She amazed the world after the divorce

Yuan Bojun hugged Zhou Zhou forcefully, then looked at Fanfan behind Zhou Zhou.

Fanfan and Zhouzhou look exactly the same and wear the same clothes, but he can tell them apart at a glance.

Because Zhou Zhou's eyes are clear, firm, sharp and alert, while Fan Fan's eyes are cute and milky, which is the look a one-year-old baby should have.

Out of politeness, Yuan Bojun hugged Fanfan again.

After letting go of Fanfan, Fanfan tilted his little head to look at him. Grandma said in a small voice: "Grandpa, you are different from the TV."

Yuan Bojun raised his lips and smiled, and asked: "Tell me, how am I different from the one on TV?"

Fanfan replied: "On TV, um, um..."

His vocabulary was limited and he couldn't describe it.

Zhou Zhou wanted to answer for him, but he held back. He had to pretend to be stupid in the future so as not to show it.

Gu Yifeng answered for Fanfan: "Fanfan wants to say that on TV, Grandpa Yuan is dignified, majestic, tall, and powerful, right?"

Fanfan clapped his hands, "Yes! Yes! Dad is right!"

Yuan Bojun asked: "What is Grandpa Yuan like now?"

Fanfan replied in a clear voice: "Cute! Grandpa loves her so much!"

Cute meaning.

He was not afraid of strangers. He stretched out his chubby little hand, touched Yuan Bojun's dignified square face, and said innocently: "Grandpa, you are so cute! Ah!"

This was the first time Yuan Bojun was praised for being cute in his life, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He pinched Fanfan's tender little face and felt fond of her.

He likes both Zhou Zhou and Fan Fan.

Fanfan is cute and sweet-spoken, Zhouzhou is very intelligent, and they will definitely be of great use in the future.

After holding the two children, Yuan Bojun stood up, looked at the child in Shen Ke's arms, and asked, "How old is this baby?"

Shen Ke said: "Uncle Yuan, she was born in May this year and will be six months old soon."

Yuan Bojun took a closer look at the doll and couldn't help but be amazed.

How can there be such a beautiful little doll?

A pretty little face as white as snow, with a faint rouge on her cheeks, round eyes that are black and clear, like autumn water, like precious pearls, like two black gems contained in white mercury, a tender little nose, a red little mouth, like the little red that is revealed when the crabapple flower first blooms, and long eyelashes that hang down.

It is so delicate and beautiful that it is even more beautiful than the person in the painting.

Yuan Bojun had seen countless people, but had never seen such a beautiful little girl.

Ordinary beauty is pleasing to the eye, but top-level beauty can make people stunned.

After a while, he turned and looked at Yuan He.

Yuan He also had an expression of amazement.

Looking at Shen Ke and Su Xingyan again, Yuan Bojun understood that good bamboo will not produce bad bamboo shoots, and their parents are like celestial beings.

Yuan Bojun asked Shen Ke with a smile: "This little girl is so pretty, what's her name?"

Shen Ke replied: "Su Jingyu comes from Shen Cheng's "Late Ming Essays Collection·Biography of Shen Junlie" 'Those who have no pride in their conduct will not be able to write with flying talent; those who have a pure heart will speak with surprising words'."

Yuan Bojun thought to himself, what a talent!

Looking at Shen Ke more closely, he is tall, handsome, elegant and talented, with talent overflowing from the inside out.

Su Xingyan is even more beautiful, elegant, and talented.

Yuan Bojun couldn't help but feel fond of this family of three.

Yuan He happened to have a son who was three or four years old, and he could be a perfect match for Su Jingyu, but Yuan Bojun didn't have the courage to mention it.

Having already locked onto Zhou Zhou, it would be a bit awkward to target Xiao Jingyu again.

Yuan Bojun stretched out his hands to Shen Ke, "Can I hold the child?"

"Okay, Uncle Yuan."

Shen Ke handed Xiao Jingyu to him.

Yuan Bojun took it carefully, looked down at her, and said with a smile: "Little Jingyu, Little Jingyu, your name is just as it means, 'I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the people in heaven'. Are you a child who came down from heaven?"

Although little Jingyu is small, he is not afraid of strangers. He opens his toothless little mouth and smiles at him.

That smile was as sweet as honey, and it melted Yuan Bojun's hardened heart.

Her long, thin hands stroked his buttons, as if she was very interested in them.

Yuan Bojun was very happy and felt that he and this little girl were destined to be together.

After holding the child for a long time, he was reluctant to return the child to Shen Ke.

Witnessing everything, Gu Yifeng thought to himself that something was wrong. He didn't expect that Yuan Bojun could even target the mute little Jingyu, who was less than half a year old.

This family is so sad!

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; if the walking is higher than the human, the people will not.

When you come to them, you will be considered superior to others and will be accepted by the Yuan family.

Fanfan walked up to Yuan Bojun, tiptoed to pull his hand, and said, "Grandpa Yuan, I'll take you to see the snake."

Yuan Bojun was bullied at the Qin family, but when he came here he was loved by Fanfan and couldn't help feeling happy.

"Okay, Fanfan." He bent down and picked up Fanfan.

Fanfan took him to see the pet snake that Qinghui gave him. It was a tender, soft and smooth emerald green snake, green all over and shiny, like the pure old jade unearthed from the No. 7 Mine in Russia.

Fanfan reached out to open the cage door, took the snake out, and wrapped it around his chubby arm.

Yuan Bojun couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that the kid was so brave. He couldn't help but want to recruit him for his own use.

But Yuening is his cousin, and the child born to Yuening and Yuanjun is a close relative of Fanfan.

Yuan Bojun felt secretly regretful.

After having lunch at Gu Yifeng's house, Yuan Bojun and Yuan He returned.

Sit in the car.

Yuan Bojun said to Yuan He who was sitting in the passenger seat, "The Gu family is truly a place where talented people are hidden. Zhou Zhou and Fan Fan are both excellent in their own ways. Little Jingyu is only a little kid, but she's already as pretty as a fairy. I heard that little Jingyu has an older brother named Shen Tianyu, who was adopted by a master named Dugu Cheng when he was young. He will definitely be a prodigy when he grows up."

Yuan He said: "Ajun has always had a very good eye. If he hadn't been dating Yuening, we wouldn't have known that the Gu family had so many talented people."

Yuan Bojun closed his eyes and said slowly: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Yuan He paused, then reacted, "I understand, Dad. I will bring my son to visit Yifeng and Shen Ke's home often to cultivate their relationship in advance."

"anything else?"

Yuan He was stunned, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat!

After pondering for a few minutes, he dared to speak: "Dad, you, you don't suspect that I am the traitor who sent people to hurt Ah Jun, right?"

Yuan Bojun didn't open his eyes, and said in a voice without any emotion: "It's best if you're not. You two brothers are my own flesh and blood, and you have your own arrangements. Don't kill your brothers. The old man and I hate internal strife the most. Your second uncle is the best example."

"Ajun is more capable than me, I am willing to assist him."

Yuan Bojun opened his eyes, his eyes dark, "That's right. To achieve great things, one must not rush for the day or night. Train your son and daughter well, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

After listening with bated breath, Yuan He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A thin layer of sweat had already appeared on my back.

Serving the king is like serving a tiger, and their father is better than a tiger.

Yuan He asked cautiously, "Dad, are we still going to Yuening's house?"

"I'm not going." Yuan Bojun closed his eyes again, leaned back in his chair, and said in a relaxed posture, "I'm going back to my own home."

"Ok."

The group drove towards the foot of the imperial city.

Halfway through the journey, the car turned onto a more secluded road.

The guard in the car in front suddenly slammed on the brakes.

The driver of Yuan Bojun's car also hurriedly stepped on the brakes and stopped the car by the side of the road.

Yuan Bojun leaned forward greatly.

Yuan He quickly turned around, leaned back from the passenger seat, and helped him up, asking anxiously, "Dad, are you okay?"

Yuan Bojun said: "It's okay, what's the situation?"

Yuan He picked up the intercom and asked the guard in the car in front, "Why did you brake suddenly?"

The guard replied: "Suddenly a man was thrown out from the bushes on the side of the road. He was barely alive and almost out of breath. We almost ran him over and were about to get out of the car to check."

Yuan He put down the walkie-talkie, opened the car door and walked out.

Come to the person who threw it out.

The man was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his face was covered with a mask.

The guard took off his mask, revealing a face with blurred features.

Yuan He leaned over, looked carefully, and was stunned.