When he arrived at Jingjia Mansion, Chen Mengyao got out of the car and went straight to the house: "Mom, is Fanfan awake?"

Xia Lan hugged the little guy and greeted him: "I'm awake. I'm used to coming here at this time. He staggered his sleeping time and was waiting for you every day. I was about to carry him to the door and wait, but you were already here. There was no traffic jam on the road today, right?

It came quite quickly.”

Chen Mengyao took her son and was very interested: "So well-behaved.

It was fine on the road today, and there was no traffic jam.

Mom, is there any milk powder?

Do you want to buy milk powder?

In the future, we can buy the milk powder for our children by ourselves. It is enough to help us take care of our children. We can't let you pay or work hard."

Xia Lan smiled and said, "Your mother, I have always been so righteous. Fanfan is also my grandson. What's wrong with buying some milk powder?

You have to compete with me for this fun. Really, how much does it cost to have milk powder?

We are all a family, and we can spend money together. Isn’t it the same for whoever pays to raise children?

If you argue with me, you're just a dissatisfaction.

I was so bored when you didn’t have a baby. Now I finally have something to do. I work hard every day and even sleep soundly.”

Chen Mengyao smirked and pinched Xia Lan’s waist: “Not only does she sleep well, but she has a better figure and a more elegant person.”

Xia Lan is easy-going and can get along with her younger generations. Over time, Chen Mengyao has not had much concern. Sometimes she is neither big nor small, and Xia Lan doesn't mind: "Is it true or false?"

You are not coaxing me by saying goodbye, are you?

Shaoqing's mouth is not as sweet as you."

Chen Mengyao looked sincere: "I lied to you as a puppy. Really, my waist is thin. It must be because I was tired of taking care of the child and I was trained."

Xia Lan was slapped red by this flattery: "That's called tired and happy, I'm happy.

OK, you can wash your hands and eat. The food is ready. I will go upstairs and ask your dad to go."

Jing Shaoqing parked the car and walked into the door, and Xia Lan had already gone upstairs.

Chen Mengyao stuffed his son to him: "If you hug him more, maybe Fanfan doesn't remember what you look like now."

Jing Shaoqing twitched: "Is this too exaggerated?

How could you not remember what I looked like?

After all, I show my face in front of him every day.

Don’t you always quarrel about your son during the day?

I finally came to eat after get off work in the evening to see him, why don’t you hug me more yourself?”

Chen Mengyao has always been dissatisfied with his son's indifferent attitude: "I miss him and I also want to hold him and not let go, but this is not a reason for you to not perform your duties. Now that my son has been sent here for so long, if you don't live with you, you will feel annoying when you look at him, right?

Hold it for me, and don’t let it go if you don’t eat! This is not my son alone, it’s ours. If I can give birth to a son by myself, what else do I want you to do?"

Jing Shaoqing's mind buzzed: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll hold it, right?

Don't whine, my ears are almost deaf."

In fact, Jing Shaoqing doesn’t dislike his son, but he is his biological son at least.

He just doesn't have much enthusiasm for his children, and he shows it more casually. If someone is trying to think about him, he is too lazy to think about himself. Isn't it okay to like him in his heart?

What's more, it's not his turn to love his children at all. Even Jing Chengxu, who has always been passionate about painting, would hold the children all day long and not let go. How could he take the initiative?

Soon, Xia Lan and Jing Chengxu got downstairs. Jing Chengxu was still holding a tissue to wipe the water droplets on his hands. He was obviously still drawing and washing his hands just now.

Jing Chengxu walked straight to Jing Shaoqing and asked carefully and tentatively: "Does the child change the diapers?"

Jing Shaoqing knew that Jing Chengxu wanted to hold the child, so he handed the child directly to Jing Chengxu: "Look at it."

Jing Chengxu happily took the little guy and checked it. The diapers had just been replaced and were clean.

Seeing that Jing Shaoqing was idle again, Chen Mengyao rolled her eyes.

Jing Shaoqing was so angry that he couldn't cry. It wasn't that he didn't hold the child, so he didn't have a chance?

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Chen Mengyao respects Xia Lan very thoroughly. At first, she thought Xia Lan was just a keen on her grandson for a while, and she would feel annoyed to take care of her children over time. Unexpectedly, after so long, she was still the same, and she wanted to hold it in her hand and give the child to Xia Lan, so she felt relieved.

Suddenly, Xia Lan looked up at her and asked, "I haven't had time to go shopping with your mother recently, and I don't have time to contact you. Are you worried about living alone?"

Chen Mengyao was so worried that she didn't think much about it, she replied casually: "What's wrong with me?"

I bought the best security doors at home. I have nothing to do. I will go back to see her and go back when I have time.”

Xia Lan coughed twice: "That... are you thinking about finding another partner for your mother?

You are now married, and she is always not very good alone, and she will have a companion when she gets old.

Although he is still young now, he can jump around, even if he is alone, he will be lonely..." This is really the first time for Xia Lan to be a matchmaker, so he is a little unaware of how to speak, and he is more afraid that Chen Mengyao will mind.

Chen Mengyao then realized what Xia Lan meant and suddenly said, "Oh oh... I have thought about this, she has also tried hard before, but she has not found a suitable one. They are all unreliable.

I don't have time to care about her so much now, because I'm not considering it carefully enough.

Mom, do you have any suitable candidate?

You can help introduce it, your introduction is definitely reliable.

My dad has been away for so long. This kind of thing is human nature. I can understand it very much, and I am happy that my mom will find another one."

Xia Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you don't mind. I really have a suitable candidate here. I have a good person and a good family background. I am Shaoqing's father's senior brother, both of whom are painters.

Apart from being a little stupid, this type of person has nothing to do with his moral character, his age is similar to Shaoqing's father, and he is in good health. He has a son who has developed abroad and never comes back all year round, but I heard that he is still filial.

The other party is also widowed, I think it's appropriate."

Chen Mengyao felt it was very reliable when she heard it: "Okay, when will I arrange a meeting?

I want to join in the fun, or I would have an appointment for a weekend?

Let's have a meal together and let them talk everywhere. If it's right, it's best."

Xia Lan was also cheerful: "Okay, I'll arrange it on that weekend, just like a family dinner. At Shaoqing's Baishuiwan Restaurant, the food is delicious and the environment is also good. Shaoqing, remember to leave a seat on the restaurant on the weekend."

It was finally Jing Shaoqing's turn to speak. He didn't even get in, like an outsider: "I finally need me?"

OK, no problem, I will tell the restaurant in advance.”
Chapter completed!