He Is Warmer Than Time

Nian Nian was still crying, crying constantly, Song Ran could only breastfeed her resignedly.

Mother breastfeeding is a sacred moment. Of course, Gu Jingxing has no evil thoughts at this moment. He only feels that the scene is extremely warm and makes him reluctant to leave.

I don't want to be separated from them, I don't want to at all.

In fact, since he was a child, he has never been a lover of home. He was enlisted in the army when he was a teenager. He went home only once in two years or sometimes even as long as three years. He rarely thought of homesickness.

But parents, brothers and sisters, and wives and children, seem to be different.

Today, he desperately wants to be with his Xiao Ran every day, watching her laugh and curse, even if he shows his face, he feels happy.

This is about, love is in the bones.

The child who can cry has milk to eat, and the child who can't cry will not fall. The two children were fed milk, and they were put in the shaker by Gu Jingxing.

The delicate hands and feet are pedaling, and the milk doll at this moment is no longer red and wrinkled like yesterday, and the white skin is faintly visible.

Song Ran was relieved, very good, he did not inherit Gu Jingxing's bronze skin.

Song Ran just said that her daughter is going to grow up to become a little demon king, that is not just casual talk.

Counting it down, I found that Nian-nian’s father is the chief, mother is the big boss, aunt and uncle are big bosses, grandpa is a cabinet member, uncle is the deputy dean of the procuratorate, and grandpa is the commander-in-chief of the military region...

This shining title, this sturdy life.

No, she must not spoil this little **** too much, or she will be arrogant and spoiled, and she will not be able to control it in the future.

Just thinking about it, Song Xuan knocked on the door and walked in. Song Ran raised his eyes to look at her: "Just come in, what else do you have to knock on?"

Song Xuan stretched her hands: "Don't win the newlyweds, in case you two are doing something intimate, isn't it embarrassing for me to come in?"

Well, it was very thoughtful.

Song Ran snorted: "Sister, you are wrong, we are not a little goodbye, we are a long goodbye."

Gu Jingxing smiled with a guilty conscience, the grievances in the little ancestor's heart have not yet dissipated, it is really tricky.

"Okay, that dad came to see you, it's in the outside hall."

Song Ran nodded: "Oh, then you let him in."

Tang Qingru walked in and saw Song Ran and his granddaughter beside him. He was very excited. His little daughter had gone through hardships, and finally came to the end of suffering.

In the future life, I hope she will enjoy endless blessings.

Tang Qingru held two big red envelopes in his hand, and put one beside a child.

Song Ran laughed and said, "Dad, this is a red envelope for the meeting gift. When the full moon comes, you have to continue to pack it."

Tang Qingru said with joy: "Don't worry, full moon wine, one year old, every birthday, I will pack a red envelope, a big red envelope."

Song Ran was very happy.

Tang Qingru waved again, and Secretary Dong on the side handed a burgundy velvet box up and opened it to see that there were two golden lock pieces inside.

Tang Qingru handed the box to Song Ran's hand: "This is specially made by me. In a few days, you will put it on the child, eh?"

Song Ran took the box and smiled: "I thank Grandpa for the children."

Tang Qingru joyfully smiled: "Good, good."

It's just a pity that Yu Jin can't come and see her granddaughter with his own eyes. Later... I'll talk about it later.

I hope there is such an opportunity. He didn't want her to live a dark life all her life, he was always thinking of ways.

It takes time.