Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 478 I want to sleep with my mother! (1)
A few more winters have passed, and the summer evening wind is so gentle. In a certain villa in the capital, coils of bright light shone on the pale yellow tiles, reflecting soft light. The cool wind blows from the open The window blows in, blowing the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the hall, and the tassels hanging with beads are flying in the air, and the arc of the gauze is very beautiful.

The whole living room gives people the feeling of being very clean and bright. Compared with this, the transparent and clean glass tabletop looks a lot messy. Seven or eight photo albums are stacked in a tall pile, and there are several books beside them that have already disappeared. After being spread out, Wu Juanqing raised her eyebrows and put on her glasses, then reached for one of the books and looked at the hairs and bugs in each photo lovingly with a smile.

In fact, her eyesight is good, at least she can see clearly when looking at the photos, but in order to see her grandchildren more closely, she still put on the glasses meticulously, seeing the smiles of the grandchildren, she smiled even more rejoice.

Touching the little faces of the little ones in the photo with her finger, oh no, they are not young anymore. After the Spring Festival this year, Mao Mao and Chong Chong will both turn five years old. She has too few opportunities to see her grandchildren, although they fly every now and then. Going to Baicheng, but this is definitely not as good as the in-laws who guard the two babies all day, so just looking at the photos like this can make her whole heart warm up.

There are more than ten photo albums, which record the little things of Maomao and Chongchong in the past five years. Watching them grow up from babies in the cradle, their eyebrows slowly grow, and their stature also grows. Brother The two looked as if they were looking in a mirror. If it weren't for the blue and white clothes on her body, Wu Juanqing felt that she might not be able to recognize who was who. There are too few opportunities, and the time spent together is too short.

When Song Qinghui came out of the room, she had just finished looking at all the photos. This kind of scene would happen every two days. He is now a retired cadre, so where to go is not the biggest problem. If it weren't for the company's roots in the capital, they would He must also be in Baicheng, holding a grandson in his arms and happily enjoying the family happiness.

It's just that what you get comes with what you give up.

"Looking at the photos again? You are the so-called thinking about people when you see things."

There was only the husband and wife at home. Wu Juanqing knew who it was when she heard the footsteps, and carefully put away the albums one by one. People think about people."

Song Qinghui sat down with a smile, and said something with a sigh: "In a blink of an eye, Moomao and Chongchong are five years old, and they are not too young. We can discuss with Chen Yi and Xiaoran, and we can take them with us if they come over." Make the house lively."

This proposal had already been proposed when the grandchildren were two years old, but at that time Weiran was worried that the children were still young and could not bear to let them leave their mother's side. persist in.

But it's different now. Although the two children are only five years old, they speak like half-adults. They are smart and smart. If they are one step later, they will not understand how to bring children fun too.

When Chen Yi was young, they didn't pay much attention to him. It's a pity that once is enough, they don't want to have a second time.

Wu Juanqing was impatient when dealing with this matter, so she immediately called Xidi Villa, and she regretted it after calling. If the old man answered the call, she would not dare to say it directly. Thinking about Mao Mao and Chong Chong You can go to nursery classes at the age of five, but why you still stay at home and jump up and down? It's not because the old man is reluctant to let the little great-grandchildren leave him to study too early, and insists on staying at home for a year or two.

Sure enough, the old man is really old. Thinking about how Chen Yi was treated like this when he was young, the old man asked him with the military iron order early on, and Chen Yi's temperament has not been delicate since he was a child. People say that the old man loves him. Grandson, when you meet the Song family, it should be said that the old man loves his great-grandson, and the grandson is not enough for the old man to torment.

Wu Juanqing was thinking about hanging up the phone, but the call was already connected, so forget it, at most, if she met the old man, she would just say something casually, she could imagine that if she told Song Guozhong that she hoped to pick up a grandson, the old man would probably He would yell in a rough voice: I want my grandson to come back by yourselves!

While thinking about it, her heart trembled, but her worries were unnecessary, because Chong Chong answered the phone.

"Scatter the donkey!"

The milky voice from the phone made Wu Juanqing's heart soften in an instant, and she said happily, "Baby...", although she didn't understand what 'scattered donkey' was.

This voice is so familiar, the child Chongchong touched his chin and paused, then continued: "Scatter the donkey!"

"..."

Wu Juanqing gave a dry laugh, ignored the word "scattering the donkey", and then asked maliciously, "Do you know who I am?"

The child's memory is really not so good. Although he was not as impressed with Wu Juanqing as others, Chongchong immediately knew who was talking to him after the instant familiarity.

However, he still made a "huh" on purpose and then said in a puzzled voice, "Is it grandma?"

"—No."

"Well, is it Aunt Tangtang? Aunt? Aunt?"

Wu Juanqing opened her mouth wide and really didn't know what to say. Listening to the sweet and greasy voice of the children Chongchong, the number went by one by one, but she couldn't count herself. Her heart was really sour. She said what she said, she said it Well, these two grandsons will easily forget them if they don't spend much time with them!

Chongchong is still racking his brains to think, because he has already counted all the female elders, but he just deliberately didn’t mention grandma, and his heart skipped a beat when he didn’t hear the other party’s answer. Angry?

After looking back and forth with his big round eyes open, he cautiously asked into the phone: "Scattering donkey, isn't it?"

of course not!

Wu Juanqing took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions and said with a soft smile, "Baby, what do you mean by throwing a donkey?" She decided to end the guessing game for the time being, or say something else to keep her from being so depressed.

It turned out that grandma was not angry, Chongchong sighed inwardly, and started giggling after hearing Wu Juanqing's words, "So grandma doesn't know what it means to throw a donkey, grandma is so stupid, dad knows it all."

Song Chenyi happened to pass by a certain kid, why did he feel very strange when he heard this at first, does it mean that he is also stupid, but grandma is a little more stupid?This damn child...

"Grandma, let me tell you, that's what you meant. Dad said it was French, which is the French dialect, which is what is spoken in France. But don't be too sad, because mom doesn't know, but mom is not stupid. "

(End of this chapter)