She amazed the world after the divorce

Seeing the solemn atmosphere between the father and son, Madam Yuan hurriedly stood up and walked in front of them, smiling and said to Yuan Bojun: "Old Yuan, were you too busy with work to forget? Today is the 100-day banquet for little Qin Xiao. All the relatives are here, and everyone is drinking happily. Why do you bring up such a thing? Qin Xiao sounds good, and Yuan Jingzhi sounds good too. Do business or pursue a career in politics. When the child grows up, he can do whatever he likes. The child is so young, how can he tell? You two are worthy of being father and son, you worry too much."

The corners of Yuan Bojun's lips twitched slightly, he looked at his watch and said, "I have a meeting this afternoon, so I won't have dinner. You guys continue, I'll leave first."

He threw his sleeves away and headed for the door.

Anyone with eyes could see that he was angry.

Gu Aoting whispered to Yuan Jun, "Ah Jun, why don't you just call him Yuan Jingzhi? There's no need to make such a big fuss about a name. It's not like your father-in-law doesn't have a son."

Yuan Jun held little Qin Xiao in his arms and said, "It's not just about the name, just call him Qin Xiao."

"Your dad is angry."

Yuan Jun raised his lips lightly, "If I don't listen to him, he will get angry. I am a human, not a puppet, and I don't want Xiao Qinxiao to be a puppet."

Gu Aoting was a little confused.

He thought Yuan Jun was doing a good job as an official.

With the support of his father and grandfather, he was on the rise, so how could he become a puppet?

Could it be that Yuan Bojun has also arranged a marriage for little Qin Xiao?

This is such a shrewd guy!

Even more calculating than him!

After the hundred-day banquet, Yuan Jun carried little Qin Xiao and Qin Yuening into the car.

The car drove to the house Yuan Jun bought.

When driving towards the underground parking lot, Qin Yuening's cell phone suddenly rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, and Qin Yuening answered the call.

Mei Xiang's voice came from the phone, "Yuening, I heard that you gave birth to a child and are holding a hundred-day banquet today. I happened to be back in China to do some work and brought a gift for the child. I'm near your house. Stop the car and I'll give the gift to you."

Qin Ye and Lu Ning once took in little Mei Dai. Mei Xiang was a grateful person, unlike her father Mei Yinchen.

Qin Yuening asked the driver to stop the car.

She opened the car door and got out.

Two figures walked out of a nearby white car.

After not seeing her for a few years, Xiao Meidai has become more and more pretty. She has also grown a lot taller, now over 1.6 meters tall. She has a pair of dark eyebrows that are neither curved nor half curved, with a hint of sadness between her brows.

Qin Yuening felt that she was somewhat like Xiao Daiyu in the 1987 version of "Dream of Red Mansions".

This kind of faint melancholy is something she will never experience in her life.

Xiao Mei Dai and Mei Xiang came over with two packaging bags in their hands and handed the bags to Qin Yuening.

Mei Xiang said with a smile on her face, "This is the sweater, hat, and small shoes I knitted for the child, as well as a few toys. You must let the child try them when you go back. Xiao Dai also knitted a small hat. It's a little rough, so don't be disgusted."

Qin Yuening couldn't refuse the mother and daughter's kind words, so she took it and said with a smile, "Thank you Aunt Mei, thank you Xiao Dai."

She praised little Mei Dai a few words.

When saying goodbye, Mei Xiang reminded him again: "Be sure to give the child a try."

Qin Yuening said: "Okay, I'll remember it."

After returning home, Qin Yuening opened the package.

I have to say that Mei Xiang is very skillful. The open collar of the sweater she knitted makes it easy for children to put on and take off.

The hat is well knitted, and the soft wool has loose elasticity. It keeps children warm without pinching their foreheads.

After taking out two pieces of clothing, Qin Yuening saw a thick package in the middle. When he opened it, there was cash inside.

I opened the other three bags and found they were all filled with cash.

Qin Yuening knew that this was a gift money for the child, and also a way to repay their family for taking in Xiao Meidai.

She put the money away and asked the maid to wash the clothes.

After washing her hands, she picked up little Qin Xiao, put her face against his, and said, "My dear son, are you tired today?"

Little Qin Xiao opened his mouth and made "oh" sounds.

The cute little look made Qin Yuening laugh out loud.

She held him and spun him around.

The child was already a hundred days old, but she still felt dazed that she had become a mother and had given birth to such a big son.

This big boy looks like Yuan Jun in some ways, like her in some ways, like Qin Lu in some ways, like his father Qin Ye in some ways, and like his grandfather Yuan Bojun in some ways.

Children are truly magical little things, possessing all the characteristics of elders.

When they turned the third circle, Yuan Jun strode over, reached out and took little Qin Xiao over, saying, "The child is too young to turn in circles, or he will get dizzy."

Qin Yuening laughed out loud, "How can the son I, Qin Yuening, give birth to be so spoiled? When he is three or four years old, I will start teaching him martial arts. When he grows up a little, I will teach him to split bricks with one hand, break rocks with his chest, spit fire dragons from his mouth, and make iron flowers."

Yuan Jun's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly told the confinement nanny: "Auntie, if Yuening does anything out of line with the child, you must stop her. If you fail to stop her, call me immediately to inform me."

The confinement nanny hurriedly agreed.

Qin Yuening smiled and said angrily, "Spoiling a child is like killing him. You can spoil him as much as you want. You won't let him teach you this or that. When he grows up to be useless, you will be anxious."

Yuan Jun kissed little Qin Xiao's nose and said, "You can teach him, but not now. He must be at least ten years old before you can teach him."

Qin Yuening reached out and pushed his arm, "The golden age for children to learn martial arts is four years old."

Yuan Jun was reluctant to train the child so early.

He had never known he was so soft-hearted.

He actually likes this chubby little ball of meat so much.

Little Qin Xiao stared at him with his big eyes, opened his little mouth and uttered a few words.

Yuan Jun imitated his tone and said a few words.

The father and son were chatting with each other and having a lot of fun.

Qin Yuening thought Yuan Jun was so childish.

A person who was so mature before became extremely childish after having a son.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a rustling sound outside the window.

Different from the usual wind blowing the branches.

Qin Yuening's ears moved, and she walked quickly to the window with her long legs, pushed it open, and looked outside.

Jian Qinghui was already under the window, holding a little baby girl in his arms.

Qin Yuening hurriedly said to him, "Brother Qinghui, go through the door. I'll open it for you right away. It's not safe to go through the window with a child in your arms."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Hui jumped onto the window, holding the child, and strode in.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and transferred some money to Yuan Jun via WeChat as a gift.

Then he passed Yu Qingyu in his arms to Yuan Jun and said, "Hold her."

Yuan Jun held little Qin Xiao in his arms, then he embraced little Qin Xiao and reached out to hug Yu Qingyu.

He was holding two children in his arms. The children were too young and their bodies were not strong yet, so he was a little nervous.

Qing took a few steps back and looked at the two children in Yuan Jun's arms. Yu Qingyu was pretty and cute, and little Qinxiao was handsome.

Looking at Qin Yuening and Yuan Jun again, the woman is tall and heroic, and the man is handsome and steady.

Qinghui thinks Yuan Zheng is too old, and little Qin Xiao and Yu Qingyu are only one day apart, so they seem to be more suitable.

He extended his hand toward Xiao Qinxiao.

Yuan Jun said quickly: "Qing Hui, what are you going to do?"

Qing Hui said with a straight face: "Feel his bones."

He touched Xiao Qinxiao's back with his right hand, then touched his calves and feet, nodding as he did so.

This child is quite talented. Although he can’t match Zhou Zhou’s talent, he is not bad.

He has learned his lesson now and doesn't speak out when there is something wrong.

He reached out and took Yu Qingyu over, holding her in his arms, and said to Yuan Jun, "If you need anything, come to me. It's free."

This is a gesture of goodwill to Yuan Jun.

Yuan Jun smiled, "If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me for free."

Qing Hui thought that Yuan Jun and he had a mutual understanding.

He held Yu Qingyu in his arms, his eyes wandering over little Qin Xiao's face. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. This child had thick eyebrows, big eyes, big earlobes, thick hair, abundant blood, long arms and legs. When he grew up, he would definitely be a handsome man like Yuan Jun, and he would definitely not be short.

Qin Yuening made tea for him.

Qing Hui took the cup and drank it all in one gulp without even thinking it was hot.

Then he jumped out of the window holding Yu Qingyu.

After getting into the car, he dialed Dugucheng's cell phone number and said, "Master, Yu Qingyu, Qin Xiao, please calculate."