Cute baby arrived: president daddy super spoils!

Soon, cui'er's family came to the noble today, which spread all over Xiaoyang village.

However, we still watched the excitement more and asked cui'er to marry a good family. Few people were worried about marrying a bad family.

Especially the Zhao family, they wish cui'er could marry a bad man, so that cui'er can be wronged. This is God to help them get rid of their hatred.

If they wanted to enter cui'er's house before, they wouldn't go in and out if they wanted to. It's very casual.

But now it's different. Since Zhao San was arrested yesterday, none of them dared to take the initiative to go to cui'er's house, let alone make trouble at cui'er's house.

"You guys help to inquire about cui'er and ruin her reputation. Try to find those shameless people and say that this is 150 yuan. When you come back, I'll give you 50 yuan each."

Zhao San's mother handed them a fifty note each and whispered to them.

"Now that you have explained it, I will definitely do it for you."

"Just listen, absolutely make you happy."

"Yes, yes, you can't believe others. Can you believe the eloquence of the three of us?"

After each of the three women received 50 yuan, their faces blossomed with joy.

No matter what happens, as long as it comes out of their mouth, it will change greatly, turning the black into white, the round into flat, the good into bad, and so on. As long as they take the money, they will do it.

Cui'er and grandma are warmly entertaining guests in the room. They don't know that someone in the village is secretly targeting them.

Luoan hospital.

Hearing that she was already lying on the hospital bed dripping, fan Siming sat next to her, holding an apple in one hand and a fruit knife in the other hand, carefully cutting the apple.

However, he kept his eyes on fan Siming.

"How do you feel after seeing the children?"

He asked slowly.

"Nervous."

Fan Siming looked at it and listened. Then he lowered his head and continued to peel the apple.

In Shi's eyes, he seems to be a very obedient child.

"Are you going to Xiaoyang village tonight?"

Fan Siming: "I want to go back."

"When are you going to go back to our own house?"

Fan Siming: "didn't you say that when you finish the drip?"

"I mean, when are you sure you won't go home?"

When listening to ran and talking to him, every sentence was so careful for fear of frightening fan Siming. Fan Siming also answered every sentence, but it was very brief.

This time, fan Siming didn't answer directly. He hesitated.

At this time, although he knew that this was his home, cui'er and grandma were his closest people in his feelings.

He knows where Xiaoyang village is, and fan Siming knows how tricky the villagers are.

Grandparents and grandchildren depend on each other and will always be bullied. Fan Siming is not willing to leave them alone.

Seeing that fan Siming didn't speak, he listened and continued, "there's something I want to discuss with you."

"You say."

Fan Siming stopped cutting the apple in his hand and listened as he looked at it.

"Well, I think cui'er has a good live studio and business, but it's more remote there. I want to get her a live studio in luoan and let her and grandma come here to do business. What do you think?"

She thought about it for a long time. She also wanted to repay her kindness. What she thought before was to give cui'er and grandma some money directly.

But seeing that cui'er and grandma live so far away and the business of the live studio is so good, the delivery is too far.

I thought of this method when I heard it.

"Not yet."

"Why?"

Hearing this, he hurriedly asked.

Fan Siming said faintly, "the flowers planted by cui'er and grandma are on the back mountain. If you move into luo'an, it's inconvenient to pick them."

After listening and thinking for a while, I felt that fan Siming was right.

After the drip, Shi tingran first took fan Siming to the restaurant they often eat for some rice, and then took fan Siming to ziyunyuan.

Sitting in the listening car, fan Siming looked at the familiar and strange road. He had an inexplicable and urgent desire to speed up and reach their small home early.

When they came to ziyunyuan, Zixi brothers were upstairs. Only Shi Mingyue was playing with the dogs on the lawn.

Shi Mingyue rushed over, panting at fan Siming who got out of the car and smiled happily. Without saying a word, she rushed directly at fan Siming.

Fan Siming habitually squatted down and hugged Shi Mingyue.

"Mingyue, where are your brothers?"

When she heard that she didn't see Shi Zixi brothers on the lawn, she asked.

"They were all upstairs, and they told me not to let me disturb them. I had to play with the little dog."

Shi Mingyue said a little wronged.

Shi Mingyue smiled at Shi Mingyue and said to their father and daughter, "let's go first."

"OK."

Fan Siming got up with Shi Mingyue in his arms, and then followed Shi tingran's back to the living room.

As soon as I entered the living room, I heard the clear cry of the child. When I heard it, I immediately accelerated my steps and walked to the room on the right.

Seeing this, fan Siming hurriedly followed him. Shi Mingyue whispered in fan Siming's ear, "Daddy, there are my sister in this room and my two brothers in those two rooms."

Fan Siming couldn't help but stop and looked in the direction of the moon.

"Daddy, my brothers and Mingyue said that you have lost your memory. In the future, my brothers and I will be your memory. We will help you recover your memory as soon as possible."

The Milky voice of the bright moon sounded again in fan Siming's ear.

Fan Siming was stunned. Is his child too sensible?

He didn't know what kind of father he was before, but now he is indifferent to the children, but the children are not angry, but still think of him.

Just as their father and son hesitated outside, they heard that they had come out of the room with their crying little daughter.

"Husband, look, isn't it cute?"

Hearing this, he held the child in front of fan Siming and asked in a low voice.

Fan Siming craned his neck and looked at it. This little face is so cute, but it's so familiar.

As like as two peas, I was a little bit like a child.

Shi Mingyue put her hands around fan Siming's neck and continued.

Fan Siming hurriedly looked at Shi Mingyue in his arms. He had to say that the child in his arms looked quite like Shi Mingyue, who is now six years old.

However, the eyes of the two little girls and Shi ran are like water Lingling's big eyes and double eyelids, which are particularly good-looking.

"I found it, I found it!"

At this time, there came the excited cry of Zixuan upstairs.