Feng Yaowei saw a very cute pony in the living room. He said something and rushed towards the pony.

He may have gained ten pounds in the country, but now he is just as fat as a fat boy.

The pony is inflatable and is for Zhizhi to play with.

He sat down and pressed the pony until the air leaked out.

Zhizhi saw her pony wilting and burst out crying.

"Wow wow... I don't want you to sit on my pony. My aunt bought it for me. Go away!"

Zhizhi is usually a very well-behaved child, and she will basically listen to whatever you say.

But this time, she really didn't like the older child.

What little uncle, who wanted to steal her brother's desserts while eating, now comes to her house and wants to destroy her toys again.

Xiao Zhizhi was very unhappy.

"This kid, why are you crying? What's the big deal if your little uncle plays with your toys?"

"Why are you so stingy?"

"Besides, your little aunt is still Weiwei's older sister. It's natural for your younger brother to play with the things your older sister buys."

"What's so natural?" Feng Chuyue appeared at the door of the living room, swinging the small chain bag in her hand.

She glanced at the people in the living room, and then looked at Feng Yaowei, who had broken Xiao Zhizhi's toy, with a half-smile.

"Who has the right to touch my things? It's only natural. This is the Chu family's territory. When did Mei Xiangjun's son dare to let it in?"

Feng Chuyue didn't wait for the old woman to say anything, and directly asked Wu Mengmeng to throw the little fat man out.

"I won't go out, grandma said, this is my home, and it will be mine from now on!"

Feng Yaowei sat on the ground unable to get up, and challenged Feng Chuyue.

The old lady's face changed. What she said to the child, why did the child talk nonsense everywhere?

"Weiwei is young and talking nonsense. How could I say such things?"

The old lady was a little embarrassed at first, and seemed ashamed when Feng Chuyue looked at her.

Later, he came to his senses and taught his granddaughter a lesson confidently: "And Yue Yatou, you have grown so big, why are you still arguing with a child?"

"Weiwei is your brother. You don't admit that he is too. Are you so stingy if he plays with your things?"

"If you want to throw people out, do you also want people to throw me out too?"

"Do you really think it's a big deal that this place has the character Chu? Since the day your mother married my son, the surname here has been changed to Feng. This is the house of my Feng family. The grandson of my Feng family can live here as he pleases!"

Feng Chuyue sneered: "What did you say? I didn't understand, but why didn't dad say anything? Whose house does this house belong to? You don't need me to remind you?"

Feng Maolin looked a little embarrassed.

Chu Lian was on guard before he died. This house, when Chu Qingying was still alive, naturally belonged to Chu Qingying, but once Chu Qingying died, the house belonged to Feng Chuxiao.

Although Ah Xiao also has the surname Feng, in the end he is only his son, not his own.

I have never heard of an illegitimate child occupying the house of a legitimate child’s grandfather’s house openly.

The old lady just likes to make trouble without reason, what can he do?

Feng Maolin looked helpless and tried to persuade him on both sides.

"Little Moon, what are you arguing with your grandma? She is older, so you have to be more filial."

"Mom, this house is A Ying's private property, and its surname is not Feng. Please don't say that again in the future, and don't instill some wrong ideas into Weiwei."
Chapter completed!