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With Qing'er's support, Ding Qiyu was not so embarrassed, and he was very happy: "Well, I have time to make one. I really want to know how much Ying'er weighs!" See, Qing'er still agrees with his idea Yes, Qing'er is farsighteder than ordinary people!And... making a scale is really a wonderful idea, not only for children, but also for adults, and it may become a best-selling product of Chance Pavilion.

After the two masters said so, no one in the room dared to question it, so they could only continue to do what they were doing honestly.

Ding Qiyu held Ruqing's hand and stayed with her until Yinsu and others cleaned up the room and arranged it completely according to the standard of confinement. Then Ding Qiyu coaxed Qing'er to sleep, and he left the room full of expectations.

Walking out of the room, he found that night had fallen. Ding Qiyu looked up and saw the moon was shining brightly.A bright and bright full moon is hanging high in the sky.It was only then that she remembered that today happened to be the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, which was the Mid-Autumn Festival.Although there is no Mid-Autumn Festival in Dagan, Ding Qiyu, as a "guest from outside the sky", will never forget the Mid-Autumn Festival!The fate between her and Qing'er began on Jingyue Festival; their little guy was born on August [-]th. From then on, even if there is no Mid-Autumn Festival on August [-]th, it has the same extraordinary meaning as Jingyue Festival .

Ding Qiyu thought of the Mid-Autumn Festivals he had spent in the previous world, and even more of his former family members... Speaking of which, after Dagan, he never ate mooncakes or celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival.I didn't think it was special at the time, but now that I think about it, I feel cherished and precious.This feeling is not sentimental, but nostalgic, and she couldn't help thinking excitedly: Mom and Dad are grandparents today!Surely they never thought they could still be grandparents?Unfortunately, this question cannot be verified.

Of course, Ding Qiyu didn't force the answer, she smiled and said to Mingyue: "Mom and Dad, you have a granddaughter. Ayin, you have a niece. Grandpa and grandma, you have, uh... great-granddaughter! My actions Is it fast enough?" This can be counted as achieving "four generations under one roof" in two worlds and two time-spaces.

It was Qiu Chan who answered her loudly.The bright moonlight sprinkled on his face, Ding Qiyu was silent for a while, and the emotions in his eyes became more complicated.I don't know... Did Aunt Yu relieve Zhuyi's condition?When will Zhuyi see such a beautiful full moon?I really have an indescribable fate with Yueyuan...

Ding Qiyu looked at it silently for a long while, then raised the corners of his mouth and recited softly: "A Thousand Miles of Beauty together." As for who Ding Qiyu wants to "share the beauty of beauty" at this moment, only she knows...

The little guy that Aunt He and Ding Qiyu cared about was no longer in the yard, but faint laughter came from the study of Fumengju.Before Ding Qiyu entered the room, he heard A Niang's happy voice: "The big eyes of Ying'er are so much like Ah Yu. They are so beautiful!"

Then Patriarch Fu smiled casually and praised: "Well... this small nose and mouth are both like Ruqing, and they were carved out of the same mold as when Ruqing was just born." Ding Qiyu learned from his father-in-law In the adult's tone, one could hear a bit of unwillingness to be outdone.

Ding Qiyu was amused in his heart, why do the two elders feel a little bit more competitive?But this time, Ding Qiyu agrees with his father-in-law, the little guy is obviously more like Qing'er... Presumably if Fu Ruqing was present, he would agree with her mother-in-law without hesitation, thinking that Ying'er is more like Ding Qiyu.This is the child born amidst everyone's expectations and blessings. She obviously hasn't grown up at all and can't see anything, but everyone thinks she looks like the person they care about the most.

When Ding Qiyu entered the room, A Niang was holding Ying'er carefully, and also admired: "Well, the nose and small mouth are beautiful~" A Niang neither agreed nor objected to the "Like Ruqing" that her father-in-law said, and smiled. She raised her eyebrows and lowered her head to tease the little guy, "Ying'er, I'm grandma, do you know me?"

The little baby was just born, how could he know each other?Ding Qiyu felt that A Niang's question was a bit cute, but when he saw his father-in-law, it was even more ridiculous.Due to etiquette, the father-in-law did not dare to stand too close to A Niang, so he could only stand two steps away, stretching his neck and staring at the baby in swaddling eyes, his expression was like passing snacks on the way to school The child in the store is so itchy that he can't walk, but he has no money to buy it, so he can only hope...

Master Fu really wanted to hug his little granddaughter, but his mother-in-law never took the initiative to "let" the child out. As the master of everyone, he was embarrassed to mention it, and he didn't know how to hold children. He could only watch his mother-in-law enjoy the joy of playing with grandchildren. up.

Aunt He really liked her little granddaughter so much that she didn't want to let go of the little ball of warmth in her arms.Ying'er is also very well-behaved, after the nanny fed and drank a full meal, she didn't fall asleep immediately, but opened her big eyes and looked at the world ignorantly.The more Aunt He looked at her, the more she was poked at the softness in her heart by her small appearance, and she didn't pay attention to the feeling of the in-laws around her who wanted to hug the child...

"Father-in-law, mother." Ding Qiyu greeted with a suppressed smile, and then stepped forward in two steps, leaning towards A'niang, looking at the little guy with the same interest.Ding Qiyu kindly left some space for his father-in-law to see the little baby.

This time, the viewing field of view was also half blocked, and Patriarch Fu was a little discouraged. He took a step closer and asked, "How is Ruqing?"

Ding Qiyu couldn't take his eyes off the little guy's little face, and replied truthfully: "The birth went relatively well, and the government doctor checked it out, and there is no serious problem. She has exhausted too much energy, and she has fallen asleep now." I don't know if it is smart or Coincidentally, Xiaoying'er's gaze also looked at her, her little lips moved slightly, but she didn't make any sound, and her clenched fist raised slightly.

The smile on Ding Qiyu's face was so bright that he couldn't help but raised his hand to carefully hold the little guy's fist in the palm of his hand. The fist was very small, and there were very thin blood vessels on the back of the pink hand, and the little fingers were well-behaved. They held each other tightly, forming a strong contrast with Ding Qiyu's hand.The warm and soft touch made Ding Qiyu feel moved and excited again. He gently shook Ying'er's little hand and put it down carefully, as if he was afraid that the little guy would be frightened by a louder voice, and said softly: " Ying'er, I'm Daddy, the one who greets you every day, do you know him?" Ding Qiyu, who was still laughing at Aunt just now, asked the same question in a blink of an eye...

Of course the little guy can't answer.Seeing Ding Qiyu's pampering and loving expression, Aunt He sent the child in her arms to Ding Qiyu, and asked, "Ah Yu, do you want to hug?" Patriarch Fu has been standing far away, she didn't care about it , she immediately noticed her son's longing.

Ding Qiyu was startled, took a step back like a conditioned reflex, waved his hands and said, "No, no, I...I won't, I'm afraid I'll hurt her..."

A Niang was amused by her exaggerated movements, and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, Mom will teach you how to hug~"

Ding Qiyu struggled for a while, but shook his head firmly. Although she wanted to hug him very much, the little guy looked too delicate. She was afraid that she would hurt the little guy, so she hesitated and said: "Wait a few days... wait a little longer A few days, when she is a little stronger..."

"Look at you, how can a father be afraid of a child?" A Niang joked lovingly.I thought to myself: After all, Ah Yu is still a 15-year-old boy.There has never been a custom in Dagan that men cannot hold children, so Aunt He would really like to see the harmonious scene of her son holding his granddaughter.

Seeing this, Master Fu next to him was even more unconvinced. He had stood here for a long time and thought about it for a long time, why didn't he ask himself if he wanted to be hugged?The son-in-law dared not hug her.Thinking like this, Patriarch Fu finally couldn't hold back and said, "Why don't you give me a hug..."

Only then did Aunt He realize that Patriarch Fu actually wanted to hug the child after standing here for a long time. She was very embarrassed and said, "Hey! I was confused just now. I made my father-in-law wait for such a long time..." and quickly put the child away. Handed it over to the nanny who was standing by, and asked her to hand it over to Patriarch Fu.Aunt He was used to being honest and simple, and felt that she was wrong, so she apologized directly.

Of course, Patriarch Fu didn't mind, he took the little granddaughter from Mammy's hand carefully, his movements were very unfamiliar, A Niang and Mammy patiently guided them at the same time, and finally held her firmly.The little baby fell into his arms, and all the dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated in this instant, leaving only ecstasy. Patriarch Fu laughed from ear to ear: "It's okay, it's okay, no one is willing to let go of such a beautiful child!" The short beard on his forehead was bent, and then he lowered his head and said, "Ying'er, I'm grandpa, your mother's father!" It's this silly question again, if Ying'er can understand, she will definitely complain in her heart These strange grown-ups are...

Where has Ding Qiyu seen such a childish side of his father-in-law?One can imagine how comfortable and happy the little guy is in his arms?Ding Qiyu suddenly regretted that he had rejected A Niang's proposal just now, and wanted to hug her so much. Isn't it difficult to look at it...

Ding Qiyu was thinking for a while that his father-in-law had hugged him enough and he must muster up the courage to hug him.Who knows, it might be that Patriarch Fu's embrace wasn't comfortable enough. He hadn't hugged him for a while, but the little guy tried his best to move his body and started crying, his brows and eyes were all wrinkled together. Very full, very loud.

Master Fu, who had always been calm and unhurried, was so frightened that he was at a loss for a moment, and everyone surrounded him anxiously. Ding Qiyu and Aunt He felt pain in their hearts when they heard the crying.

The nanny checked it out, and then stopped talking: "Patriarch, the little master may be sleepy, you..." Mammy didn't dare to say directly that Patriarch Fu didn't hold her well, and said euphemistically, "Let the old slave coax the little master to sleep. Alright."

Master Fu's heart is cold, he hasn't hugged enough yet, why is he about to be "robbed" away, but the little baby is crying sadly, Master Fu shakes it in distress, it's useless at all, he can only reluctantly Let Mammy take the baby.

The little guy fell into a sound sleep soon after being coaxed, but Ding Qiyu and the three of them gathered around the crib, admiring the cute sleeping position of the little baby (even though she was wrapped in swaddling clothes, only her little one could see her) face).In the end, it was Yinsu who came to remind the time, and then Patriarch Fu reluctantly returned to Fu's residence.