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Wen Ye touched the back of his head which was sore from the beating, and in his heart he cursed the old man for being too harsh.

He took out his mobile phone and lowered his hair to message.

After a while, Gu Qingning came out of the hotel, holding a child by the hand.

Carved in powder and carved with jade, the dark eyes reveal a sense of wit, which is rare.

Mrs. Wen looked at the little guy who was getting closer and closer, her brows were full of kindness and indescribable joy.

At this time, the door opened from the outside.

Three lines of sight fell on Hengheng at the same time, their gazes were scorching hot.

Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows, reached out and touched Hengheng's small head, and said in a calm voice, "Hengheng, call someone."

Hang Heng raised her head, glanced at Gu Qingning, then looked at Mr. Wen and his party, grinned, showing her deciduous teeth like rice grains, "Grandpa, grandma."

The soft and waxy voice melted even Mr. Wen's cold heart.

The serious expression cracked, revealing a rare smile.

"It's cold outside, get in the car." The big hands with thick calluses stretched out towards Hengheng, making a gesture to hug him.

Hengheng didn't admit that he was a stranger, put his chubby little hands on Mr. Wen's arm, and let him hug him.

Seeing this, Gu Qingning closed the car door and walked back to the driver's seat.

Mr. Wen sat him on his lap, a small ball without much weight.

"Let me give you a hug too." Mrs. Wen looked at Heng Heng's fair and tender face, and couldn't wait to hug him.

Mr. Wen blocked her hand, "Wait, let me hug for a while."

It's rare to see him so childish, Mrs. Wen couldn't help laughing.

She looked down at Hengheng, with smiles on her brows and eyes, "He really looks like Gu Ying when he was a child."

Hearing her words, Heng Heng took the words crisply, "Daddy said the same thing."

Old Mrs. Wen laughed softly, and reached out to touch the milk fat on his face, "Whatever Hengheng likes to eat, grandma will buy it for you."

Heng Heng's eyes lit up, counting with his fingers, "Potato chips, chocolate, lollipops..."

Mrs. Wen agreed straight away, "Okay, I'll buy them all for Hengheng."

In the front, Gu Qingning glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror, and with a smile on his lips, he started the car and left.

Along the way, Hengheng coaxed the two elders into smiles.

There was constant laughter in the car.

Looking at it, Wen Ye couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "It's different after the next generation."

He has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

To him, the old man has always beaten him a little every two days, and a big beating every three days, how could he speak softly like this.

Gu Qingning heard his words, and laughed softly.

"If you envy, you can too."

Wen Ye tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

Gu Qingning said unhurriedly, "If you get married early and have a child, you can also get this treatment."

"..."

Wen Ye's expression gradually cracked, and he gave her a blank look.

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

...

Back at Wen's house, Mr. Wen got out of the car, still hugging Hengheng and not letting go.

Wen Ye leaned close to him and said with a smile, "Dad, let me give you a hug too."

Mr. Wen squinted at him, "Will you hug you?"

Wen Ye straightened his waist and said confidently, "Of course, how difficult it can be to hold a child."

Mr. Wen took the opportunity to urge the marriage, and said angrily, "I want to hug you, why don't you hurry up and get married and have a baby."

Onno, "..."

Whoever he provokes, he is always the one who gets hurt because of Mao.

A group of people walked into the living room, and Wen Yi saw Mr. Wen come back with a child in his arms, with a bit of astonishment on his face.

At the same time, Wen Zhuo was also at a loss, "Grandpa, where did you bring the child?"

Wen Ye sat down on the sofa and raised his legs, "Don't worry, I didn't steal it, this is Gu Ying's son."

Gu Ying's son?

Wen Yi looked at the little one in Mr. Wen's arms, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Anyone who has anything to do with the Gu Qingning brothers and sisters will be blacklisted by her.

At this time, four or five servants came in one after another, their hands full of various toys.

Mrs. Wen hugged Hengheng from the old man's arms, and said softly, "Hengheng, these toys are for you, see if you like them."

The servants put the toys on the carpet, and the beautiful toys were piled up like a hill.

Heng Heng's eyes brightened instantly, and Zhu Hong's small mouth curved.

"I like it, thank you, grandma."

Wen Ye teased him, "Heng Heng, I bought the toy, shouldn't you thank me too?"

Hengheng turned to look at him, took a serious look at him, and shook his head.

Wen Ye frowned, "What are you shaking your head for?"

Hengheng pursed her lips, and a trace of confusion flashed in her clear eyes, "Second Uncle said, I can't talk to you."

Second uncle?

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, before realizing slowly that the person he was talking about was Gu Che.

He narrowed his eyes, "Why can't you talk to me?"

Heng Heng said in a childlike voice, "Second Uncle said that you specialize in lying to children, and you also like to beat people. It hurts to say that you beat people."

On the side, Gu Qingning was drinking water and choked when he heard his words.

"Cough cough."

Wen Ye's face turned dark, good Gu Che, that's how you ruined his image.

Still speaking ill of him in front of children, doesn't his conscience ache?

"Your second uncle lied to you. He likes to lie to children the most, and he likes to beat them even more. Don't be fooled by him."

Before the words finished, Hengheng frowned lightly, looking very angry, "You are not allowed to speak ill of my second uncle."

Looking at the fierce expression on the little guy's face, Wen Ye felt annoyed and amused.

Little boy, he has a big temper.

Mrs. Wen glanced at him, and said dumbfoundedly, "How old are you, and you still quarrel with a child, are you embarrassed?"

Wen Ye leaned back, looking at the ceiling hopelessly.

Well, it was his fault again.

Old Madam Wen stood up, took Hengheng's hand and walked towards the pile of toys, "Hengheng, let's play with the toys."

Hengheng's emotions came and went quickly, and he was immediately attracted by the new toy.

Mr. Wen walked over and played with Heng Heng.

The two old and one young get along happily.

Wen Zhuo took the computer and sat next to Gu Qingning, and continued to ask her about modifying the program.

Wen Yi watched from the side, feeling that she was like an outsider, out of place here.

She bit her lip, and the jealousy in her heart grew stronger.

It was the first time to come here, Heng Heng was still not used to it, and kept sticking to Gu Qingning during the meal.

"I want to sit with Sister Ning."

It took Gu Ying a lot of time to correct Gu Che and the others' names, but when it came to Gu Qingning, the little guy stubbornly refused to change his words.

Gu Qingning didn't care about these, and he could call him whatever he liked.

She hooked her lips and reached out to hug him to the chair beside her.

Hengheng sat down obediently, and said with slanted eyes, "Sister Ning, grandpa said to take me to the orchard after dinner, will you go with me?"