After Cheng Xiran and Chu Shang got married, they applied for a long vacation from Ye Lancheng. Ye Lancheng generously gave them a one-month honeymoon vacation, and the couple embarked on a month-long global honeymoon trip.
Two weeks into the trip, Ye Linglong gave birth to a fat boy weighing six and a half pounds. Shen Zizhuo, who was almost forty, finally hugged his son and almost cried with joy. He named his son Shen Yu, after meeting Ye Linglong. It means meeting happiness and is a very meaningful name.
There was no big deal when little Shen met his full moon. Shen Zizhuo and Ye Linglong only invited a group of friends such as An Zhisu to celebrate their son. The Ye family only invited their grandfather and a few uncles to come. Ye Linglong did not welcome anyone else.
Children were born one after another. An Zhisu looked at these little carrot heads and Song Jiaren and sighed: "We are really old. Look at the children growing up so fast. I still feel like I came out of a mental hospital." It was still yesterday."
"If you want to grow old, you have to grow old. I don't accept old age. I can split a horse for you in any minute."
Song Jiaren shook off her flowing short ear-length hair, still looking dashing.
"Just blow it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get up if you chop it down."
An Zhisu's heart-breaking words.
Song Jiaren imagined that scene and shook her shoulders. It was really possible.
She looked at the group of little carrot heads again, and then lowered her voice and asked An Zhisu: "The little carrot heads have grown up, have you chosen any kid?"
"I like them all. Can I marry them all as my son-in-law?"
An Zhisu asked greedily.
There is no way, all the little carrot heads are handsome and cute. If they all came to her house to be her son-in-law, she would be happy even in her dreams.
"You are already so beautiful, so stop thinking about being so beautiful."
Song Jiaren said with disdain.
An Zhisu chuckled and asked, "What?
Who do you like?"
"You did it on purpose, do I have a choice?
Neither Xiran nor Linglong has a daughter, so I can only wait for their second child."
Song Jia said with heartache.
Unlike An Zhisu, Ye Lancheng is not related to Su Ye, Xia Jingze, Jiang Teng, and Shen Zizhuo. She can choose the sons and daughters of these four families.
But first she had to pass the two sons of Su Ye's family, and then the one younger than her daughter and older than her son, so what other candidates were there?
"The female junior hugs gold bricks, and the male junior loves others."
An Zhisu doesn't think this is a problem.
"what's the topic?"
Xia Ning arrived late and didn't hear their previous conversation.
Song Jiaren said: "Let's talk about whether there are any of these little carrots of the right age who can make a couple."
"You are thinking too far."
Xia Ning smiled silently.
"Your son is still a long way from being 12 years old. Now the child matures prematurely and falls in love at an early age."
Song Jiaren said.
Xia Ning raised her forehead and made a begging gesture: "Please don't always remind me how old I am now."
"Time is not forgiving."
An Zhisu once again lamented where the time had gone.
Song Jiaren wanted to know whether Xia Ning was attracted to Ye Lancheng's family or Yun Jin from Jiang Teng's family.
"What's the use of me having a crush on someone? Childhood sweethearts are good, but they also have to be childhood sweethearts and like each other. What's the use of having to shave our heads now?"
Xia Ning laughed and said.
An Zhisu and Song Jiaren nodded in unison. They just said casually when they had nothing to do. The children were all good children. If they grew up to be in love with each other, they would be happy to see it happen. If not, they would not force them to do so. Get together.
The little carrots in the children's area in the distance are all piled up together. When Jiaojiao and Xiao En are not around, Su Lin, Dabao and Erbao are the three oldest children. Su Lin and Dabao are quiet and cold.
Erbao is the king of children, and he leads a group of younger brothers and sisters to play every time.
The little princess of the Ye family, Xinxin, has been an exception since she was born. Her personality is sometimes as cold as Dabao, and sometimes as noisy as Erbao. Not only was she playing wildly with Erbao just now, but now she is nestled in Dabao's arms.
Weak as a withered flower.
Dabao just coldly held his sister in his arms, helped her tidy up her messy hair, fed her some water, and then ignored her, letting her lie down or sleep in his arms, and continued to care for herself.
Talk to Su Lin.
"Well, I haven't been to school for a while. The experiment didn't go well. My uncle and I changed directions and are doing new research, so we don't have time to go to school."
Su Lin said: "Then you plan to skip a grade?"
"My mother asked me to finish elementary school before I can dance."
Dabao was helpless.
Su Lin gave An Zhisu a thumbs up in his heart. He was so good at taking care of his emotions as an older brother. He was still in elementary school, and his younger brother had already gone to junior high school. He was still shameless.
"Where did you encounter problems in your experiment?
It seems like things haven’t been going well.”
Su Lin turned to ask.
"The issue of raw materials."
Dabao said: "There is a core raw material missing, so my uncle tried many substitutes but nothing worked.
I hope there will be good news about the newly found raw materials this time.”
Dabao replied.
Su Lin said with admiration: "You are so patient. You have studied for so long and haven't given up yet."
"There has never been an experiment in this world that has been successful the first time, but I believe we will succeed."
Dabao is not discouraged because he keeps failing, on the contrary, he is very determined.
"I believe you too."
Su Lin nodded, his tone seemed to be more determined than Dabao.
Xinxin, who was lazily nestled in her brother's arms, opened her half-closed eyes and took a deep breath. Su Lin's face was so cute that she clapped her hands and asked, "Brother Xiaolin, do you want a hug?"
Xinxin nodded, Su Lin took her into his arms, and the little girl fell asleep in his arms.
Su Lin was as gentle as holding a big baby, and his eyes were also very gentle.
"Don't take it too seriously."
Dabao gave a cold warning.
Su Lin:...Su Lin raised his eyes and squinted at Dabao, feeling angry.
He has no younger sister and has always doted on his cousins Songsong and Xinxin as if they were his own sisters. How come he is so nasty in Dabao's eyes?
Sister control is indeed crazy! Su Lin complained in his heart, but he started to tease Dabao: "Why can't I have my own thoughts?
She is not Songsong, we are not related by blood."
"You are too old."
Dabao hits the nail on the head.
Su Lin:?
?
What?
He is old. Is there any mistake? He is only twelve years old. Rounding off, he is nine years older than Xin Xin. Is nine years old?
Su Lin was not convinced and woke up Xinxin, who had just fallen asleep and was still in a light sleep. He asked in a tone like the big bad wolf abducting Little Red Riding Hood: "Xinxin, when you grow up, do you want to marry Brother Xiaolin as your wife?"
"don't want!"
The sleepy Xinxin answered decisively.
Su Lin:...it hurts my heart, my dear.
"Why not?
Is it because Brother Xiaolin doesn’t love you, or is it because Brother Xiaolin isn’t handsome enough?”
Su Lin was determined to get an answer.
Xinxin directly used sleep to express her refusal to answer this question.
Su Lin had no choice but to pinch Xinxin's face gently: "Smelly girl."
Xinxin arched in his arms, avoided his hand, and hid her face.
Su Lin was envious. He wished he had such a soft and cute sister. His younger brother was so annoying.