Ye Yuwei's mouth twitched, my daughter, you are really fucking ill, are you really not moral?

Gu Juexi was in a good mood. He sat on his lap with the little Maruko in front of him, with a strong premonition that this was his daughter.

Ye Yuwei gave birth to his daughter.

This feeling is different from what he felt when he saw the little meatballs.

When the little meatball appeared in front of him in that posture, he was more proud. When he saw such a son, the pride was a father's affirmation of his son, and the emotion of a father's love for his son.

But at this moment, he was holding Maruko, and he had no pride, only a heart that he didn't even know why he could be so soft.

Maruko's body was soft and fragrant. He held it in his arms, just trying to give her this world.

As for the meatball, his only thought was that his son had enough ability to fight the country by himself and he didn't need him to give it to him.

This is probably the difference between a son and a daughter.

Xiao Maomao gave full contempt for the gentle smile that was not in line with him on his face. When he saw him in the morning, he smiled slightly.

Why is there such a big difference?

angry!

Ye Yuwei looked at Gu Juexi holding the child Xixi, and pressed down on her lips.

Gu Juexi would be a good father, which she knew six years ago because he would not let his children repeat his childhood.

Gu Juexi's childhood was a history she never knew.

Gu Juexi had no intention of leaving, but sat down directly with Maruko in his arms, and even had no intention of letting Maruko go.

Ye Yuwei:

Wen Jie patted her hand and asked her to sit down first, then carried the child in Ye Xicheng to his side and sat down. What is the child's name?

Meatballs. Gu Juexi suddenly spoke.

Ye Yuwei looked up and wanted to hit him directly with the wine glass.

When the child in Yexicheng looked at Gu Juexi, he gave him a look at the old meatballs, and then turned around and looked at Wen Jie with a smile. Grandma, my name is Xicheng, Yexicheng. The child in Yexicheng deliberately emphasized the word Ye.

Gu Juexi:

Is this a secret criticized by his son?

Very good, very much his son!

My sister's name is Xixi, Ye Xixi, and her nickname is Xixi. The children in Ye Xicheng still answered obediently and clearly.

Although Wen Jie paused when she heard the child’s surname, she quickly returned to normal. She reached out and touched Ye Xicheng’s little face. Why are you so well-behaved? Grandma really likes you.

After Wen Jie finished speaking, she looked up at Ye Yuwei and said, "You're good at teaching."

Wen Jie's words mean more.

So, Gu Juexi's face turned dark.

Ye Yuwei teaches well, but Wen Jie doesn’t teach well.

The little meatball was Ye Yuwei's son, and he was Wen Jie's son.

This is translated as: Gu Juexi was not taught well!

Does grandma like Xixi? The child Xixi pouted and asked in grievance.

Grandma likes you too. Wen Jie smiled and said, looking at Ye Yuwei again. Have you felt wronged outside these years?

Ye Yuwei lowered her eyes slightly and placed the chopsticks in front of Wen Jie.

Wen Jie didn't plan to ask her two children to change their words to Gu Juexi's father. Ye Yuwei knew that this was the respect Wen Jie gave her.
Chapter completed!