Su Xiyin didn't know what to ask for a moment. She just looked at the child in front of her. He was very handsome, but his features were nothing like words.
"Auntie." Ling Xiaoqi became alert, looked at her and asked, "Are you the aunt my uncle asked to come here to cook and clean?"
Or is it the paparazzi that grandpa said
A bad guy who comes here specifically to dig up grandpa’s secrets
Seeing the child's suspicion, Su Xiyin smiled gently. He was a very smart child: "Yes, I am a part-time employee. I come here to cook and eat for you."
Ling Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, she looked very cute.
The more Su Xiyin watched it, the more she liked it. She waited until that little bastard Ci'er came back and secretly raised a child in the apartment.
If his father knew about this, he wouldn't be able to break his legs!
"Auntie, let me help you!" Ling Xiaoqi is a very clever child, and he goes to help wash the vegetables with his short legs.
"Xiao Qi, can you wash vegetables?"
"Mom... When aunt is not at home, I will make noodles by myself." Ling Xiaoqi said something wrong again in a hurry, and looked at the aunt in front of him carefully.
"Xiao Qi is really amazing." Su Xiyin felt a little distressed.
How old is this child? He can cook for himself. What kind of life is he living
The same goes for Ci'er. How could you not discuss such a big matter with your family
Ling Xiaoqi was sweet-mouthed and would get into trouble again, helping with this and that, running around with her calves clicking and never stopping.
He looked at Su Xiyin quietly with his big eyes.
This aunt is different from the aunts who came before. She doesn't let him call her aunt, but lets her call her grandma.
Moreover, this aunt is soft-spoken and gentle, and he likes her very much.
Su Xiyin was so happy that she never closed her mouth.
This child doesn't look much like Ci'er. He probably takes after his mother's appearance.
This temperament is exactly the same as Ci'er's when he was a child.
He is smart and sensible, has a sweet mouth, and can make people happy.
If it is really Ci'er's child, then her grandson will be fine!
She has always dreamed of having a grandson.
Although there are many children in the family, they are not her biological grandchildren. No matter how good she is to them, they are just born.
In this life, she has been looking forward to Ci'er giving her a grandson as soon as possible, and lovingly pampering her.
If they don't have time to raise it, they can just give it to her and the old man.
**
Ling Sheng had relatively few scenes today and ended her work at seven o'clock in the evening.
By the time I got home, it was already half past eight.
When he opened the door, he saw Ling Xiaoqi reading a picture book on the sofa. When he saw her coming back, he smiled sweetly: "Auntie, you are back."
Ling Sheng frowned and saw the little guy pointed in the direction of the kitchen and winked at her.
There was the smell of food. When I walked over, I saw my aunt stirring the porridge with a spoon: "Are you the new aunt? What's wrong with Aunt Zhu?"
"You're back." Su Xiyin wiped her hands on her apron, still a little nervous, and turned around to look at the girl at the door.
She is beautiful, her facial features are exquisite and her eyes are clear and clean. You can tell she is a good girl at a glance.
But…
This age is too young!
What is Ci'er doing!
How can you let someone have a child when they are so young!
It’s so outrageous!
If the old man in the family knew about this, he would have to be skinned directly!
Ling Sheng felt that the aunt looked at her a little strangely.
The new aunt is well-maintained. She looks about fifty years old and has a very elegant temperament.
Very thin, wearing a gray cotton and linen gown.
Delicate facial features, soft eyes, elegant and gentle temperament,
She must have been a great beauty when she was young.
Huo's mother was angry: Please explain!
Huo Ci: What’s the explanation
Huo's mother was angry: What are you trying to explain? Shengsheng and Xiaoqi!
Huo Ci: My daughter.
Ling Sheng: Grandma.
Huo’s mother was in a mess in the wind:…
(End of chapter)