Mrs. Zhao is not interested in other people's children, but repeats the same old saying.
"What's so rare about other people's children? Let me tell you, while Xiaowei and Zhuoran are still young, and now that the policy has been relaxed, how good would it be to have a third child?"
Mrs. Bo endured her dissatisfaction and answered with a smile: "I thought so too, but it's a pity that Zhuo Ran didn't mean that. Xiaowei has two more children to take care of, and another little one... Where can I bring him over?"
Mrs. Zhao raised her eyebrows: "Why can't we bring them over? Zhuoran and Xiaowei's two sons are in junior high school and high school. Xiaowei doesn't need to keep an eye on them all the time. They are not short of money. It would be great to have another one with them. The house is also lively. .”
Mrs. Zhao chuckled: "My mother-in-law, do you think so?"
Old Mrs. Bo sighed in her heart: What a fart!
The daughter who was raised by the Bo family and was pampered and pampered came to the Zhao family to be a fertility machine?
Zaizai looked at this and that, feeling that Grandma Bo was going to be angry.
Zaizai quickly slipped out of Zhao Zhuoran's arms, walked to Old Mrs. Bo in a few steps, hugged her arm, climbed up and slipped into Old Mrs. Bo's arms.
The old lady Bo smiled so hard that her heart ached from being choked.
If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to know how to save her son from Mrs. Zhao, she would have gone back.
Fortunately, Zaizai came over and hugged her arm gently. Looking at the little guy's big, round and pure eyes, he suddenly smiled lovingly.
"Zai Zai, come here, let Grandma Bo give you a hug."
Zaizai chuckled and nestled obediently in the arms of old lady Bo.
On the sofa not far away, Jiang Siheng watched Zaizai's movements and couldn't help but look at Bo Nian next to him.
His voice was very low: "Xiaonian, do you want me to hug you?"
Xiaonian blinked his big, bright black eyes with clear confusion.
"Brother Xiaojiang, why?"
Si Heng lowered her voice and moved her little fingers.
"Because Zaizai seems very comfortable sitting like that."
The boy tilted his head and took a closer look at Zai Zai, who was resting leisurely in his grandma's arms, and his heart moved.
"Okay, then, brother, young general, give me a hug."
Jiang Siheng hurriedly reached out and hugged Bainian over.
It's a pity that he is about the same age as Bo Nian, and only a little taller than Bo Nian.
Although he is very strong, how big can the arms of a skinny four-year-old boy be?
When a young child sits on it, something feels wrong.
So the two little guys made various adjustments.
The attention of Zaizai, who was eating, drinking and playing, was slowly attracted to him, and he looked very seriously with his big black eyes.
Old Mrs. Bo was also worried about her mother-in-law. Just when she was thinking about how to politely and tactfully retaliate, Zhao Zhuoran spoke.
"Mom! How come our family is not short of money? Although I am in a graduate school, my salary is really not high! And I am often away from home every year. Xiaowei is already very tired to take care of two children by himself."
He waved his hands and looked serious.
"We think two children are fine, so don't bring up this topic again."
Mrs. Zhao's face turned dark again; "Zhuoran, you are the most promising child of our old Zhao family. You are top-notch both in appearance and knowledge. I thought..."
"Mom!" Zhao Zhuoran raised his voice: "You and I know very well where our family's money comes from. Do you have to ask me to tell you one by one while Xiaowei's mother is here?"
Mrs. Zhao: "..."
Old Mrs. Bo was very satisfied with her son-in-law, and she hugged Zaizai happily to smooth things over.
"Okay, okay, Zhuoran, my biological mother is your biological mother, so she naturally thinks about her own children."
She sighed: "But... the children have their own ideas when they are older, and we are also older. When we reach the age when we have grandchildren, we are just relaxed and relaxed, don't you think so, mother-in-law?"
Mrs. Zhao: "..."
What a fart!
If Bo Danwei gives birth to another son to Zhuo Ran, and according to the old man's wishes, the child's name is decided before the child is born, and it is recorded directly in the name of the younger son who left early, then the younger son will be considered a successor.
As for the secret marriage that was planned before... I don't know what went wrong. The old man said it didn't work out.
So I called her and told her that I couldn't adopt a child directly, but I still had someone to support me. During the holidays, there would be people who would burn incense and paper and invite me home to celebrate the New Year, so that I wouldn't be alone.
Even if Mrs. Bo didn't call her today, she would still come to her eldest son's place. Not to mention the second son and three grandchildren, who she took care of every time she pooped and peed. The second daughter-in-law was injured when she gave birth to the third child. The body cannot regenerate.
She had considered the two sons as her eldest son, but as the child was getting older, the old man said it was not suitable for him, as he was afraid that he would be rebellious and affect the deceased's luck.
Naturally, she set her sights on her eldest son.
The eldest son has a high degree of education, the daughter-in-law's natal family is rich, and they have given birth to two children who are as good as a little girl.
When the time comes for another child to be fostered under her youngest son's name and raised by her herself, it will be a win-win for two birds with one stone.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao couldn't hold it in any longer.
"I'll go to the kitchen and help Xiaowei cook."
When Mrs. Bo saw her mother-in-law's sudden attentiveness, she felt something was fishy, so she put Zai Zai on the sofa.
"Zai Zai, let's play first. Grandma Bo will help your Aunt Xiaowei make something delicious together."
Zaizai nodded his little head obediently: "Grandma Bo, you are busy. Zaizai and brother Xiaojiang and brother Xiaonian are playing in the living room."
Old Mrs. Bo smiled from ear to ear, patted the little guy's head and got up to go to the kitchen.
Over there, Siheng and Bo Nian quickly ran over to Zaizai.
Jiang Siheng looked at the time: "Zai Zai, are you hungry?"
Zaizai touched his belly and said, "It's okay."
The young kid blinked and quickly slipped off the sofa and into the kitchen.
After a while, the little guy came out with a large bowl of steaming glutinous rice balls.
"Zai Zai, eat glutinous rice balls."
Zhao Zhuoran was answering the phone and was shocked when he saw this scene. He hurriedly answered the phone and went over to help. He took the large bowl of glutinous rice balls from his nephew's hand and carried it to the dining table not far away before putting it down and greeting the three little guys. Used to eat.
Zaizai, Jiang Siheng and Bo Nian had just sat down when Zaizai heard something moving in the bathroom not far away.
Jiang Siheng also heard it, raised his eyebrows and looked over.
Zhao Zhuoran's expression changed drastically when he answered the phone.
"What? Gone?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. Come over right away. Xiao He, you go to the monitoring room to adjust the monitoring first!"
Bo Nian saw his uncle's expression changed drastically and raised his little head to ask him.
"Uncle, what's missing?"
Zhao Zhuoran touched his little head: "It's okay, Xiaonian, don't go out again after you have eaten. Just go to the second floor to play. My uncle has something urgent to do with your aunt, so I'll go there first."
Bo Nian nodded obediently: "Okay, uncle."
Zaizai looked at Bo Nian, who was frowning, and rolled his eyes: "Brother Xiaonian, Zaizai and Brother Xiaojiang all know what Uncle Zhao said about missing."
Jiang Siheng nodded: "Yes!"
The young boy's eyes widened: "What's missing?"
Zaizai and General Siheng said in unison: "The big tiger is gone."
The boy was shocked again: "Huh?"
Over in the kitchen, several adults came out quickly. Bo Danwei was calling his two sons who were still at school, telling them not to go home tonight. Old Mrs. Bo and Old Mrs. Zhao moved separately after Zhao Zhuoran went out, closing the door. Close the door and move the table.
Zaizai was stunned for a moment: "Brother Xiaonian, are they going to close the door and catch the big tiger?"
Bo Nian shook his head and explained in a sweet voice: "No, we should have blocked the door to prevent the big tiger from breaking in, otherwise we will be in danger."
Zaizai smacked his lips, and he and Jiang Siheng looked at the direction of the bathroom not far away at the same time.
The two little guys looked at each other. Should they tell Grandma Bo and the others that the big tiger had actually come in?
