Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

Gu Tinghao and Xu Nianzhi quickly hand over the gift.

"Happy new year, mom."

"Happy New Year!" Looking at her beautiful daughter, mother Yan's eyes became moist.

"Mom, it's Chinese New Year's day now..." reminds me quickly, "come on, you hug the conch."

She handed the small conch in her hand. Mother Yan looked at the small conch and immediately laughed.

Cute little conch, waving two small hands, want her to hold the meaning, this can make Yan mother is more happy.

"Conch, this is grandma. Come on, grandma hugs you."

Yan mother some carefully took over the small conch, "you say I have not held a child for many years, before to see conch, I dare not hold."

Holding her in my arms, I could feel that her posture was a little stiff, as if she couldn't walk for a while.

"Make complaints about your child," he said. "I think you should give it back to your child. You will not be happy if you throw your child in the arms."

Xu Nianzhi, "it's OK, Dad, it's on the edge of the sofa. Mother is sitting on the sofa, holding her child in her arms, how can she fall?"

"Mom, sit down." After pulling, mother Yan sat down.

Mother Yan sat down stiffly, still hugging the conch, "I'm not practicing. I haven't had a baby for a long time. It's strange, but it's OK. I'll get used to it soon. I'm the mother of three children." Very not admit defeat of say.

Her own granddaughter, Doudou, is old and in kindergarten. She can run all over the yard and doesn't need them to hold her. So she just looks at Doudou and doesn't hold her.

And Doudou is so big, holding, she will find her own balance, so she is not very worried.

But like little conch, mother Yan is not used to it.

But fortunately, as she said, she was a mother of three and soon found the feeling.

The body also gradually relaxed, small conch in her arms do not cry, very quiet looking at her, "ah... Ah..."

At first, because mother Yan's body was stiff, little conch was uncomfortable. Later, he relaxed slowly and began to babble.

As soon as he spoke, mother Yan was very happy.

"Read it, you see he talked to me."

"Conch, what do you say to grandma? Do you mean happy new year and red envelope?" Children's new year is the happiest, because there are red envelopes to collect.

"Don't worry, grandma has been ready for a long time. She will give a big red envelope to the conch."

"Ah... Ah..." small conch turned his big eyes, as if to understand the general, still respond.

Even the next Xu Nianzhi looked at him and felt that he was really a human spirit.

"Conch, how about holding my uncle for a while?"

Yan Xiufan is greedy and wants to hold the baby. Usually he is very busy and seldom sees this little nephew.

On New Year's Eve, Xu Shengjie was also there, so little conch couldn't distinguish the uncle.

Xu Shengjie had dinner that night on New Year's Eve. Not long after that, he drove Xu Nianzhi's car back to the army. It was impossible for him to take a long vacation there.

"Ah... Ah..." the little conch didn't resist at all. He stretched out his arms and asked him to hold him.

Yan Xiufan called a happy, directly held him in the living room to turn a few circles.

Yan father quickly scolded him, "you slow down, there is a child in your hand, how careless, you are uncle, not stable at all."