novelraw Chapter 1026: What kind of child is this?
Chapter 1026: What kind of child is this?
Chapter 1026 What kind of kid is this?
"Dad, you drink the soup!" The little guy's little fleshy hand pointed to the thermos bucket in Sun Sijun's hand.
He was afraid that his father would forget the chicken soup.
Sun Sijun handed one of the thermos buckets of chicken soup to Su Ziyu.
"My dear, are you staying here with your father or are you going to my great-grandpa's place with your great-grandmother?" Sun Sijun asked the little guy softly.
"I want to be with daddy." The little guy hugged Su Ziyu's neck.
When Shen Zhihuan was away, the little guy fell in love with Su Ziyu.
You need your dad when you eat, and you need your dad when you sleep.
It didn't matter if Su Ziyu was at work or not at home. As long as he was at home, the little guy would definitely act as a pendant on Su Ziyu.
"Then you have to be obedient. You are not allowed to run around, let alone eat randomly. Do you understand?" Sun Sijun took the trouble to remind again.
Sun Sijun has said these words several times every day since the little one can walk tremblingly.
The little guy nodded heavily.
"What would you do if a stranger insisted on carrying you away?" Sun Sijun asked the little guy.
"Shout for help!" The little guy frowned with a serious look on his face.
"Good boy, so good!" Sun Sijun gently shook the little guy's soft little hand.
Everyone: "..."
I'm afraid this is not the Wenqu star from the sky descending to earth!
"Ziyu, if you are busy later, please send the little guy to his great-grandpa!" Sun Sijun looked at Su Ziyu.
"Okay!" Su Ziyu nodded with an extremely respectful attitude.
"Good boy, say goodbye to grandma."
The little guy immediately waved his little fleshy arms and said, "Grandma, goodbye!"
"Goodbye, dear!" Sun Sijun also waved to the little guy.
After sending Sun Sijun away, Yu Jingyan snatched the little guy from Su Ziyu's arms.
"My dear, did you forget something today?"
The little guy blinked his **** eyes and thought for a while, then held Yu Jingyan's face in his little fleshy hands and gave a "squeak", and then gave a sweet cry.
"Godfather!"
"Hey!" Yu Jingyan responded with a smile, "This is the godfather's good son."
Su Ziyu carried the thermos bucket back to the dining table. When he passed Xiao Xiaohua, he didn't even glance at her from the corner of his eye.
Yu Jingyan, who was walking behind, stopped in front of Xiao Xiaohua.
He lightly raised his eyelids and looked around Xiao Xiaohua's body with a slightly disdainful gaze, "Sleep less during the day to avoid daydreaming."
Xiao Xiaohua's face suddenly turned red.
It was as hot as if it had been burned by fire.
Shame, embarrassment, and embarrassment hit me in turn.
"You don't even know what kind of person you are. You dare to think about anything." Yu Jingyan's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Xiao Xiaohua to hear clearly.
Xiao Xiaohua's figure swayed, as if she was deeply hit.
Yu Jingyan rolled his eyes and returned to the dining table with the little guy in his arms.
"Daddy, what is goods?" the little guy asked without understanding.
"It's just a thing, not a thing." Yu Jingyan carefully organized his words.
"It's not a thing, what is it?" The little guy frowned, looking confused.
"It's not a thing..." Yu Jingyan wanted to scratch his head.
It's not a thing, it's something...
Xiao Xiaohua was so ashamed that she ran away from the little guy's innocent words.
"Yu Jingyan, don't lead my son in a bad way." Su Ziyu unscrewed the thermos bucket, poured a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of Yu Jingyan.
He snatched the little guy back again.
"Why did I mislead my son?" Yu Jingyan took a sip of the chicken soup.
He didn't believe that he didn't see what Xiao Xiaohua was thinking.
"You can't be..." Yu Jingyan pretended to be shocked. Su Ziyu gave him a big roll of his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense in front of Guaiguai." Su Ziyu reminded him with a cold face.
Yu Jingyan closed his mouth and made a zipper gesture on his lips.
"Godfather..." The little guy wanted to ask something else.
"My dear, do you want to drink the chicken soup from daddy's bowl?" Su Ziyu quickly diverted the little guy's attention.
"Yes!" The little guy's obsidian eyes suddenly lit up.
How can I still remember what is and is not?
There was chicken soup sent by his son, and all the food in Su Ziyu's lunch box went into his stomach along with the chicken soup.
As soon as the two adults and one child came out of the cafeteria, the cafeteria exploded.
"Have you noticed that Secretary Sun dotes on Brigadier Su's son?"
"Didn't you hear the little guy call Secretary Sun grandma?"
There was a big fuss last year about Mr. Zhao and Secretary Sun recognizing Brigadier Su's wife as their granddaughter.
Some say Brigadier Su is lucky.
Marrying a daughter-in-law gives you four more backers.
It is also said that Shen Zhihuan is lucky.
It's great to have a grandpa to support others. Not only does she have a grandpa, but she also has a godfather, grandpa, grandma...
Pick one out at random, and it's a presence that makes people look up to.
"Have you seen Brigadier Su's son?" The person who spoke said in an envious tone, "It's true that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and mice can burrow."
"Yes! Our brat is over a year old, and he will be two in two months. He only knows how to eat and sleep all day long, just like the pigs in the production team."
"The one in my family is not much better. He is almost three years old. He still stutters when he speaks. He is not like Brigadier Su's son. A nine-month-old child talks like a little adult."
"I heard that Brigadier Su's wife was the top scorer in the college entrance examination the year before last." Someone well-informed came out and broke the news.
"Is he the top scorer in the college entrance examination who only had two points deducted for his essay?" Everyone was shocked.
The person who broke the news nodded.
"No wonder Brigadier Su's son is so smart."
"Brigadier Su's wife is not only the top scorer in the college entrance examination, but she is also a great writer!" the man went on to reveal.
"Great writer?!" someone exclaimed.
"Do you know how much the monthly royalties for Brigadier Su's wife are?" The man who broke the news glanced at the people around him with a mysterious look on his face.
"How much?" someone asked immediately.
The person who broke the news showed two fingers.
"Twenty?" Someone was the first to guess.
The man who broke the news rolled his eyes to the sky and shook his head.
"It can't be two hundred, right?" someone else guessed.
The person who broke the news rolled his eyes again.
"It can't be two thousand, right?" someone said jokingly.
The person who broke the news nodded.
"Tian Peiyi, you use tree sticks as incense to burn... to coax ghosts!" Someone immediately questioned.
two thousand…
A month? !
Brigadier Su's salary plus allowances are estimated to be less than 300 yuan.
As a writer, she can get a salary of two thousand? !
"If you don't believe it, go to the 82nd Army and ask." The man who broke the news snorted.
Everyone in the 82nd Army knows the salary of a great writer, Shen Zhihuan.
Those who were near Yu Jingyan's table just now suddenly understood why Yu Jingyan said Xiao Xiaohua was daydreaming.
Xiao Xiaohua looks handsome, but there are many handsome girls in the capital.
Brigadier Su's wife is not only the granddaughter of Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu, but also the granddaughter of Secretary Sun and Mr. Zhao. She is also a college student at Beijing University and a great writer with a monthly income of two thousand.
No matter how you put it, it's not something that a middle school student like Xiao Xiaohua can compare to.