Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

"Ah Jin, he What is he?

Master Chu whispered in the ear of baozi, "George, it's called people."

"Great Grandpa, great grandma, I'm George." George's face was tight, and he said hello with all due respect.

Master Chu kissed him on his soft face, "relax, don't be nervous. Go on. "

George proudly snorted and said, "my father is Chu Huaijin, my mother is Yanyi, and my sister is liver careful."

Qi Fenghe couldn't believe it. She looked at Master Chu and Yanyi again. "Ah Jin, what's going on?"

"Grandma, when Yiren gave birth to baozi, Baozi was left by Chu Yixiu. As for the detailed process, we have to ask Chu Yixiu. "

"What a blessing."

Chu Zhong was filled with emotion. He put the liver into Chu's bosom. He was a little nervous. "Little bun, can grandpa hold you?"

George pursed his lips awkwardly: "I'm heavy."

"It doesn't matter. Grandpa can hold it."

"Well then." George stretched out his arms.

When the little soft group nestled in his arms, Chu Zhong felt that the whole heart was filled.

No more regrets.

"Can you kiss grandpa?" Chu Zhong asked carefully, with expectation at the bottom of her eyes.

George was very generous and answered directly with a kiss.

Chu Zhongle can't do it. Qi Fenghe looks greedy and says, "let me hold you."

Chu Zhong was in some trouble. He didn't hold enough of them, so he was reluctant to let go.

George reached out his hand, with a look of "I've been used to it for a long time." grandma, hold it

With permission, Qi Fenghe hugged George with joy.

The little guy was very good and gave her a soft kiss.

Her little head was leaning against her neck, and she was incredibly good.

After a simple acquaintance, the family finally sat down.

Xiaoxingan and xiaobaozi are held by Qi Fenghe and Chu Zhong respectively. Chu Wenhuo sits alone in a chair and eats with chopsticks.

Qi Fenghe put a small chicken leg in the bowl of Xiaoxingan, and carefully picked it up with chopsticks, stretched out: "brother Wenhuo, you eat it."

Chu Wenhuo heard Xiaoxingan call himself, shook his head: "Xiaoxingan, you eat it."

It seems that at this time, Baozi found that there was a little boy of his age.

He looked up and asked Chu Zhong, "Grandpa, who is he?"

Chu Zhong Mou's color is dim, smiled: "he is your uncle's son, called Chu Wenhuo, your cousin for a few days."

George reached out his small hand, and the special gentleman said, "Hello, I'm George. Please give me more advice."

Chu Wenhuo nervously put down his chopsticks, reached out his hand and shook it with him. "I'm Chu Wenhuo..."

Master Chu said faintly: "George, I will take care of my brother later, you know?"

Now, I'm afraid that only Chu Wenhuo is out of place at this table.

His mother died early, and his father and grandfather were locked up in water.

Nowadays, only grandpa and grandma are the closest to him.

But Xiaoxingan and xiaobaozi came back and took all the attention of Chu Zhong and Qi Fenghe.

All of a sudden, his sense of existence was even less.

If not, I'm afraid they all ignore Chu Wenhuo who has been sitting by.

"I see." George nodded seriously.

Chu Zhong rubbed George's head. "Come on, have a sweet and sour fish. Be careful what the liver likes best. See if you like it."