Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Su Xiyin stood by the window and glanced down, just in time to see An Yan pushing Jun Shiyan out, and then getting into the car, sighed lowly, and looked at the granddaughter who was talking to Xiaoqi, not knowing what to say about her. .

Ling Sheng hasn't seen his son for nearly two months, and the video can only be seen in the video. He can only kiss and nibble while holding his son.

Xiaoqi dashed and ran to get the small schoolbag, and mysteriously took out a small box: "Mummy, close your eyes."

"Something is mysterious." Ling Sheng closed his eyes obediently, and the little guy tossed his hair for a while.

"Mommy, you can open your eyes." Xiao Qi pulled her to the mirror nervously, raised her head and asked her expectantly: "Mommy, do you like it?"

Ling Sheng only saw that it was a hairpin, a beautiful bow, and pink. He smiled and hugged his son and kissed: "I like it."

Xiao Qi's happy little face blushed to show off to her: "Xiao Qi made it by herself. My grandma made it in the store when she took Xiao Qi to play."

Su Xiyin said that people are all little girls making hairpin hairpins. He is a kid who is very popular and likes to play with him and talk to him. The teacher praised him for his best work.

In addition to issuing cards, Xiaoqi also made handmade ceramic cups, irregular-shaped cups, and children's pens. The pictures on them are simple pictures of mother holding the child, and the words I love you are written.

Ling Sheng couldn't put it down, and while moved, he felt that he was very unqualified as a mother. He spent less time with his son, and logically, he should be taken to play with him. Now it is his grandmother who takes him out to play.

"Shengsheng, come and take a look at this tap." Su Xiyin shouted.

Ling Sheng put down his son and ran to the bathroom.

Su Xiyin closed the door, sighed, and his expression became serious: "Let's talk about it, what's the matter with Jun San?"

"Grandma, I don't know what you are talking about." Ling Sheng was about to deny it, but they didn't catch it anyway.

"What's the matter, grandma has seen it, just now, Jun San left in the car." Su Xiyin was afraid of being heard by her husband, and her voice was low: "You still want to lie to grandma, this house is not yours, yes That little girl, the luggage that grandma gave you to pack, these are not your things."

Ling Sheng wore a small face, miscalculated, and sniffed: "Grandma, I actually...I..."

Mom, how do you explain it?

Said she likes Sanye, and wants to be with him?

Or do you promise that you will not deal with him again?

"Do you like him?" Su Xiyin frowned, looking at the tangled appearance of her good grandson, "Do you know your father, he doesn't like Jun San, and grandma doesn't want you to be with him? What kind of people do we look for? No, is he always beating you?"

Jun San shouldn't be a stalker, she will take some time to talk to him, if he really loves Shengsheng, he should let go.

"Nor, grandma, I like him too." Ling Sheng lowered his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "San Ye is very good."

"Where is he good? He has good legs or his face?" Su Xiyin has a good temper, but it is related to the happiness of her dear grandson. She will not compromise and is angry: "Tell me, where is he? All right?"