"Smelly boy, how come you've never been so nice to your aunt?" He Yiyi see state small warm man like to Dou Weier blow scab wound, jealousy big hair.

Although she didn't take him very much, she watched him grow up. When she was a child, she changed his diaper and gave him milk. She was a white eyed wolf, so she was easily taken away by outsiders.

Dou Wei'er was also warmed by Zhou Zhou's actions. She couldn't help hugging his soft little body. "Thank you, Zhou Zhou. Mom doesn't hurt any more. However, Zhou Zhou has grown up and still has to walk on her own."

"After that, when you have a younger brother, does he have to walk by himself?"

"Of course, no matter who they are, as long as they can walk, they have to walk by themselves. Their mother and father walk by themselves, their aunt walk by themselves, and their grandparents and grandmothers walk by themselves. Why do they want others to hold them, right?"

Zhou Zhou doesn't understand, but he doesn't ask for hugs. Dou Wei'er takes his little hand and walks around the he family's house under the guidance of He Yiyi.

When you go to the back garden, there are children's swings. Zhou Zhou wants to play. Dou Wei'er holds him up and pushes him gently.

He Jifan saw this scene from the window of the study upstairs, and his eyes became gentle.

He changju stood beside him, followed his line of sight to see Dou Wei'er, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "you are used to playing outside. I thought you would play like this all your life. I didn't expect that you would be accepted."

He Jifan leaned lazily against the window frame and didn't pay much attention to the way: "I was going to play for a lifetime. After all, life is short, and the time to have fun is only a few decades." Who knows, play to Dou Wei Er's time, unknowingly lost heart.

It's true that one thing comes down to another.

"That's it. I'm going down." He Jifan came out from the back door, but he didn't deliberately light his steps. Dou Wei'er heard the footsteps, turned to see that it was him, and laughed at him: "it's over?"

At the end of May, the sun was shining brightly, and on the face of Dou Wei, her white skin became more and more dazzling. It only wore lip gloss red lips, which was brighter than the pomegranate flowers on the side.

He Jifan went over and bowed his head to kiss, "isn't it the sun that I'm afraid of being tanned? Still playing here. "

Dou Wei'er was surprised by his intimacy. He looked to the main building, but he didn't see anyone else. Then he was relieved, "don't be like this. It's not good to be seen."

His family hasn't fully accepted him, and they are so intimate in broad daylight. What will his family think of her?

"You are my future wife, I don't want to kiss, who dares to care?" He Jifan doesn't care. He hugs Dou Wei'er's waist.

Dou Wei'er stamped the back of his foot fiercely, "Zhou Zhou is still here, can you restrain a little?"

He Jifan lowered his head to hechizhou's big wet eyes, released Dou Wei'er and said, "what a trouble!"

Dou Wei'er glared at him: "he's your son, not from other people's family. You still think it's troublesome." I've never seen a father like this. It's so unreliable.

He Jifan went to the outdoor cane chair next to him and sat down. Looking at Dou Wei'er, he said, "Wei Wei'er, if Zhou Zhou wasn't my son, would you treat him so well?"

Dou Wei'er smiles: "isn't it your son? Do you like being a father? If so, congratulations first. "

He Jifan: "dead girl!

Fortunately, Zhou Zhou can't understand the essence of the two adults' words, so he has a good time on the swing.

Near noon, the servant came and asked them to go back to dinner.

Yunxi second has left, Shen Meng see Dou Wei'er that fox like, heart blocked flustered, and then see the state with Dou Wei'er intimate appearance, more uncomfortable.

"Zhou Zhou, come and sit on Grandma's side."

Zhou Zhou is not willing to go to Dou Wei'er's arms.

Shen Meng suddenly gets angry. Her son doesn't listen to her. Even if he's against her, the stinky boy, who is less than three years old, doesn't listen to her.

Shen Meng went around the table, reached out and pinched Zhou Zhou into his arms, and said to the servant beside him, "take the dining chair of Zhou Zhou to my side."

Zhou Zhou turned his mouth and looked at Dou Wei'er with tears in his eyes.

Dou Wei'er can't say anything, not to mention that he hasn't married into he's family now, but he will marry into he's family in the future. After all, Zhou is not her own. She can't talk about some things.

What's more, if one's own grandmother wants to feed her grandson, there's no reason for her to say so.

Dou Wei'er looks at he Jifan. She can't talk. He Jifan can. He is the father of Zhou.

He Jifan is silent, and the little guy is not here just to save his Weiwei.

At the end of the meal, Zhou Zhou was the most aggrieved and could not shed tears. It was pity to see that. At last, Mrs. he asked the servant to send Zhou Zhou to Dou Wei'er, and Zhou Zhou's big eyes were dry.

"Wei'er, you should have more snacks for Zhou. He has no mother since he was a child. It's hard to recognize you as a mother. It's fate and fate."

Mrs. he is really tired. She doesn't have the energy to fight with the younger generation like Shen Meng. Let the younger generation do whatever they want. They are all adults and can be responsible for their own actions.

Shen Meng said, "there's not a single word. Who can say what's going to happen in the future?"

He Jifan filled a bowl of soup for Dou Wei'er and said: "I'm going to get the certificate with Wei'er tomorrow. As for the marriage, there's plenty of time to discuss it slowly."

"I don't agree!" Shen Meng was so angry that his liver ached, "marriage is a big event, not a joke. How can you say it's a knot? You'll think it over."

"I've thought it over." What he Jifan said is, that's it.