Chapter 2311 Dribbling the ball in the article (19)

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"If you are worried, why not give me another child." Ning Weiwei did not care about being sad, her face turned slightly red, and she had no objection to this.

She also hopes to have another child, preferably a boy, so that the two elderly men of the Meng family will be less likely to separate her and Meng Sheng.

There was only one daughter there, and she felt unstable.

"We have a daughter, Weiwei, please give me a son." What else could Ning Weiwei do?

Of course I agreed shyly. Qian Yan didn't know that the two of them were chatting with each other in the car, so he started to lose control again.

Now she is sitting in the living room, talking to two old people. From the previous events, she guessed that the two old men had already investigated her and Ning Weiwei's situation, otherwise their attitude would not be so tough. They had even just communicated with the nutritionist to improve her diet from today on.

I have to say that compared to the unreliable pair of parents, the original owner's grandparents were much more reliable. They knew that the child was growing and lacked nutrients.

This time she received prompt treatment and had no sequelae. Her health was much better than that of the original owner. It's not like the original owner at that time. His physical condition was so bad that he couldn't make up for it even if he tried to make up for it later, and he always suffered losses.

After arranging her life, the two old men took out their tablets and selected clothes and toys for her. Qian Yan chose some clothes based on her own aesthetics. As for toys, she was not interested, but thinking that the original owner did not have a complete childhood, she let her choose some.

Then she helps out and plays the same thing. After all, the original owner is not an ordinary child. He can play with toys by taking them apart and putting them together, and he can also show off his talent.

The woman in the wishing space did not expect that she could still participate. Even though her soul was already in her thirties, she was still a little eager to try, as if her heart had returned to her childhood.

"I remember Yanbao can play several musical instruments and can also dance," Ji Meilan suddenly remembered this and asked,

"Yan Bao, do you want to continue learning these things? Grandma will ask you to come back with a teacher." The two old people found a lot of information, but they still couldn't find out that the original owner was actually forced to learn these things.

I have to say that these two old men really took care of Qianyan's heart and were able to help her solve many problems in one day.

Qian Yan fell silent. Meng Songyuan and Ji Meilan were both a little confused by her sudden silence. They looked at each other, not quite understanding.

They are all patient people, waiting for Qian Yan to speak.

"Do my grandparents like me doing this?" Ji Meilan was stunned, and soon understood that there was probably something she didn't know about it. She said softly, "Why did Yanbao ask like this? Does Yanbao like this?" Do you want to do it? Is your mother asking for this, so you will do it even if you don't like it?" Qian Yan nodded.

The expressions of the two old men darkened slightly, and they both felt that Ning Weiwei really didn't know how to raise children. Even though their little granddaughter is performing well, she is not happy.

"Yan Bao actually doesn't like musical instruments and dancing, does he?" Meng Songyuan asked. Qian Yan: “I don’t like it very much.”

"What does Yan Bao like?" Ji Meilan asked next. In their view, apart from simple training, there is no need to force children to do things like musical instruments and dance if they don’t like them.

Now that I am still a child, the most important thing is to explore the interests that the child likes and is best at cultivating. What the Meng family lacks most is time and money, which can be cultivated slowly.

(End of chapter)