Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 806 Give me a great-grandson quickly

An Yan asked three times, leaving Zhan Mochen confused.

After he came to his senses, he replied in an unquestionable tone: "Of course, as long as it's from you, I will definitely accept it and I will be very happy."

Zhan Mochen answered so firmly, but An Yan was stunned and depressed for a moment.

In such a shameful way, Zhan Mochen actually felt happy?
Why does she only feel embarrassed and lost?
An Yan raised her head and looked at Zhan Mochen, her eyes filled with confusion.

Zhan Mochen also understood what the little woman wanted to ask: "Yanyan, you only do this because you love me. As long as the person is you, of course I will be happy."

He controlled the impulse deep in his body, touched An Yan's forehead, and confessed affectionately: "Yan Yan, I love you, so I want to give you everything I can. I don't want you to suffer a little bit of injustice, and I don't want to see you. That you envy other women. If you treat me like this, I will only feel that you also love me deeply."

"But you... don't seem to like it. Yanyan, can you love me more?"

Zhan Mochen's thin lips gently brushed the corners of An Yan's eyes and eyebrows, so gentle that it was unbelievable.

The whispered prayers and unspeakable humility made An Yan's heart suddenly sting.

It turned out that in Zhan Mochen's heart, what he longed for was such a high-profile love. Even if the way was crude and cute, he could really feel this deep love.

And when he sent flowers and confession letters, he was just using his own way to express his feelings clumsily and straightforwardly.

It turned out to be like this...

"Mo Chen..." An Yan wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she lost consciousness for a moment.

She didn't know whether to say sorry first or say I love you first.

Zhan Mochen didn't care about An Yan's answer. While she was stunned, he directly picked her up and went straight to the big bed.

"Yanyan, it's getting late, let's go to bed."

Zhan Mochen couldn't wait to hear An Yan's answer. He just wanted to solve the matter personally.

He believed that Yan Yan would give him the truest answer in the lingering relationship closer to each other.

……

The atmosphere between Zhan Mochen and An Yan was gradually getting better, but things were not so easy in Songjing when they returned home.

He and Bai Shao showed off their affection at the Zhan family, and the two returned to the Song family mansion sweetly.

Mr. Song hoped that they could live at home for a longer time after their wedding. Bai Shao was considerate of the old man and readily agreed.

As soon as the two entered the house, they found that Mr. Song was still awake, sitting alone in the study facing the chessboard, playing chess with himself.

Standing at the door and looking over, the old man's figure was slightly stooped, revealing his infinite loneliness.

Bai Shao quickly called "Grandpa" and took in the gift she had brought for Mr. Song.

"I remember that grandpa likes jade very much. This time I have chosen a set of jade chessboards and chess pieces for you. I hope you like them."

Bai Shao opened the exquisite packaging box, and a pair of exquisite jade-carved black and white chess pieces and chess board appeared in front of Mr. Song.

The chessboard is carved from a whole piece of warm yellow jade, and the black and white chess pieces are also carved and polished from the best jade material. Each one is shiny and smooth, and it looks like a rare and top quality piece at first glance.

"Jade chess piece? This one is good, this one is good, Xiao Shao is interested, grandpa likes it very much."

Mr. Song didn't expect that the two young men would remember to bring him a gift when they came back from their honeymoon, which made him smile immediately.

He loved playing chess, and this gift was a gift to his heart. He immediately put away the original chessboard and chess pieces and replaced them with this set of jade-carved chessboards and chess pieces.

He waved to Bai Shao with a smile and pushed a key over: "You gave grandpa a gift, and grandpa also wants to give you a gift. This is the key to the second warehouse at the back, and everything in it belongs to you."

Bai Shao was surprised. Grandpa must have been too generous to her. She knew that warehouse, which contained treasures collected by Mrs. Song when she was still alive. It was no exaggeration to say that they were priceless.

She and Song Jing had only been married for a few days, and she really couldn't bear it.

Bai Shao blushed and waved her hands: "Grandpa, don't be so polite. Just keep those things. I will tell you what I want." "You are my only granddaughter-in-law, who is being polite to you? It's obviously you and me. You're welcome. Your grandma told you when she left that she would leave those things to your granddaughter-in-law. Now that I'm handing them over to you, I've put my worries aside."

After Mr. Song finished speaking, he directly called the housekeeper over: "Go and take the young lady to the warehouse to have a look. From now on, this warehouse will be under the control of the young lady!"

"Yes."

After the housekeeper responded, he looked at Bai Shao respectfully: "Young mistress, come with me."

Bai Shao could only look at Song Jing for help, but Song Jing gave her a comforting look and nodded to her: "Since grandpa said he wanted to give it to you, just keep it with peace of mind. I will accompany you to take a look."

But Mr. Song said: "Hey, don't go. Come play chess with me."

After saying that, he waved to Bai Shao with a smile: "Go ahead, go ahead."

Bai Shao had no choice but to say goodbye to Mr. Song and followed the housekeeper out.

Song Jing closed the door, turned around and sat in front of Mr. Song, and looked up at the smiling old man in front of him.

"Grandpa wants me to be left alone, right? Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Did you see it? Then I'll tell you straight away."

Mr. Song picked up a black chess piece and dropped it on the chessboard, sighing.

"A few days ago, I went to play chess with an old man named Zhan. The smelly old man kept showing off his three little ones to me, which made me very angry. But grandpa really cares about those three children. You Give me a good great-grandson as soon as possible so that grandpa won’t be envious of others anymore, okay?”

Song Jing had already expected it when he heard the words "three little ones". When he heard the last sentence, he felt a bit dumbfounded.

No wonder grandpa is so generous today and is waiting here.

"Grandpa, we have only been married a few days, and you are already giving birth. You are too anxious."

"What's wrong with me being anxious?"

When Mr. Song saw his casual attitude, his eyes suddenly widened.

"You don't even look at how old you are. There are children running all over the place, and you are the wife who just got married! Look at how old I am. Today has no tomorrow. Do you want me to die in peace?"

"grandfather!"

Song Jing didn't expect him to say something, and the old man's attitude became so fierce. He quickly comforted him: "Don't say such things again. I just said that we just got married. I didn't say that we won't have children."

"Then you should work hard and let me see my great-grandson as soon as possible!" Mr. Song's attitude did not relax at all.

Song Jing could only bite the bullet and repeatedly promised that he would "work hard."

Only then was Mr. Song satisfied. He only asked Song Jing to play a game of chess with him, and then sent him back to his room to "work hard."

"Okay, it's getting late, go back to bed quickly."

Song Jing could only get up and say goodbye, going to the backyard to find Bai Shao.

The shadows of the trees were dancing on the path in the backyard, and the moonlight was pleasant. Song Jing saw the graceful figure of Bai Shao from a distance, and a smile appeared on his stern face unconsciously.

Although what grandpa said sounded stressful, it was not difficult for him and Bai Shao to have a child.

With his current level of "diligence", it would only take a matter of minutes for Bai Shao to become pregnant.

Moreover, Song Jing's heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable sweetness when he thought that in the future there would be a cute, white and tender dumpling holding his legs and calling him Daddy or Bai Shao Mummy.

He quickly walked over and took Bai Shao's hand, hugging her into his arms.

"Go, go back to sleep!"

(End of this chapter)