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Chapter 652

"If you need my help, just ask."

Lan Rui still didn't want to involve his son-in-law too deeply. He said: "In the business field, you can just help me keep an eye on it. I will handle the matter of the second and third sons. Although you are my son-in-law, they are not convinced by you."

of."

"I am the head of the family and their brother. There are two old people here. I won't take their lives, but it would be difficult for them to kill me. I can only deal with the matters at home after the external matters are resolved."

Now, let’s go to the outside world unanimously.

Of course, he would also clean up those in the house who were eating outside the house.

Those tribesmen who were attached to the second and third houses had done something behind the scenes. He sent those people in. It was a disgrace and the fate they deserved. Even if they could come out in the future, they would not be able to make a difference or be shaken.

Lan Zheng's status.

Lan Zheng cares less about the so-called brotherhood than he does. Well, Lan Zheng doesn't have any biological brothers from the same mother, those cousins, etc. Because he had a bad attitude towards Lan Zheng in the past, those people treated Lan Zheng very badly.

It was a little lazy.

Therefore, it can be said that Lan Zheng has no feelings for the people in his clan. This is good. When Lan Zheng comes to power in the future, he will not have to be like him and have to miss his old feelings.

After Ye Junbo thought for a while, he hummed, "I'll help dad take care of business matters more."

Since his eldest brother-in-law is not in Wangcheng, his father-in-law has to devote more attention to dealing with his powerful rivals. He can only focus more on business.

The Lan Group is extremely large, and the Lan family members are also rooted here. The relationships are criss-crossed. As the son-in-law of the Lan family, it will take some effort to help. Fortunately, he is a man of his word in his own company and has great authority.

Long.

My father-in-law believed in him, so those people would give him a little less favor.

Lan Rui stretched out his hand to pinch Long Ting's face again and said to Ye Junbo, "Has this kid lost a little weight?"

"I take him with me every day, and I don't even notice. But in the past two days, this little guy hasn't eaten as much as before."

Probably because Mu Qing and her daughter left Wangcheng.

"This kid is easy to raise, he can eat and sleep. If the child you and Qingqing have in the future is as easy to raise as him, dad will help you take care of the baby, and you two can continue to live in a world of two people."

If the baby is difficult to take care of, forget it and leave it to the nannies.

Ye Junbo smiled and said: "I don't dare to trouble dad to help us take care of the baby."

The elders of his family are waiting.

Lan Rui remembered that the Jun family was prosperous, and his son-in-law was the eldest son and grandson of the Jun family. Even if he had a grandson, it would most likely not be his turn to take care of him.

"Yimo was pregnant with twins, and gave birth to brother and sister Qingqing. I heard that this is hereditary. Maybe Qingqing will also give birth to twins or twins. If there are more, let's give one to dad for fun.

.”

Ye Junbo: "..."

"Oh, one is for dad to take with him. Hehe, I'm looking forward to you and your wife giving me a grandchild. I can't hope for that kid Lan Zheng. I guess your child can go to kindergarten. That kid can

Be a dad."

Ye Junbo smiled and didn't answer.

It's really hard to say this kind of thing.

Maybe Lan Zheng will get married and have children next year?

"Okay, I'm going back to the company too. You go ahead and do your work first. If this child troubles you again, I'll leave it to the nanny."

Lan Rui stood up and pinched Long Ting's tender face again. The little guy dared not speak out in anger.

Ye Junbo stood up to see him off.

By the way, he picked up Long Ting and took Lan Rui out together. When Lan Rui walked away, Long Ting raised his hand and tried hard to wipe the place where he had been pinched, and said: "Bad, bad."

Ye Junbo said in surprise: "Long Ting, you can say other things."

It's been so long since this kid picked it up, and he doesn't know how to tell anyone except his mother. I didn't expect that he would say something bad now.

Long Ting suddenly looked shy and put his arms around Ye Junbo's neck.

When the two mothers were around, he didn't like Uncle Ye very much. When the two mothers were not around, he found that Uncle Ye was much better than Grandpa Lan. At least, Uncle Ye wouldn't pinch his face all the time.

It doesn't hurt when Grandpa Lan pinches him, but he just doesn't like Grandpa Lan pinching him all the time.

Back in the office, Ye Junbo called Mu Qing.

Mu Qing quickly answered her husband's call.

"Wife, what are you doing?"

The couple had a deep relationship, and one day without seeing each other felt like three autumns apart. Ye Junbo felt that he was lovesick and missed his wife so much that he wished he could transform into brown sugar and stick to Mu Qing every day.

"We're digging sweet potatoes."

Mu Qing stopped digging sweet potatoes and concentrated on talking to her husband on the phone.

With his sharp ears, Long Ting heard Mu Qing's voice and immediately grabbed the phone, shouting: "Mom, mom."

Ye Junbo was surprised and said to his beloved wife: "This boy is really smart. When you hold him, he doesn't even call you mom. But when he hears your voice, he calls you mom right away."

This is not even biological.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "I have a fate with Long Ting, why do you bring him back to the company?"

"I wouldn't worry if I left it to someone else. Now he also likes to cling to me. Wife, don't be tired."

Ye Junbo knew that his beloved wife grew up in the countryside and had done farm work, but he still felt sorry for his beloved wife and couldn't bear to let her be tired.

The main reason is that he is not with his beloved wife now and cannot do things for her.

"Are you afraid that I will be separated from me when I am tired?"

Ye Junbo immediately changed the subject and asked his mother-in-law how the sweet potato production was at home.

Fengchen Villa grows many crops, including sweet potatoes and other coarse grains. Of course, the workers at home dig them. Unless they are made into sweet potato cakes, the brothers will enjoy them, otherwise they are just two old people.

Just try it.

The coarse grains grown by workers every year are self-sufficient for workers.

"Very good. My mother said it will be made into sweet potato flour. I haven't eaten vermicelli made from sweet potato flour in a long time."

After becoming the eldest mistress of the Jun family and returning to the Lan family to become the high-ranking eldest daughter of the Lan family, what Mu Qing missed the most was the ordinary snacks she had eaten at the Mu family.

The couple expressed their love to each other on the phone.

After a while, Ye Junbo said helplessly to his beloved wife: "Honey, please have a word with Long Ting. This guy is always grabbing my phone, which seriously affects our ability to talk in private. It's all because you love him so much.

That’s someone else’s man, you’re helping someone else raise a man.”

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Okay, a thirty-year-old is still jealous of a child."

She already regarded Long Ting as her adopted son.

Ye Junbo muttered, but still gave the phone to Long Ting. Long Ting kept calling his mother while holding the phone, and then said bad things.

"Will Long Ting say anything else?"

"It's just a simple word. Dad just came to the company and pinched his face twice. He complained to you, saying that dad pinched his face."

The boy is too smart.

When he is a little older and sent to kindergarten, he will observe and observe. If he has good character and cultivates it carefully, he will be able to help his son in the future.


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