One pregnancy three babies: daddy, you've abducted the wrong mommy!

Zhan Jiutian's grandmother she met and got along well. She liked the old lady very much.

But she saw her father for nine days for the first time. When she heard his voice, her intuition told her that he was an extremely strict elder. Now, seeing his dignified face, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

Not only that, her hand hanging on her side trembled slightly.

Zhan Jiutian felt her tension and clenched her hand, as if silently comforting her to not be nervous.

The man's warm big palm wrapped his little hand, as if he had plated himself with a hard shell, invincible.

At that moment, I felt that my heart suddenly calmed down and was not so afraid.

"Short oil, Zhan Baihua, what do you say you always do with a stiff face? Xiao Jiu finally took a girlfriend home. Don't scare away my prospective granddaughter-in-law! Be careful I beat you! " Old lady Zhan holds little Jin's great grandson and stares at her own son Zhan Baihua sitting opposite her.

She is quite satisfied with warmth.

The girl has a aura and no shelf. She is good for Xuanxuan. More importantly, she can climb up her baby grandson's bed. She is very powerful before she is thrown down!

Most importantly, according to her observation, her grandson, who is not enlightened, has quietly protected the girl around him more than once.

It can be seen how important this woman is to him in grandson's heart.

After living most of her life, nothing is more important to her old woman than the love of her grandson.

Their war family is not short of money, and they are not afraid of who is looking for their granddaughter-in-law. There is really no need to stress any interests. Xiao Jiu likes it as the first choice.

"Mother, you... Alas!" Zhan Baihua was scolded by her mother in front of her son's grandson. Her old face was almost out of place. She shook her sleeves and stood up, looked at Zhan Jiutian and said in a deep voice, "come with me to the study!"

We have to respect the old, we can only lose our temper to the small.

Hum!

Zhan Jiutian didn't speak. He just looked at warmth, nodded gently, motioned her not to be afraid, and turned around to follow his father to the study.

Warm heard that old lady Zhan taught her son, and continued to be stunned: "...."

Sure enough, one mountain is higher than another. Zhan Jiutian's father looked at such a terrible person, but there were also people who were afraid.

This is the so-called one thing down one thing, right?

Ha ha, she suddenly felt no longer oppressed.

The boss will also be speechless. She stammered by the boss. It's nothing.

However, the Zhan family is really a big family with strict family education. Even their elders are so formally called at home. It's obviously that grandma has to call her grandmother, dad has to call her father, and mom has to call her mother... It's really sad.

Fortunately, she's just a fake girlfriend for nine days, otherwise she'll get bigger if she follows him so rigidly all day.

"Come on, warm up, come and sit down, leave them father and son alone." Mrs. Zhan greeted with a smile, "I asked the kitchen to prepare special delicious cakes for you."

Listening to the old lady's warm voice, I put aside my thoughts in a warm moment.

The nickname warm has not been called for many years.

That's what grandpa called her in her memory.

Unfortunately, grandpa is gone.

Now I can't help but feel more cordial when I hear old lady Zhan call her so again.

"Thank you, grandma. Grandma is so kind." She said sweetly and sat down beside the old lady.

It's true to please the old lady with a sweet mouth, but it's also true that only when you really think the old lady is nice can you say such words that are not against your heart.

Mrs. Zhan has lived a long time and is very confident that she is accurate in looking at people. She is like a mirror in her heart.

The girl has no affectation and doesn't like her appetite.

If Xiao Jiu really likes it, she supports it unconditionally.

In the study.

Zhan Baihua sat on the chair behind the study and Zhan Jiutian stood upright in front of the desk.

Both father and son are soldiers. Even if they get along in private, they still keep the habit of soldiers in their words and deeds.

"Are you serious this time?" Zhan Baihua's face was serious and his voice was calm.

"Yes." Zhan Jiutian was also serious, calm and serious.

Zhan Baihua saw this and his voice softened: "what does the other party do and who are there in the family? Do you understand clearly?"

After all, his son is no longer a look of refusing women thousands of miles away. He is happy in his heart, but he doesn't show it on his face.

It's almost thirty. It's really not easy to finally talk about a girlfriend.

As long as the other party's family background is innocent and his son is serious, he has nothing to say as a father.

But

Zhan Jiutian was silent for two seconds and said lukewarm, "what I want is her. Other people and things don't matter."

He paused for a moment and asked with a deep face, "when did father begin to pay attention to his family?"

There was a trace of forbearance in his tone, which seemed to imply something.

Zhan Baihua's face changed suddenly, his breath stagnated for a moment, breathed out a deep breath, slapped the table fiercely, and said angrily, "how do you talk to me?"

People who have been in the army explode whenever they say, and they don't have any patience.

Zhan Jiutian stood straight in front of his desk and looked at Zhan Baihua. Although he didn't answer, his expression was deep and his eyes were dark. It was obvious that he was in line with the person in front of him.

The father and son looked at each other. They were both stubborn and refused to admit defeat. The atmosphere in the study suddenly became tense.

I don't know how long it took, the voice of the housekeeper came out of the door.

"Master, young master, I have been ordered to invite you out to dinner."

The stiff atmosphere was suddenly broken and relieved.

Zhan Baihua looked away at the door and replied in a deep voice, "go back to the old lady and we'll go out right away."

In this family, no matter who makes more money or has a big temper, the old lady will always be the biggest. No one can disobey, otherwise it will be a great crime.

Zhan Baihua glanced at Zhan Jiutian, got up, walked past him for two steps, stopped again, turned his back to him, and said coldly, "if you are serious, ask her family to meet sometime and fix the marriage."

His tone was not very good, but the concession revealed in his words was very obvious.

It's really not easy for the rough old men who have been in the army for half their life to swallow their anger.

But Zhan Jiutian, his son, didn't buy it at all. He stood where he was and didn't move his mouth. He didn't agree or disagree.

Zhan Baihua waited for a while. He didn't hear the sound. His face suddenly changed. He snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and strode out.

Hum, if the old lady hadn't broken her heart for this unfilial son and grandson, he wouldn't care whether the smelly boy got married or not!

I'll be angry with him every day!

……

Warm sat in the hall and talked with the old lady for a while. Then a servant came and reported that lunch was ready.

"Warm, let's go and have dinner." The old lady said with a smile. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was with the prospective granddaughter-in-law.

"Yes, grandma." A warm smile answered. He was about to get up and help the old lady to the restaurant. Suddenly, a voice of laughter came from the door.

"Oh, what a coincidence! I caught up with the meal! Look, old lady. Who did I bring to see you? "