Although she is not very capable, every move of her is exciting to the relatives in the capital whom she met for the first time, and it makes people appreciate it for a long time.

Kang Shude said that the child looks more like Ning Weimin, but Jiang Nianyun said that the child looks like a mother. His expression and temperament are just like Qingzi. He will definitely be a great beauty when he grows up.

The two old men held a weekly catching ceremony for the children on the big day.

Catching Zhou is actually a game, just like Japan emphasizes carrying strong cakes for children, no one will be serious, even if you catch a big dumpling, it is good.

But on the other hand, there were so many colorful things in front of the little thing, and there were dozens of them.

Why didn't she grab the enchanting green jade bracelets, the golden gold jewelry, the colorful candies, and the round and cute fruits, but she just wanted to grab the brush from the four treasures of the study on the black and clean.

With this catch, both Japanese and Chinese elderly people were very happy.

"Good granddaughter, promising!"

"Zezi, four ku and one!"

"No, we are just competing for the best!"

In addition to cheering and complimenting, Kang Shude and Jiang Nianyun have done a lot of work to receive this little thing, and have sufficient preparations, especially in terms of contacting each other.

Even Keiko Matsumoto did not expect that the two old men would love a child who had no blood relationship with them so much.

Before going to bed, Jiang Nianyun always rubs her back, legs, arms, hands, forehead, and nose...

During the meal, the spoonful of porridge that Kang Shude picked up should be whimpering like a big plane, and he would only swallow the food that flew over, otherwise he would not open his mouth...

So much so that Shen Cun has a little taste.

Because last Christmas, his two children in the United States also came to the capital, but they did not have such treatment.

In private, I couldn't help but talk to Jiang Nianyun and complain.

However, the old lady didn't want to be with him and immediately said he had no words.

"You two children, you have the nerve to say. If you are not by their side, who still remembers that they are Chinese? Look at them now, except for calling 'grandma', they have forgotten the simplest Chinese. It's not good to come here or that. They have been thinking about going back to New York in just two days. How can this hurt?

"I don't ask for higher requirements. When you come back next time, you will ask them to write their own Chinese names correctly for me. I will be content. And for dinner, you will teach them how to use chopsticks. Don't use your hands as soon as you serve the table, it's so cold."

"Look at Weimin's children, with bright black eyes, and are so happy all day long? Who doesn't love porridge and dumplings? Wearing a little flower jacket, it's a beautiful embryo. This is my granddaughter, this is our Beijing child. It looks adorable..."
Chapter completed!