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Qiu Mingyou was accustomed to other people's eyes, walked over to Yang Yanjing, walked in front of Yang Yan, and bent down slightly, "Taigong, my name is Qiu Mingyou." Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update"

"......" Yang Yan looked at Qiu Mingyou, turned his head to look at Ye Luoming, "This kid ......"

"He's my eldest son, Tyumen You, grandfather, just call him Youyou, he's going to high school soon." Ye Luoming introduced with a dry smile.

Fortunately, Yang Yan did not have a heart attack, otherwise, he would have been frightened by a heart attack.

Yang Yan looked at Qiu Mingyou in disbelief.

This young man is also fourteen or fifteen years old, Ye Luoming is not yet thirty, how can he have such a big son.

After greeting Yang Yan, Qiu Ming looked at Ye Luoming, and his voice softened, "Mom." ”

"Yoyo, why don't you review at home, what are you doing here?" Ye Luoming was very confused.

"Dad asked me to come, Taigong's birthday, we should come." Tyumen said as he should.

"......" Ye Luoming was speechless.

Where is Qiu Yihan's birthday celebration, it's obviously a forced palace!

Just as he was thinking, a man with an indifferent and elegant temperament walked in outside the door, holding a small child in his arms.

“…… Jing Che?! At this moment, Ye Luoming was completely uncalm.

walked over a few steps, hugged the youngest son in Qiu Yihan's arms, and looked at it carefully, "Jing Che...... How did you bring Jing Che with you? ”

Qiu Jingche was born in poor health, and Ye Luoming felt sorry for him the most.

Jing Che wore a set of shallow baby clothes, looked at Ye Luoming with a pair of big dark purple eyes, and grabbed Ye Luoming's fingers with his little hands, not crying or making trouble.

"He can't stay in Linhai, and Jing Che misses you too." Qiu Yihan gently hugged Ye Luoming's waist and replied in a low voice.

"Oh...... Jing Che is good...... Mommy misses Jing Che the most. Ye Luoming coaxed the child in her arms, turned her head to look at Yang Yan, and whispered: "This is my youngest son, called Qiu Jingche, this year...... Under one year of age. ”

The autumn scenery in the arms of Ye Luoming is clear, autumn is Chen, autumn is bright, and autumn is cold.

The father and son were lined up, almost a molded face, with exactly the same eye color, Yang Yan held his cane and looked at Qiu Yihan coldly, "You-"

"Old General Yang," Qiu Yihan smiled softly, "I think, you won't want Mingming's child, right?" ”

"You-" Yang Yan's composure almost disappeared.

"Elder Yang." Old Madam Jian glanced at him, "After all, there are still outsiders." ”

Yang Yan understood.

Qiu Yihan, this bastard boy, really didn't disappoint him, he was really scheming and weird!

Bringing all the children on this occasion, does he need to say what purpose he has?

Bastard!

Bastard!

Qiu Yihan came to the door, Yang Yan was helpless, and he was angry at this meal.

simply ended early, sent everyone away, sat in the living room, and looked at Qiu Yihan with an indifferent face.

Ye Luoming hugged Jing Che and felt that the temperature in the room had plummeted.

Qiu Yihan has never experienced any strong winds and waves, facing Yang Yan, his smile is the same as before.

He rarely smiled at anyone other than Ye Luoming, but he was very generous to Yang Yan.

"Your birthday today, I am not unprepared to come to the door, I heard that you like to drink tea, I specially found someone to order a pair of golden silk nanmu tea table, has moved into the yard."

"My old man has suffered all his life, and he can't afford to use such a high-end tea table!" Yang Yan didn't give any face.

"Grandpa Tai!" Chenchen raised his head and blinked his eyes wide, "The tea table is custom-made by Daddy, the style that my brother and I chose, my brother said that the pine and cypress of my grandfather are evergreen, so we chose the pine carving, don't like it." ”

Big purple eyes blink and blink, Qiu Yichen's children have known how to use their appearance since they were young.

“…… I don't dislike it," Yang Yan was angry with Chenchen, "I just can't get used to being so good." ”

Golden silk nanmu, one inch of gold, can be made into such a large object as a tea table must be a whole tree.

Such a big tree, hundreds of years old, is indescribably valuable.

"However, we just want to give the best to Grandpa Tai," Chenchen pouted, "Grandpa Tai will accept it." ”

"That's right," Ye Luoming helped, "It's the children's mind, grandpa, you can take it." ”

"I don't ......"

"Grandpa Taigong......" Chenchen blinked with a pair of big eyes and looked at him watery.

"The tea table is a dead thing, and the mind is the most important, I hope the prince can accept it." Qiu Mingyou said lightly.

was watched by Chenchen and Qiu Mingyou together, coupled with Ye Luoming's perseverance and persuasion.

Yang Yan really couldn't refuse.

But he also knew that if he had a short mouth and a short hand, he would not be so angry with Qiu Yihan after receiving the tea table.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Jing Che screamed softly, and his white and tender little hands grabbed at Yang Yan.

"Do you want Jing Che to be too public?" Ye Luoming looked down at her youngest son.

Jing Che screamed, and his little hand grabbed in the direction of Yang Yan.

"Grandpa," Ye Luoming walked over with Jing Che in her arms and handed the child over, "You can hug Jing Che." ”

Yang Yan looked at the soft little ball, a little caught off guard.

It was the first time he had held such a young child, and he used a knife and a gun in his early years, and now he was afraid of breaking the child when he saw this child.

"Ah......h

Jing Che stretched out his little hand.

Yang Yan looked at him and slowly wrapped himself around Jing Che.

A faint fragrance of grass and trees came to his nose, Yang Yan looked down at Jing Che, and saw Jing Che looking at him with watery eyes.

Jing Che is the most beautiful of Qiu Yihan's children, and his facial features are passed down from Qiu Yihan, and he is even more delicate on the basis, perhaps because his body is not so good, and his skin looks a little fairer.

It was the first time Yang Yan had seen such a beautiful child.

"Jing Che's health was not very good when he was born, and I also looked for Shen Xian, this child is congenitally deficient, and there is no way to ......"

"Nonsense!" Yang Yan glanced at Ye Luoming, "If a child can be born, there is no congenital deficiency, what does Shen Xian know as a young doctor, I know a Chinese medicine practitioner, who has practiced medicine for decades, and his family has been a doctor for generations, let him prescribe Chinese medicine to Jing Che tomorrow, and strengthen his foundation since he was a child, what can be bad." ”

Ye Luoming smiled, "Then I'll thank my grandfather for Jing Che." ”

"Some people, what's the use of empty money, it's not my old man who came forward...... Hum! Yang Yan glared at Qiu Yihan.

"Yes," Qiu Yihan smiled slightly, "Grandpa's skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it thoroughly for decades." ”

"What do you call me?" Yang Yan was furious, "Who allowed you to call me grandpa?!" ”

"Grandpa Tai," Chenchen blinked, "why can Mommy call you Grandpa, but Daddy can't?" Don't...... Don't you like Daddy? But we're all Daddy's kids...... If you don't like Daddy, you don't like us anymore? ”

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