The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Grandma Li sat next to Li Annan, hugged her granddaughter, softly soothing.

Su Yayan didn't expect her to react so much, touched her nose, and said in embarrassment, "If you feel offended, then forget it."

Grandpa Li frowned and hesitated.

No matter how doubtful Su Yayan's ability is in the bottom of my heart, they came with a glimmer of hope today, but if they don't even show their injuries, how can they be treated?

Thinking of this, Grandpa Li finally stopped hesitating and walked up to his granddaughter and said dumbly: "An Nan, let Miss Su take a look, just take a look. Grandpa knows that you are sad, and that you don't want people to see you. Face, but Miss Su is not someone else, maybe... maybe she really can do it. Don't be afraid, grandparents are all here."

When Song Linghua saw this, several people also hurriedly said: "Yes, An Nan, if you mind, we can also avoid it. Let Xiao Su stay alone and take a look for you, okay?"

Song Linghua and Mrs. Li had known each other for a long time, and they had been in contact over the years. Therefore, they loved each other's younger generations very much.

Otherwise, she would not give up her old face, and came to Su Yayan for her help.

Li Annan listened to the people's words, not only did not calm down, but the reaction was even greater, clutching the edge of the gauze tightly all over.

It is like a full bow, which may be broken at any time.

The elders were also a little distressed when they saw this, and they all retreated together.

At this moment, the child's cry suddenly sounded, breaking the solemn atmosphere of the stalemate in the house.

As soon as Su Yayan heard the cry, she didn't care about the few guests present, and hurriedly took the initiative to greet him and took the child from the nanny's hand.

"What's the matter? Isn't you missing your mother? Kiss, mua~mua~ don't cry or cry."

The child's temper came quickly and went quickly. Su Yayan took him into his arms and coaxed him for a while, then stopped crying, and grabbed Su Yayan's clothes in a pitiful way.

"Wang Wang..." Dundun took his stupid son around Su Yayan's feet and kept calling.

When the little guy heard the dog barking, he held his mouth and started crying again, as if he had been wronged by the heavens.

Seeing him like this, Su Yayan immediately became nervous and asked in a low voice, "Why are you crying again? Did they bully you? Tell your mother that your mother will help you out."

The little guy seemed to understand his mother's words, and waved his chubby hand that looked like a lotus root. He kept calling, as if he was making a complaint.

The babysitter on the side explained in due course: "I just took the young master to play with the pink ball that the young lady bought before. The young master likes the ball very much. Every time I drink the milk, I must pat the ball. Today It may be because I was very happy. I took the ball a little bit harder and shot it flying. I was about to hold him and pick it up. I didn’t know where I ran out, bit the ball and ran. Later, I didn't know where the hiding was, and I couldn't find it, so the young master cried."

Su Yayan really didn't expect it to be such a thing, so angry and funny, she lowered her head and rubbed her son's little fleshy face: "Okay, it's just a small toy, just let Hanhan bite it back for you. Just forget it if you can't find it. , Mom will buy you a new one, crying for such a small thing, I never thought that our baby is still a crying ghost."

"Humph..." The little guy hummed dissatisfiedly when his mother nodded his little nose. He was buried in Su Yayan's arms and didn't want to raise his head anymore.