精灵之森动漫

  He took out his phone and lowered his hair to message.

   After a while, Gu Qingning came out of the hotel, holding a child by the hand.

  Pink and jade carvings, the dark eyes reveal a sense of wit, which is rare.

  Old Madam Wen looked at the little guy who was getting closer and closer, her brows were full of kindness and indescribable joy.

  At this time, the door opened from the outside.

  Three gazes fell on Hengheng at the same time, their gazes were scorching hot.

  Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to touch Hengheng\'s small head, and said in a calm voice, "Hengheng, call someone."

  Hengheng raised his head, glanced at Gu Qingning, then looked at Mr. Wen and his party, grinned, showing his deciduous teeth like rice grains, "Great-grandfather, great-grandmother."

  The soft and glutinous voice melted even Mr. Wen\'s cold heart.

  The serious expression cracked, revealing a rare smile.

   "It\'s cold outside, hurry up and get in the car." The big hands with thick calluses stretched out towards Heng Heng, making a gesture to hug him.

  Heng Heng didn\'t admit to being a stranger, put his chubby little hands on Mr. Wen\'s arm, and let him hug him.

   Seeing this, Gu Qingning closed the car door and walked back to the driver\'s seat.

  Old man Wen sat him on his lap, a small ball without much weight.

   "Let me hug him too." Mrs. Wen looked at Heng Heng\'s fair and tender face, and couldn\'t wait to hug him.

  Master Wen blocked her hand, "Wait, let me hug you for a while."

   It\'s rare to see him so childish, Mrs. Wen couldn\'t help laughing.

  She looked down at Hengheng, with smiles on her brows and eyes, "It really looks like Gu Ying when she was a child."

  Hengheng heard her words, and took the words crisply, "Daddy said the same thing."

  Old Madam Wen laughed softly, reached out and touched the milk fat on his face, "Whatever Hengheng likes to eat, grandma will buy it for you."

  Heng Heng\'s eyes lit up, counting with his fingers, "Potato chips, chocolate, lollipops..."

  Old Madam Wen agreed immediately, "Okay, I will buy them all for Heng Heng."

  Front, Gu Qingning glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror, with a smile on his lips, started the car and left.

   Along the way, Hengheng coaxed the two elders to smile.

   There was constant laughter in the car.

  Wen Ye watched and couldn\'t help but clicked his tongue, "It\'s different after the next generation."

  He has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

   To him, the old man has always beaten him a little every two days, and a big beating every three days. He has never been so soft-spoken.

  Gu Qingning heard his words, and laughed softly.

   "If you are envious, you can too."

   Wen Ye tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

  Gu Qingning said unhurriedly, "You get married early and have a child, and you can also get this treatment."

   "..."

   Wen Ye\'s expression gradually cracked, and he gave her a blank look.

  Which pot is not opened, which pot is lifted.

  …

  Backing to Wen\'s house, Mr. Wen got out of the car, still holding Heng Heng in his arms.

  Wen Ye leaned close to him and said with a smile, "Dad, let me give you a hug too."

  Old Man Wen gave him a sideways glance, "Will you hug you?"

  Wen Ye straightened his back and said confidently, "Of course, how difficult it can be to hold a child."

  Old man Wen took the opportunity to urge the marriage, and said angrily, "I want to hug you, why don\'t you hurry up and get married and have a baby."

  Ono, "…"

  He provoked whoever he provoked, and he was always the one who got hurt because of Mao.

   A group of people walked into the living room, Wen Yi saw Mr. Wen come back with a child in his arms, with a bit of astonishment on his face.

   At the same time, Wen Zhuo was also at a loss, "Grandpa, where did you bring the child?"

  Wen Ye sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, "Don\'t worry, I didn\'t steal it, this is Gu Ying\'s son."

  Gu Ying\'s son?

  Wen Yi looked at the little boy in Mr. Wen\'s arms, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

  Anyone who has anything to do with the Gu Qingning brothers and sisters will be blacklisted by her.

  At this time, four or five servants came in one after another, carrying various toys in both hands.

  Old Mrs. Wen hugged Hengheng from the old man\'s arms, and said softly, "Hengheng, these toys are for you, see if you like them."

  The servants put the toys on the carpet, and the exquisite toys were piled up like a hill.

  Hengheng\'s eyes brightened instantly, and Zhu Hong\'s small mouth curved.

   "I like it, thank you, grandma."

  Wen Ye teased him, "Hengheng, I bought the toy, shouldn\'t you thank me too?"

  Heng Heng turned to look at him, took a serious look at him, and shook his head.

   Wen Ye frowned, "What are you shaking your head for?"

  Heng Heng pursed her lips, and a trace of confusion flashed in her clear eyes, "Second Uncle said, I can\'t talk to you."

  Second Uncle?

  Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, before realizing slowly that the person he was talking about was Gu Che.

  He narrowed his eyes, "Why can\'t you talk to me?"

  Heng Heng said in a childlike voice, "Second Uncle said that you specialize in lying to children, and you also like to beat people. It hurts to say that you beat people."

  Besides, Gu Qingning was drinking water, and choked on hearing his words.

   "Ahem."

  Wen Ye\'s face turned dark, good Gu Che, that\'s how you ruined his image.

   Still speaking ill of him in front of children, doesn\'t his conscience ache?

   "Your second uncle lied to you. He likes to lie to children the most. He likes to beat children even more. Don\'t be fooled by him."

   Before he finished speaking, Heng Heng frowned slightly, looking very angry, "You are not allowed to speak ill of my second uncle."

  Wen Ye looked at the fierce expression on the little guy\'s face, feeling angry and amused at the same time.

  Little kid, he has a big temper.

  Old Mrs. Wen glanced at him, and said dumbfoundedly, "How old are you, and you still quarrel with a child, are you embarrassed?"

  Yuno leaned back, looking at the ceiling hopelessly.

   Yes, it was his fault again.

  Old Madam Wen stood up, took Hengheng\'s hand and walked towards the pile of toys, "Hengheng, let\'s play with the toys."

  Heng Heng’s emotions came and went quickly, and he was immediately attracted by the new toy.

  Master Wen walked over and played with Heng Heng.

   Two old and one young, but get along happily.

  Wen Zhuo took the computer and sat next to Gu Qingning, and continued to ask her about modifying the program.

  Wen Yi watched from the side, feeling that she was like an outsider, out of place here.

   She bit her lip, and the jealousy in her heart grew stronger.

   It was the first time to come here, Heng Heng was still a little unaccustomed, and kept sticking to Gu Qingning during the meal.

   "I want to sit with Sister Ning."

   It took Gu Ying a lot of time to correct Gu Che\'s address, but when it came to Gu Qingning, the little guy stubbornly refused to change his words.

  Gu Qingning doesn\'t care about these, he can call it whatever he likes.

  She hooked her lips, reached out and hugged him to the chair beside her.

  Heng Heng sat down obediently, and said with slanted eyes, "Sister Ning, grandpa said to take me to the orchard after dinner, will you come with me?"