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Chapter 833

"Yes, that's what I mean."

Mr. Sheng listened to the little guys' words, his eyes became even more moist, and a sense of pride rose in his heart: "It's worthy of being the children born to Xinxin. You are too smart and too spiritual. This understanding is much better than your grandparents.

, Your emotions are much richer than your wooden father. The Sheng family is really smoked from the ancestral grave. Only by combining with the Chu family and inheriting the perfect genes of the Chu family."

Sheng Mingyuan was also surprised by his grandchildren's understanding, but he was still a little stronger. He whispered: "Dad, our Tingye's genes are not bad either. If you say that the two little guys inherit their emotional intelligence, then the IQ must inherit their father.

.”

"Talking nonsense!"

Mr. Sheng gave Sheng Mingyuan a blank look: "Do you know, our Xinxin is a top student. How many levels are you going to go to, and you can go to the master's and doctoral program in a row, and it is the most difficult physics major. How brain-consuming is this? Tingye's

What a boy can compare with? I think that boy is going to do business, it's a vulgar!"

Mr. Sheng was despising him so much that Chu Zhixin pushed Sheng Tingye to the living room, and the scene was once awkward.

"Hey, good daughter-in-law, I didn't expect you to come with A Ye. You are such a filial and good boy!"

Su Yongqin stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically, holding Chu Zhixin's arm and asking about her well-being. As for her own son Sheng Tingye who was sitting in a wheelchair, she was too lazy to take a look.

"Xinxin, you have worked hard along the way and still have to take care of this burden. Come and sit down quickly. Are you thirsty or not? Come and drink something."

She pulled Chu Zhixin and sat side by side, and told the servant to run to the top rose beauty tea.

"I'm not thirsty or tired."

Chu Zhixin had no time to deal with excessive enthusiasm. Su Yongqin was red with her eyes and looked at the direction of Mr. Sheng with a sore nose, and choked and said, "Grandpa Sheng, I'm sorry, I'm late, I don't know if you are...



When Mr. Sheng heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Silly child, what do you mean to be late? Grandpa Sheng, I'm not dead yet. I'm living well, everything I eat is delicious, I have to eat two bowls of rice at a time, I'm younger than you.

Everyone is strong!”

"That's good, that's good."

Chu Zhixin tried hard to adjust her emotions, but she didn't want the atmosphere to be too sad.

The two children rushed into her arms intimately, a little naive and romantic, "Mommy, don't be sad, great-grandfather just said that he will become a star and protect us."

"Well, we will eventually become stars and then meet in the night sky!"

Chuzhixin is very pleased that the children are so sensible and so heartwarming.

Everyone gathered together, laughing and making a fuss, and the scene was very warm.

Only Sheng Tingye, a big injustice, sat pitifully in a wheelchair, and no one paid attention to him or pushed him, was simply disliked. President Shanda’s life!

"Have you finished talking? Does anyone pay attention to me?"

Sheng Tingye couldn't get cold anymore and coughed twice, saying, "My waist is flashing, so no one will push me?"

Mr. Sheng glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "A big man, he still has the nerve to say something when his waist flashes."

Sheng Mingyuan also said indifferently: "It's just a flash of waist, why are you yelling? It's not that my waist is broken."

As for Su Yongqin, she had no time, and all her thoughts were teasing the child.

I would give Yuanbao this and feed Tangbao that one. The laughter was higher than the other.

He actually ignored him?!
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