Chapter 709 Grandpa
The next day, Cheng Yue rushed to the army early because he still had something to do in the army. Mijia also got up when Cheng Yue got up, made some porridge in the kitchen as usual, and then put it in the thermos pot prepared in advance. in.

After finishing all this, Mijia ran upstairs anxiously for the little guy who was still asleep upstairs, opened the door and went in. The little guy had already woken up and was being hugged by Aunt Qin. Dressed neatly, seeing Mitya come in, he fixed his eyes on Mitya, and after a while, he pursed his lips and began to cry loudly.

Aunt Qin hugged the baby and coaxed it softly, walked towards Mijia, and said with a smile, "I just told him that you went to make milk for him, this time he must mean that you didn't bring his milk bottle I just cried."

Mijia came to her senses and said hurriedly, "I'm going to soak it right now." As he spoke, he hurried into the room and added some hot boiling water to the baby bottle prepared in advance, and then added milk powder to the baby bottle when the water temperature was almost the same. Guy's breakfast is ready.

"Aunt Qin, let me do it." Reached out and took the little guy from Aunt Qin's hand, sat on the bed and stuffed the pacifier into the little guy's mouth, the little guy immediately sucked hard, eating his own food seriously breakfast.

Mi Jia glanced at the little guy in his arms, with a slight smile on his face, then looked up at Aunt Qin and said, "When did the little guy wake up? I didn't hear anything."

"No, I saw you were in the kitchen. I was worried that the child would wake up, so I came up. The little guy just woke up, so I dressed him." Aunt Qin said, reaching out and touching the little guy's head, looking Checking the time, he said, "Okay, you feed the child first, and I'll go downstairs to make you breakfast."

Miya nodded, looked at the child, and lowered his head to kiss the little guy's forehead.

After Mi Jia finished feeding the little guy and went downstairs with the baby in his arms, Aunt Qin downstairs had almost prepared breakfast for the two of them. Because of limited materials and limited time, she simply cooked two bowls of egg noodles.

The little guy has been more than eight months old. Mijia put him on the walker and gave him some small toys to play with at the dining table. Then he took chopsticks to eat noodles.

It seemed that something was still cooking in the pot in Aunt Qin's kitchen, and the smell kept wafting from the kitchen.

Miya asked curiously, "Aunt Qin, what's in the pot, it's so fragrant."

"Yesterday, I asked Aunt Wang next door to bring me a native chicken from the farmer's market. I made soup and I will let you take it to your mother-in-law later, so as to replenish my body." Aunt Qin said this, she knew very well This kind of disease is very harmful to the body, and there is nothing to eat in the hospital, so I can only cook some soup at home and send it over.

Hearing this, Mi Jia looked at Aunt Qin and said with some emotion, "Aunt Qin, thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Aunt Qin said with some disapproval, "I'm not happy that you see me like this again, but let me tell you, I have never regarded you as my employer. I have always regarded your family as my employer." Besides, Sister Lan is always nice to me, but now that something happened to her, even out of my friend's concern, I should do something."

Miya nodded, looked at her and said, "I know, I won't talk about it in the future."

"That's about the same." Aunt Qin smiled with satisfaction and said, "Eat quickly, it's not good for the stomach when it's cold."

After breakfast, Aunt Qin put the boiled chicken soup into the thermos pot, and handed it to Mi Jia together with the porridge that Mi Jia had cooked before.

Miya took it, thought for a while and said to Aunt Qin, "Aunt Qin, why don't you take Hang Hang with you, I think Mom wants to hang Hang a little bit, besides, Dad also came over, too. It's time for Hang Hang to meet Grandpa."

Cheng Shaohe has always been there in S City, and usually only Wu Wenlan sent a few photos back. When he was in the hospital yesterday, he also asked about the little guy. In fact, he is, after all, he is the grandfather of the child, so it is inevitable that he will miss the child. of.

"Really, that's fine. I'll go change my clothes, and then bring the little guy's milk powder and baby bottle." Aunt Qin turned and walked towards her room as she spoke.

Mi Jia took advantage of Aunt Qin's change of clothes to put the little guy's milk powder and feeding bottle into the bag, and also brought an extra coat and urine bag for replacement.

After everything was packed, Mi Jia carried the child and went out with Aunt Qin.

The little guy seemed to be in a good mood today. He was smiling along the way, and he seemed to be talking about something when he was excited, but he might be the only one who could understand those words. Anyway, Miya and Aunt Qin were two Didn't understand a word.

When Mi Jia and Aunt Qin brought Hanghang to the hospital, the doctor had just checked the room, and the nurse, Miss Zhang, went downstairs to buy breakfast for Cheng Shaohe and Wu Wenlan, but Wu Wenlan didn't seem to have much appetite. I only ate half of the two buns I bought, and I didn't seem to have drunk the soy milk.

"Abubu..." The little guy in Mijia's arms seemed to have recognized Wu Wenlan who was leaning on the bed in the ward, stretched out his hand and leaned over to go over. Regardless of how small he was, his strength was really not small.

Wu Wenlan on the bed heard the voice and looked up, seeing Mi Jia and Xiao Hanghang at the door, a smile blossomed on her depressed and unhappy face, and her mood immediately changed 180 degrees, "Hanghang Hang!" Shouting like this, he stretched out his hand and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

Seeing that she was about to come down, Mi Jia hurriedly stopped her and said, "Mom, lie down and don't move, I'll carry the baby over." As he spoke, he carried the baby and hurried towards Wu Wenlan. Behind him, Aunt Qin was carrying two thermoses and a small The guy's baby bag followed Mitya in.

Cheng Shaohe, who had just had breakfast, stared at the child in Mi Jia's arms. He didn't come to his senses for a while. In the past, Wu Wenlan used the computer to send him pictures of the child. It had been several years since he saw the little guy last time. It happened a month ago. At that time, he was still very young, and the little one was held in his arms as if it was easy to break if he was not careful, but now, wearing small clothes and combing his hair, It seems that he has grown up a lot. Compared with before, he is like a big child.

"Miya, this is Hanghang?..." Cheng Shaohe took a few steps forward, looking at the child in Mijia's arms, he still couldn't believe it.

Mi Jia nodded with a smile, looked at Cheng Shaohe and said, "Dad, do you want to hug him?"

Cheng Shaohe was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Mi Jia to say such a thing, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Wu Wenlan on the bed also deliberately said, "Usually you always ask me to send you photos, but now that the child is in front of you, you don't dare to hug her?"

Cheng Shaohe looked at the child, stretched out his hand slowly, and took the child from Miya's arms. He was extremely careful, for fear of bumping into each other. He looked at the little man in his arms and said in a low voice, " Hanghang, I am grandpa."

(End of this chapter)

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