This child's little face... Why does it look so much like her Feng'er when she was a child...
Could it be that I saw it wrong
Mrs. Mu stared at Doudou's little face carefully again, and found that they did look alike. But this child is just Zhao Yun'er's son and has nothing to do with her Feng'er. How could there be such a coincidence...
Mrs. Mu smiled and said, "My child, what is your name?"
"My name is Doudou." Doudou replied sweetly.
"Doudou... what a nice name. Come, come to Grandma and let Grandma have a look." Mrs. Mu greeted.
Doudou also passed over very obediently, "Yeah!"
Mrs. Mu looked at Doudou carefully again, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, like! It’s so similar!
How come he looks so much like her grandson when he was a child? If she didn't know better, she could really regard Dou Dou as Mu Lianfeng's biological son.
Seeing Mrs. Mu staring at Doudou, Mu Lianfeng couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Mu came back to her senses, smiled and said, "Nothing, nothing, I just think that Doudou looks a bit like you when you were a child."
As soon as Madam Mu finished speaking, He Lianchen on the side also agreed, "Yes, Madam, I think so too. Ah Feng and Doudou really look more and more alike, and those who didn't know thought they were Ah Feng's sons." !”
Mrs. Mu twitched her lips and sighed, "It would be great if he was Feng'er's son. Our Mu family has been passed down from generation to generation, and each generation has children very late. Feng'er's father was only in his thirties when he had children. Feng'er. Hey... I don't know when Feng'er will be born. I'm still anxious to be a great-grandmother. I hope I can see Feng'er's child in my lifetime... "
Mrs. Mu said a little sentimentally.
I don't know what's going on with the Mu family. There are so few descendants in each generation. Mu Lianfeng is an only son, and he doesn't even have a single brother or sister.
"Grandma, I have recognized Doudou as my godson. From now on, he will be your great-grandson..." Mu Lianfeng took the opportunity to say to Mrs. Mu.
If it were an ordinary country boy, Mrs. Mu would definitely not want Mu Lianfeng to recognize such a child as her godson.
But when I saw the somewhat similar faces of Doudou and Mu Lianfeng, I couldn't help but like them. She also felt a sense of closeness to Doudou, as if she felt that Doudou was her great-grandson...
So he nodded and agreed.
"But Feng'er, your godson is your godson, so you have to be careful. He and Shuang'er also hurry up and get married. Maybe they will give birth to a big fat boy..."
Mu Lianfeng couldn't listen. Mrs. Mu read, "Grandma, we'll talk about this later. My grandson is not in a hurry now."
"How can you not be anxious? You are not young anymore. You have taken care of yourself and delayed Shuang'er's child..."
Seeing Mrs. Mu, who wanted to think about her again, Mu Lianfeng quickly rubbed his head, "Grandma... I have a headache..."
"Have a headache? Feng'er? Are you okay?"
"Maybe it's because I didn't rest. Grandma, I'll take a rest..."
"Okay, okay, Feng'er, hurry up and take a rest. Grandma is gone now and will come back to see you."
"Okay, grandma."
"Doudou, grandma will come to play with you again in the future." Mrs. Mu said dotingly, touching Doudou's little face.
"Yeah, okay, grandma!" Doudou smiled sweetly at Mrs. Mu.
Seeing Mrs. Mu leave, Mu Lianfeng breathed a heavy sigh of relief.