The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 1774 Bringing Children

The two people on the other end of the phone discussed it and immediately agreed.

When Ye Yiwei and Meng Zhanyang walked into the community with their children in their arms, Wu Wenbin also drove there with An Shasha.

Seeing the child in Meng Zhanyang's arms, An Shasha was surprised from ear to ear.

Could this be Meng Zhanyang's child?

If Ye Yiwei married him, wouldn't she be going to be a stepmother? How could she do that? Being a stepmother is not so easy.

"Zhanyang, whose child is this?" Wu Wenbin was also surprised when he saw the child.

After a while, how could there be an extra child.

Meng Zhanyang replied with a smile: "I picked it up on the road. We will take care of her parents until we find her parents."

"Oh, it's good to learn how to take care of children, it will definitely help in the future." Wu Wenbin turned his head and raised an eyebrow at An Shasha ambiguously: "Shasha, don't you think so?"

"Well, it's helpful." An Shasha responded with a coquettish smile.

Fortunately, it's not Meng Zhanyang's child, otherwise Ye Yiwei would really have to persuade Ye Yiwei to reconsider.

When they arrived at Meng Zhanyang's house, the child woke up suddenly.

She opened her big black grape-like eyes, and burst into tears again when she saw strangers in her eyes.

Ye Yiwei quickly took out a lollipop.

But the child didn't buy it at all, grabbed the lollipop and threw it on the ground, continuing to cry.

"Baby, don't cry, Auntie will sing for you."

Seeing the child crying so sadly, Ye Yiwei's heart tightened.

With all his might, he finally calmed the child down.

The little girl was sweating profusely from crying, with a sour smell.

"Good baby, can auntie take you to take a bath?"

Ye Yiwei picked up the child and walked to the bathroom under the leadership of Meng Zhanyang. After filling half a bathtub of water, the two of them stood by and watched the child happily take a bath.

The child mischievously splashed water on Ye Yiwei and Meng Zhanyang's body, they yelled exaggeratedly, and then giggled happily.

Ye Yiwei picked up the clothes that the child had taken off, and there was a sour smell, she frowned, "What clothes will I put on for the child later, I'm afraid I won't be able to dry them until tomorrow morning after washing them."

"There is a dryer, it will dry in a while."

Holding the child's clothes in his hand, Meng Zhanyang walked out of the bathroom door.

Ye Yiwei touched the child's head, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart, as if the child belonged to her.

"Baby, do you like Auntie?"

"I like it!" The child nodded, very sincerely.

"Baby, what's your name?"

I don't know if it's because the child is in a better mood, not afraid of giving birth, and it's easier to communicate, and he answers all questions, which is a good sign.

"I..." The baby's little finger pointed to his chest: "Nian Nian, my name is Nian Nian."

"Niannian, your name is Niannian, haha, Niannian, tell auntie, how old are you?" Ye Yiwei continued to ask.

"Three and a half years old!" Nian Nian also raised three little fingers, very proud and serious.

"Oh, what's your father's name?"

Niannian didn't know her father's name or her mother's name, no matter what Ye Yiwei asked, she didn't speak, then played with water by herself, poured water on Ye Yiwei's body, and laughed happily.

After bathing and washing until the clothes were dry, Ye Yiwei put on dry clothes for the child and carried her out of the bathroom.

Meng Zhanyang led her into the tidy guest room.

The sheets were freshly laid, and they smelled like laundry detergent.

Put the child on the bed, but she didn't want to sleep, she held Ye Yiwei's hand and kept yelling: "Tell a story, tell a story..."

(End of this chapter)