Chapter 1461: Words and Deeds of a Couple (189)

As soon as she finished speaking, the little guy seemed to have sensed it. He was fine and happy for Ling Sheng, but when he heard her words, he burst into tears.

Qiao Yuan, who was beside her, was busy holding her grandson in her arms and coaxing him tenderly. She looked at her daughter helplessly. Who would say that to their son?

Ling Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Your son understands what you say."

Song Yiyan took a look. How old is the little thing? How could he understand anything? She just smiled at Ling Sheng: "Let me hold Xiao Xuetuan. I haven't seen her for several days. Come and show me to mom. Is she beautiful again?"

"You haven't recovered yet. She's quite heavy." Ling Sheng held his daughter and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her for her to see.

Xiao Xuetuan, this little guy, is as happy as a flower no matter who he sees. When he saw Song Yiyan, he shook his little hands and asked for a hug, and even giggled.

Song Yiyan felt soft in her heart. The more she looked at him, the cuter he felt. Her daughter was still the cuter. She held the little girl in her arms: "Xue Tuan, do you miss your mother?"

Xue Tuan arched in her arms, grinning even more happily, and her big eyes narrowed into beautiful crescents.

The two-month-old little girl was a delicate and plump ball, but her facial features already had the appearance of a beauty embryo, not to mention how cute she was.

"Have you named your son?" Ling Sheng took the little girl from Qiao Yuan's arms, and the more she looked at her, the cuter she became.

I don't know if it's because the child is still cute like other children, anyway, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful baby just after birth.

"It's named Little Ice Ball." Song Yiyan said, teasing Xuetuaner: "Is it right, Xuetuaner? It matches your name."

Ling Sheng looked at her like that, and didn't know whether she really gave it a name or just made it up: "Did you name it after Ji Xing?"

Song Yiyan said as a matter of course: "I named it after Ji Xing."

Dare he object?

Ling Sheng sighed and glanced at the little guy in his arms: "Baby, your mother said you're called Little Ice Ball, are you willing?"

The little guy in his arms cried for a while, but was coaxed to sleep after taking two sips of milk and fell asleep again.

Newborn babies are all like this, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating.

"Xue Tuan'er." Song Yiyan pointed at her son and said seriously, "See? That, that is your future husband. Let him be your son-in-law."

"You are talking to yourself. Have you got their consent?" Ling Sheng glanced at her and muttered, "They are not our appendages. How can they arrange a marriage so casually?"

Song Yiyan glared at her in dissatisfaction and continued to coax Xue Tuan'er: "Xue Tuan'er, if you want, just smile at your mother."

Xue Tuan'er was happy again, giggling happily.

Song Yiyan looked at Ling Sheng: "Did you see that? Xue Tuan'er agreed herself."

"My daughter smiles at everyone she sees." Ling Sheng looked at his precious daughter. She was born to like to laugh. She would be happy no matter who coaxed her.

"I don't care. Anyway, Xue Tuan'er agreed." Song Yiyan was overbearing and unreasonable.

The little ice ball in Ling Sheng's arms cried again. She hugged him and comforted him while saying, "Did you see? Your son objects."

Song Yiyan looked at her son who had no future. As a mother, she had spent a lot of effort to find a wife for him, but he still had the nerve to make trouble: "Little ice ball, if you want Xiao Xuetuan to be your wife, don't cry."

Ling Sheng thought that a newborn kid could not understand anything, but she didn't know what kind of shocking coincidence it was that made the little ice ball really stop crying, choked twice, and spit out bubbles from his mouth.

Song Yiyan laughed proudly. Her son was good and made his mother proud: "Did you see? Your daughter and my son agreed. We still have reasons to object."

Ling Sheng didn't object. Anyway, it was just talk. When the children grow up, they can decide who they like.

The great mother of the child in front of her had been engaged to the Dongfang family since childhood. Didn't she say that she could run away from the marriage? As a parent, she couldn't control so much.

But if they really like each other in the future and can be together, it would be great. They are children who have grown up under their care, so they can rest assured.

"Don't worry, Shengsheng. My son will definitely be a handsome guy in the future. In the whole China, tell me, except for your Xiaoqi and my Xiaobingqiu, who else can be so handsome." Song Yiyan continued to persuade her seriously: "Xiaoqi is Xiaoxueqiu's brother, so this can only be ruled out. The only one left is my son. Besides my son, who else is worthy of Xiaoxueqiu? You tell me."

Ling Sheng was persuaded by her messy and nonsense theory: "You are right."

In terms of appearance, Ji Xing and her husband are definitely at the top of the gene superiority chain.

If you have to add another one, her father can barely be counted as one now. When her father was at the peak of his appearance, he could actually compete with them.

"That's right, how can we waste such excellent genes like ours? We can only get better and better, not worse, right?" Song Yiyan was finally happy, and she felt more and more pleasing to the eye when she looked at her son.

This little bastard is really good at judging prices, he's so proud!

"You're a pregnant woman, whatever you say is right." Ling Sheng said with a smile.

"What I'm telling you is the truth." Song Yiyan put the little snow ball beside her, who was tired from playing in her arms and fell asleep. She asked Ling Sheng to put her son together and looked at the two little guys: "Really, the more I look at it, The better, don’t you think?”

Ling Sheng nodded cooperatively.

"You said you agreed, can your husband agree?" Song Yiyan seemed to have just thought of this question.

Ling Sheng: "You should worry about whether my father and my grandfather agree."

On her husband's side, it doesn't matter what she says. The most difficult things to deal with are her father and her grandfather.

"Isn't there your mother on your father's side?" Song Yiyan glanced at her disdainfully, and then said: "Isn't there your grandma on your grandfather's side?"

This little thing can be solved with a little flexibility, and it's not like she has to go to the battlefield alone.

"Don't you know the tempers of my grandfather and my father?" Ling Sheng: "Even with my mother and grandmother, it's not that easy to get things done."

Besides, in this generation of their family, there is only a girl like Xiao Xueqiu, and Grandpa is very precious to her.

"Mommy, godmother."

Xiao Qi and Xiao Sangyu's voices sounded at the door of the ward, and their footsteps arrived in a blink of an eye. They opened the door and ran in.