"Yes!" Tang Shuijing nodded excitedly: "I'll arrange my work these days, and I'll go to Xixi in a few days."

"I'll go too," said Wen Mingyuan: "Just leave the work to the boss, and we will focus on our children from now on."

As he said this, he suddenly sighed: "Xixi and Amu are so competitive, unlike those four stinky brats! Mr. Gu is blessed!"

Mr. Gu only has one son, Gu Shimu, now he has two grandsons, and his daughter is pregnant again.

His wife has twin genes. If his daughter gets pregnant with two more children this time, the Gu family will have four third generations. If not, there will be three.

Where is him?

His four sons are all bachelors now!

Don't even have a girlfriend!

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and said to Tang Shuijing: "You should worry about it and see if there is any suitable one. Arrange a few blind dates for the boss."

Tang Shuijing: "...You don't know the boss's temper. He is down-to-earth and steady, but he is slow to warm up. He went all the blind dates I arranged for him, but he just said one word and didn't feel it."

"I'm afraid that there will be too many blind dates. He will no longer feel anything when he sees women. He's better wait. He's not old and can wait for two years."

Tang Shuijing's words also make sense.

It’s not that his son can’t marry a wife. When he meets a suitable person, it’s fine to go on a blind date. The blind dates are arranged too frequently. Those who don’t know will think that their boss can’t find a wife.

Not so!

"Okay," he compromised and couldn't help sighing again: "Old Gu is so lucky!"

Two precious grandsons fell from the sky, beautiful and cute, smart and clever.

Why didn't this kind of good thing be his turn?

"We are lucky," said Tang Shuijing: "Don't forget that Xiaochu and Xiaoci are our grandchildren!"

"The reason is that, but Xiaochu and Xiaoci are not surnamed Tang, but Gu!" Wen Mingyuan put his shoulder on her shoulder, "If we want to hold our grandson, we still have to count on those four bad boys."

"The same goes for grandson," Tang Shuijing glanced at him and warned him: "If the boss and the others really give birth to children in the future, you are not allowed to be biased, otherwise I will definitely quarrel with you!"

"How can it be?" Wen Mingyuan said, wrapping her shoulders, "The grandson and grandchildren are the same. They are all children of our children. How could I be biased?"

"It's good if you don't be biased," Tang Shuijing glanced at him: "Anyway, I like Xixi more! My daughter is so good, well-behaved, obedient and considerate. If Xixi gave birth to a granddaughter for me, I'll settle down at night and see the children for Xixi!"

"Then let it go," said Wen Mingyuan: "Gu Shimu doesn't seem to be someone who likes to live with his elders. Our son-in-law looks bright and bright, and he is so rude that we are so sad that we shouldn't bother to be offended."

"I didn't say I lived with Xixi," said Tang Shuijing. "We don't have a house, so why do we need to live with them? We settled at night and would be happy if I could often see my daughter, grandchildren."
Chapter completed!