Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng have been nostalgic in front of the food stall for a long time. People of that generation cannot eat enough and instinctively have a great impulse to eat.
"You need to buy a large bag of peanuts." Grandma Meng directed.
After weighing a few pounds of peanuts with the seller, Grandma Meng asked her second grandson to carry them, and put salt in her home and fry the peanuts by herself. Of course, if you buy some hard candies and stir-fry them together, it will turn into peanut candy and make the children satisfied their cravings.
Candies are a must-buy. Then some fruit peels are the favorite of my third son Meng Chenxi.
Cao Defeng said he wanted to bring Maotai, but Grandpa Meng stopped watching the wine. He then looked at some things that children liked, such as fried shrimp skin.
Grandpa and grandma come and go to see food. Following the great-grandma's great-grandma's little mouth keeps slamming, licking the little tongue, and the little mouth is so greedy.
Meng Chenhao and Ning Yunxi saw that their son was so greedy that they were not good at their greedy expressions, and they were afraid that their children would rush to eat. Eating too many snacks and candies at this time was not good for the child's teeth.
The couple hurriedly took their son away. Before leaving, they told the second and third brothers to follow the old man and be careful not to be squeezed and thrown. Turn around, the two teams gathered together again.
He took his son to the place where he bought the villain's books. When Leilei saw the picture book, he finally forgot the snacks for a while. His little hand picked up a comic book with relish and flipped it.
"Do you know what the story is told?" Meng Chenhao looked at his son's attitude of reading, and tried to test his son.
Leilei raised his little head to his father and answered in a decent manner: "People."
There are people who paint in the picture book. Also, Leilei continued to point to the house in the picture book: "House."
It was a fantasy for Meng Chenhao to let the two-year-old child understand the stories in the book.
It just so happened to cultivate his father's patience. Ning Yunxi looked around and smiled. Seeing that his father was holding his son and reading villain's books with him, she turned around and saw a shop next to him selling cloth, so she walked in to take a look. Thinking that Grandma Ning had given her her sewing machine, and she didn't try to make something, can she be worthy of her grandma?
After tossing and turning, there were a few pieces of fabric that felt good. Meng Chenhao came to find her with his son in his arms.
Leilei's little hand touched the beautiful cotton cloth and said with his little mouth: "Mom."
"I think my mother looks good in this, right?" Meng Chenhao asked his son.
Leilei nipped his head: Yes! That's what he thinks.
Meng Chenhao called the teller and said he wanted this cloth.
When Ning Yunxi heard him say this, he hurriedly shouted: "No, no!"
Don’t do anything randomly, you need to save some money. What can your son know? A two-year-old child must see and like what he likes.
As a result, he suddenly pushed away her hand that she stopped and insisted: Just want this.
It is rare that the father and son agreed that she looks good in wearing this one, and this is the first time he bought her a cloth.
Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Ning Yunxi rolled his eyes and thought about what was wrong with the father and son.
"Aren't you studying with him?" Ning Yunxi held accountable in a low voice.
"He said he wanted to find his mother. I saw that he couldn't understand what was said in the book. I told him, but he said he couldn't understand, and the wind was too strong outside." Meng Chenhao said.
As a result, my son didn't buy him the excuse of being too windy: "What my father said and what my mother said is different."
To put it bluntly, he is not very good at telling stories to his children.
My son's honest avatar looks like him, and Meng Chenhao was criticized by his son so much that he had nothing to say.
Chapter completed!