Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1259 Actually? (two)
Chapter 1259 Actually? (two)

"Well, wait another five months or so, depending on the child's condition, if little Zhu'er grows up, let's go! Go back to the village," Zhang Qiaoshou nodded in agreement.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that from now on, even at home, don't call little Pearl a granddaughter, just treat her as the youngest grandson, okay?"

He Shan looked at Zhang's skillful hand.

She knew that on this matter, as long as Zhang Qiaoshou agreed, Dad and the others would definitely have the answer.

Zhang Qiaoshou frowned: "Okay..."

"Mother..." He Shanshan took Zhang Qiao's hand and acted like a baby.

Zhang Qiao stared at his precious daughter's big eyes with a soft heart: "Fine, he will be the youngest little grandson from now on."

He Shanshan smiled.

"Speaking of my daughter, how long are you going to raise my grandson like this? It can't be like this for the rest of your life, right?" Zhang Qiaoshou frowned.

"Right now, I just want him to grow up quickly and safely, and I don't dare to think about anything else," He Shanshan suppressed a sigh, but she couldn't help sighing in her heart, with a bit of bitterness overflowing from the corners of her brows.

Zhang Qiaoshou's feelings for He Shanshan are different. Seeing the discomfort between He Shanshan's brows, he immediately felt distressed: "Success, I'll listen to you, don't be like this."

"Well, little Pearl will be my youngest son from now on," He Shanshan laughed.

"It's a pity, Little Apple is going to miss a good godmother," Su Fang'er joked aside, and the atmosphere in the small hall suddenly improved a lot.

"How come, Little Apple looks like my daughter. I have a lot of clothes that girls wear in my mind. When Little Apple grows up, I can make those clothes for Little Apple to wear. It will definitely look good when the time comes. "He Shanshan was just salivating."

Although she herself gave birth to a daughter, she wants to be raised as a boy, but she is also a woman, and she has no resistance to cute and cute things, but her own daughter can't make trouble, so she has to start with her niece.

Su Fang'er smiled: "Then I have to make beautiful clothes for Little Apple."

Speaking of this, Su Fang'er turned and went out, and came back after a while, taking clothes with closed eyes.

"This is the clothes I made for my grandchildren these days, little girl, look, I'll wash them if I can," Su Fang'er's eyes softened.

He Shanshan's eyes lit up when she saw those clothes and touched the fabric.

"Sister-in-law, have you already made it into a ready-made garment?" He Shanshan picked up the garment and stroked it in her hands, in amazement.

"Yes," Su Fang'er chuckled.

He Shanshan couldn't help laughing following the example: "This fabric is very delicate, and it must be soft and comfortable for children to wear."

"Okay, I'll wash them in the afternoon and wear them in two days."

"Thank you, sister-in-law," He Shanshan gave Su Fang'er a cute smile, very happy.

Su Fang'er also laughed.

Jiang Tong'er frowned, and stood aside without saying a word.

He Guangming stood aside, and finally chose to ask: "Little sister, have you really decided to go back to the village and remarry?"

"Yes," He Shanshan raised her head with a smile, and looked at He Guangming with sincere eyes.

He Guangming shook his head: "Little sister, are you sure you can make it?"

"Finding a father for three children, why can't I settle for it?" He Shanshan said seriously with a straight face.

He Guangming: "..." He didn't know if his little sister was serious.

"Little sister, actually..." He Guangming felt that Yang Jiu treated He Shanshan really well, it was very good, men would dislike bad luck and refuse to enter the delivery room when a woman gave birth, but Yang Jiu was different, Yang Jiu could enter the delivery room for He Shanshan!

Furthermore, if you really give up on such a man, you will have nothing to look for in the future.

"Actually?" He Shanshan's breathing was slightly tight, and she stared at He Guangming with burning eyes, not missing any details.

(End of this chapter)