Yu Jinwen made a small complaint to Nan Song, with a hint of childish grievance on his face. Nan Song thought Mr. Old Yugan was cute, so he stretched out his hand and pinched his face twice.

Little Nezha now sleeps with his parents at night, lying next to them. Yu Jinwen placed many stars on the roof, making it look like a starry sky. Little Nezha seems to particularly like blue things, and can look at them alone for a long time.

Maybe I thought these blue stars were my uncle's eyes.

People were good at watching the stars, but Yu Jinwen disliked his son being in the way, so he picked him up and put him into the small cradle next to him. Little Nezha let out a protesting cry.

Yu Jinwen coaxed him a few words, and little Nezha stopped crying when he was lying in the cradle and could see the stars. Nan Song watched this scene and couldn't help laughing, "It's so coaxing."

Mother's thoughts tend to wander far away. Nan Song looked at little Nezha and asked Yu Jinwen who was back on the bed, "Hey, you said that your son likes stars so much that he will not really study stars and become an astronomer in the future.

Bar."

"uncertain."

Yu Jinwen said lightly: "Not everyone who likes stars will become astronomers. It's possible...he is just an unemployed vagrant who likes to watch stars."

"Tsk."

Nan Song's good expectations for his son were shattered by Yu Jinwen inexplicably. Yu Jinwen smiled and grabbed her hand, interlocked with her fingers, and took her into his arms. Nan Song leaned on him, holding on to his slender body.

fingers playing with it.

The two of them looked in the direction of little Nezha. Nan Song sighed leisurely: "It is impossible to be homeless. What about the two big stalls of the Nan family and the Yu family. I think it will not be easy for my son when he grows up. I am counting on it.

If he can grow up quickly, I can retire early."

Yu Jinwen thought for a while and said: "Don't be afraid. There are Jiarui, Jiahang and Zeyu here in the Yu family. Although Xiaohang and Xiaoyu are not very hopeful, it does not mean that their sons cannot be counted on. The second aunt and

Third aunt has no other requirements for her daughter-in-law. She doesn’t want to be beautiful, she just wants to be smart so that she can improve her grandson’s genes.”

Nan Song giggled, "It's too cute..."

*

In any case, it is a happy event for the Yu family that the matter between Zhao Xu and Yu Fanyin has been settled. Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu are very satisfied with Zhao Xu.

After all, he is A Jin's brother for many years and the only son of the Zhao family in Beicheng. He is impeccable in terms of character and family background. At first, Mr. Yu had some doubts about his career, but Mrs. Yu gave him a slap in the face.

, "What's wrong with the criminal investigators? Without them protecting the people, can we people live and work in peace and contentment?"

Mrs. Yu San immediately gave her husband an ideological education class and successfully convinced Mr. Yu San. The main reason was that she felt that Zhao Xu was trustworthy.

The daughter married into the Zhao family, who is also in Beicheng, and is close to them, so they can take care of everything. The Zhao family is even more satisfied with Fanyin. Zhao's mother is notoriously impatient, and she was the first to learn the news.

, I was happy and gave Zhao Xu a beating first.

He scolded him, "What did you do earlier? Didn't you bring such a good wife back earlier? I was made to pick and choose every day. How many relatives have I offended over the years..."

Zhao Xu really looked aggrieved.

But as soon as I saw Sanskrit with a smile as bright as a flower, I felt no aggrieved by anything.

Fanyin's side of things is certain, and the pressure has been put on the three remaining little ones of the Yu family.

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu couldn't bear the disturbance at home, so they kidnapped Yu Jiarui together. The three little ones "ran away from home" and ran to their elder brother Messuli for refuge.

As soon as they met their eldest brother and sister-in-law, Jiahang and Zeyu complained bitterly. Zeyu made fun of them, while Jiahang praised them. The two of them turned the marriage drama at home into a cross talk.

Jiarui sat quietly on the small bench, with the snacks Nan Song fed him in his arms. He kept looking at little Nezha in the cradle, intently.

Nan Song saw this and asked softly: "Jia Rui, do you want a hug?"

"May I?"

Jiarui's normally cute almond eyes suddenly shone brightly, as beautiful as the stars. Nan Song's heart almost melted when she saw it. She took her son out of the cradle and gave him to his second uncle. Jiarui had never held the child before.

His posture was a bit stiff, so Nan Song gave him some guidance. He studied carefully and relaxed when he saw that little Nezha didn't cry or make trouble.

Little Nezha was very respectful to his second uncle and leaned obediently in his arms.

Jiarui would always be a little nervous when seeing strangers, but it was completely different in front of his little nephew. The corners of his eyes seemed to soften. He held Little Nezha firmly, and his voice was indescribably clear and gentle, "Little Nezha,
Chapter completed!