"Stupid, just remember to eat, now I'm asking you to call someone." Han Han's lips pursed, and he disliked his sister, then looked up at Yan Sheng, he didn't call him grandpa.

As soon as his immature voice rang, Yan Sheng's eyes were attracted by him.

Han Han is wearing a small white shirt, matching black overalls, a pair of casual children's canvas shoes, exquisite little face and arrogant expression, noble and handsome like a little prince.

His face seemed to be carved according to Yan Chengchi, no matter who saw the father and son standing together, they would not doubt their blood relationship.

Yan Sheng's body shook suddenly, as if unable to sit still, he was about to jump at the two children, grasping the guardrail by the bed with both hands.

His eyes widened.

"These two children are really yours?" Yan Sheng trembling voice, looked at Yan Chengchi tremblingly.

As if I couldn't believe it, I suddenly had two more descendants.

Still such an extraordinary child...

Yan Sheng's expression changed very obviously, from stunned, shocked, to disbelief...except that there was no joy.

Xia Changyue frowned slightly watching his reaction.

Yan Sheng doesn't even like it because the mother of the baby is her.

But at least, this is also a descendant of the Yan family. He looked at the eyes of the little ones, suddenly disgusted...

Xia Changyue's palms tightened and turned to look at Yan Chengchi. He also raised his eyebrows, but did not speak with his thin lips.

The two little guys also seemed to know that Yan Sheng didn't like them. After a long time, they said slowly, "Grandpa."

Two simultaneous sounds, sounded at the same time.

There is no need to say in advance, the two brothers and sisters of Longfeng Tire are just like an appointment.

When the two voices fell, Yan Sheng seemed to be awakened suddenly, recovering from the shock, a stiff smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and reached out his hand to the baby.

"Okay, great. Our Yan family has two more heirs. I am so happy..." Yan Sheng said, only to remember to ask the names of the two children.

"Yan Shuhan and Yan Shumo, Hanhan Momo, let Grandpa hug you in the past." Compared with Yan Sheng's excitement, Yan Chengchi's reaction has always been calm, even a little cold.

Glancing at Han Han, Han Han, who is usually quaint and strange, is also very obedient today, leading his sister and walked towards Yan Sheng.

With a soft body, climbed onto the hospital bed and sat in Yan Sheng's arms.

"Why does Grandpa live here? Is he sick?" Han Han asked, tilting his head, his **** eyes staring at Yan Sheng.

"...Well, grandpa is sick, but grandpa is very happy to see you, he will definitely get better soon." Yan Sheng stiffly reached out and touched Hanhan's delicate face.

Seeing that he was a little bit smaller, Mo Mo, who was trying hard to kick her short legs, wanted to climb up, there was still a touch of shock in Zitong.

It seemed that I couldn't believe that Yan Chengchi would suddenly have two more children of this age.

His grandfather was too sudden.

The hospital had a lot of bacteria and the child's immunity was low. Soon, Yan Chengchi found the reason, took the two little guys out of Yan Sheng's arms, and prepared to leave.

"How are the wedding preparations? Wherever I need help, I told the housekeeper that the two children are so old and the wedding must be done quickly. These are the descendants of my Yan family, and they cannot be allowed to remain illegitimate children. Live outside."