there was an uproar in the cafeteria.

"Have you noticed that Secretary Sun dotes on Brigadier General Su's son?"

"Didn't you hear the little guy calling Secretary Sun his great-grandmother?"

Last year, the news that Mr. Zhao and Secretary Sun recognized Brigade Commander Su's wife as their granddaughter caused a sensation.

Some people say that Brigade Commander Su is lucky.

Marrying a wife means you have four more supporters.

Some people also say that Shen Zhihuan is lucky.

Others would be great if they had a grandfather to back them up, but she not only had a grandfather, but also a godfather, a grandfather, and a grandmother...

Pick any one of them out, and they are all people to be admired.

"Have you seen Commander Su's son?" the man said with envy, "As the saying goes, like dragons give birth to dragons, like phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and like mice give birth to mice that can dig holes."

"Yes! That brat in our family is already over one year old. In two months he will be two years old. All he does all day is eat. Apart from eating, he just sleeps. He is just like the pigs in the production team."

"My son is not much better. He is almost three years old and still speaks stutteringly. He is nothing like Brigade Commander Su's son. He is only nine months old but speaks like a little adult."

"I heard that Commander Su's wife was the top scorer in the college entrance examination two years ago." Someone with good information came out to reveal the news.

"Is that the top scorer in the college entrance examination who only had two points deducted for his composition?" Everyone was shocked.

The person who broke the news nodded.

"No wonder Commander Su's son is so smart."

"Commander Su's wife is not only the top scorer in the college entrance examination, but also a great writer!" the man continued.

"Great writer?!" someone exclaimed.

"Do you know how much the wife of Brigade Commander Su gets in royalties every month?" The man who broke the news glanced mysteriously at the people around him who were listening to the conversation.

"How much?" someone asked immediately.

The person who broke the news raised two fingers.

"Twenty?" someone guessed first.

The person who broke the news rolled his eyes to the sky and shook his head.

"Could it be two hundred?" someone else guessed.

The person who broke the news rolled his eyes again.

"It can't be two thousand, right?" someone said jokingly.

The person who broke the news nodded.

"Tian Peiyi, you are burning tree sticks as incense... to fool ghosts!" Someone immediately questioned.

two thousand……

A month? !
It is estimated that Brigade Commander Su’s salary plus allowances would not reach 300 yuan.

As a writer, how can she get a salary of 2,000?!

"If you don't believe it, go and ask the 82nd Army." The person who broke the news snorted.

Everyone in the 82nd Army knew the salary of the great writer Shen Zhihuan.

Those who were close to Yu Jingyan's table suddenly understood why Yu Jingyan said that Xiao Xiaohua was daydreaming.

Xiao Xiaohua looks pretty, but there are many pretty girls in the capital.

Brigade Commander Su’s wife is not only the granddaughter of Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu, and the granddaughter-in-law of Secretary Sun and Mr. Zhao, but also a college student at Peking University and a famous writer with a monthly income of two thousand yuan.

No matter which one you put out, it is not something that Xiao Xiaohua, a middle school student from a remote corner, can compare to.