Want a child?

Qiao Aiyun was choked by tea and kept coughing while covering her mouth, her face turned red.

Yan Wangchuan raised his hand and patted her on the back. He rarely cared about people, his movements were stiff and his strength was not well controlled, so he could only try to be gentle.

"I said I wanted a child, you are so excited." Old Mrs. Yan let go of Song Fengwan's hand and handed her a piece of paper.

Qiao Aiyun reached out to take it and wiped the corners of her mouth awkwardly.

Song Fengwan lowered his head, and was so scared that he was obviously more shocked than her when he looked at his mother.

Her face was embarrassed, which made her almost laugh out loud.

Grandma Yan was excited to see her mother, and she was obviously scared.

"Aiyun, how old are you this year? 39? Or 4o?"

"After the New Year, 4 o." Yan Wangchuan spoke.

Before, when we got married early, Qiao Aiyun followed Song Jingren 19. It took a few years before she gave birth to Song Fengwan, and at that time she was only 22.

Mrs. Yan smiled and said, "Age is a bit dangerous. If you want children, I will look for a Chinese medicine doctor to take care of you."

"You mean Mr. Wei?" Yan Wangchuan spoke again.

"Well, I used to suffer losses, and he helped me with it. It's really a good idea."

"Can."

...

The mother and son sang together, as if Qiao Aiyun was about to have a child immediately, but a certain person involved couldn't interfere.

Fortunately, the waiter was in the way of serving the food, and the two stopped talking.

Song Fengwan can understand why her mother said that she agreed to propose was cheated.

"Aiyun, when I go back, I will find someone to prepare for your wedding. Our family has a house by the Nanjiang River, from Linjiang. I bought it for investment before. How about it being a wedding house?"

"By the way, that's still a school district house."

"In the future, there are really children, so you don't have to worry about going to school."

Qiao Aiyun's hand holding the chopsticks shook gently, "Auntie, you eat food."

"But if you have children, just as early as possible, you are all old and old."

Her fingers shook, and the dish that was stuck in the air almost fell on the table.

"If you want a child, you two have to discuss it. I don't care anyway."

Mrs. Yan is generous. She has already prepared her son to be a bachelor. She is very happy that she will have a beautiful granddaughter in vain. She will feel at ease when her son has a companion in the future.

In this era, many people recognize money and are nepotist, and many people have a lot of children and grandchildren, and they are still deserted when they are old.

It’s not that if you have the same surname as you and have blood relationship, you can really be nice to you.

Mrs. Yan had already seen it out of the way. She also wanted to leave a back for the Yan family, but this kind of thing could not be forced. If there was really a grandson, it would naturally be the icing on the cake, which would be the best.

"Wanwan is my granddaughter, and our old Yan family is considered a descendant, so I have no regrets."

"Well, let's discuss it." Yan Wangchuan spoke.

Qiao Aiyun coughed twice, put her hands under the table, and pulled Yan Wangchuan's clothes. He couldn't say a few words, and he had to say anything else.

"Wanwan, do you like your younger brother or your younger sister?" Mrs. Yan suddenly cue Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan was lowering his head and drinking beef soup. When he heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Qiao Aiyun, "This... I haven't thought about it yet."

She is already 17 years old, and now she has a younger brother and sister. How old is that?

"You can think about it now."

"Haha--" Song Fengwan smiled dryly, she really didn't dare to think about it.

**

Song Fengwan had almost had dinner and soon returned to the studio. The three of them ate and chatted, which naturally took a lot of time.

On the way back, she passed by the milk tea shop, ordered a cup of Shuangpin, took out her cell phone, and called Fu Chen.

Fu Chen was having a meal at the time and received a call and walked out of the restaurant with his cell phone.

Sun Qionghua only heard one word, and his tone was particularly gentle.

When she married into the Fu family, Fu Chen was a half-year-old child. The old man personally educated him and his demeanor was different from ordinary people. At that time, he had learned to be introverted.

When she first entered the Fu family, she naturally wanted to please everyone. This brother-in-law was young and thought that children would be easy to control. Who knew that no matter how she showed goodwill, she would always be very indifferent to herself.

"Yu Xiu, is there any situation in your third uncle?"

Fu Yuxiu was full of grievances at this moment, and did not want to go abroad, but could not resist, and had no intention of caring for others, "not sure."

"I always feel a little strange." Sun Qionghua must have been more sensitive.

"A few days ago, your grandma asked me if there was any good girl I knew to introduce him to him, and later she said no, saying that he would take his girlfriend home this year, and I don't know whether it is true or not?"

Fu Yuxiu lowered his head and fiddled with the rice, his mouth was bitter, "It shouldn't be, who would be so unlucky would be taken by him."

He couldn't even think of what it would be like to fall in love with someone, the third uncle with a kind face.

"Don't talk nonsense. If your grandparents hear this, you can break your legs." Sun Qionghua frowned and said nothing, and he really dared to say anything.

"I'll just say it."

"I also want to introduce your grandmother's cousin to him, because I'm afraid that your third uncle will not look down on you."

"I definitely don't like it." His grandmother's cousin is a pampered lady. She looks average and doesn't look at her without makeup. The photos depend on the photos. His third uncle is not blind.

"Eat well, don't talk!" Sun Qionghua was frustrated.

Fu Chen had already walked outside with his cell phone.

"Are you finished your meal?"

"Well, buy a cup of milk tea and go back to the studio."

"Stay a break and then draw, don't be too tired."

"I know, this meal was just too scary?"

Fu Chen smiled, "Mrs. Yan is making things difficult for you?"

He had never seen this old lady, but had heard her parents mention it.

The old man from the Yan family passed away early. At that time, Yan Wangchuan was probably only in his teenage years old, an orphan and widowed mother. He had such a big family business, and countless people coveted her. She also managed to survive alone. If you think about it carefully, it would be not simple.

"That's not. Grandma Yan is a very good person. She just mentioned asking my mother and Uncle Yan to give birth to a younger brother and sister. You said I'm going to be 18, so I'll give me a younger brother?"

"I am also a child. When I was born, my eldest nephew could run away or talk." Fu Chen raised his eyebrows. What is this girl's opinion on the child?

"I didn't say you again." Song Fengwan bit his lip, why did he even get into trouble? "If my mother and Uncle Yan are really together, I can't care whether they have children or not, I just think it's weird."

"Strange?"

Fu Chen suddenly thought, if they really had a child, wouldn’t this little kid be the same as him?

Call your brother-in-law?

He was not very old when he was not far apart from his child. At this moment, he could suddenly understand why he always had a gloomy face every time he called his eldest brother.

This taste is indeed a bit sour.

"The main reason is that I never thought about it and didn't have any defense. I was so scared. However, Grandma Yan is really good and even gave me something. I took a look at it just now. It was a jade pendant, which was probably quite expensive, but I couldn't refuse..."

Fu Chen heard that the Yan family was good to her, so he felt at ease. After all, Qiao Aiyun had divorced and had children. Yan Wangchuan had good conditions. Even a girl in her early twenties was willing to marry him. If the Yan family accepted it smoothly, it would be better.

Song Fengwan brought up the prepared milk tea and stood outside the studio for a long time in order to call Fu Chen.

It was not until Fu Chen heard that she was standing outside that he urged her to hang up the phone.

Song Jingren has been standing not far away. He didn't know who Song Fengwan was calling, but that bright sunny smile seemed to dispel the cold and make the severe winter even more colorful.

Even the clerk of the milk tea shop smiled, why did he faced him, his own father?

Could it be that he has flattered the Yan family?

Such a wealthy family is incomparable to the Song Group.

The family had a meal together, and the feeling of intimacy was like three generations of true ancestors and grandchildren. This made him angry. He only saw Song Fengwan talking to Yan Wangchuan from time to time.

Yan Wangchuan didn't talk much, but he often picked up food for her and even helped her peel shrimps and remove shells.

When Song Feng came out in the evening, Qiao Aiyun wanted to give her what she wanted, but in the end, Yan Wangchuan sent her to the door. The two of them stood and said a few words.

He seemed to hear Song Fengwan calling him "Dad".

He was trembling all over, and his anger spread in his heart. He wished he could rush up and punch Yan Wangchuan.

This is his daughter, what's the matter with him?

Qiao Aiyun kept talking and laughing with him. Why? Are you really going to get married?

He has become like this now, thanks to them, and he is going to go bankrupt and poor, so why can they still talk and laugh?
To be continued...