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Chapter 331: Extraordinary Talent

That is a share transfer document.

Feng's mother was quiet for a while and sighed: "Your father will have a seizure at some time. In case the child named Jiang outside has the right to inherit, I will give this to my grandson in advance. He is still young, so you can keep it for me, mother.

There’s nothing left.”

Feng Yan looked at the transfer letter and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

grandson……

Father……

In the blink of an eye, he had a child.

Even though Feng Yan was reluctant in every possible way, Feng Mu still forced him to sign the agreement.

"Is that your mother at the door?"

Ye Lai has a sharp ear and sees through several figures passing by the door.

"Well, she and my sister-in-law were outside when you were giving birth." Feng Yan opened the drawer, "This is the red envelope they gave you. Thank you for your hard work."

Ye Lai raised his eyebrows, "And there are red envelopes?"

She really had no idea or interest in money, so she just let Leif take it.

"Boy or girl?"

Ye Lai didn't ask until now.

Feng Yan looked at her for a long time and said, "Guess."

Ye Lai said without any hesitation, "Boy?"

"Do you like boys that much?" Feng Yan fed her a bowl of chicken soup.

Ye Lai drank it and said softly: "Don't you humans all pay attention to continuing the family line? You are the only son of your generation. If I don't give you a son, wouldn't it mean that I will cut off your relationship? What if I die one day...

"

"Shut up!!!" Feng Yan quickly covered her mouth, his eyes were very cold, "I don't allow you to say such things again, do you hear me?"

The woman turned her head slightly and glanced away, with a bit of ridicule in her eyes, "Are your wings stiff? Do you dare to block my mouth?"

Feng Yan lowered his head and frowned, "I don't want to hear what you say about death. You are so powerful, how could you die? You still have to watch your son get married and start a family."

"ah."

Ye Lai smiled slowly while lying on the hospital bed.

She wanted to too.

Then just live hard.

-

Because by the way, Ye Lai is in good health and will be discharged from the hospital in a week.

The baby also came out of the incubator healthy and healthy.

This is the eldest grandson of the Feng family, and the people at the hospital are really treating him with great care and attention.

When the nurse held her, she felt like she was holding gold. "Hey, some people don't have to worry about anything as soon as they are born, right, baby?"

The little guy opened his eyes and smiled when he saw others teasing him.

"Oh! He actually smiled at me!"

Ye Lai was wearing very thick clothes. When she saw the nurse coming over holding a blue blanket, she could clearly hear her heartbeat.

"Go and hug me." Feng Yan said.

Ye Lai took a step forward, stretched out his hand and tried it.

But she withdrew her hand again, "I...can't hug him badly, can I?"

The nurse smiled softly: "No, don't worry, Mrs. Feng."

Ye Lai took a deep breath and gently took the child.

He is so light.

Lifting the top of the blanket, Ye Lai met her child for the first time in her life.

The little guy didn't sleep and looked on confusedly.

Just looking at each other, he grinned.

It was at that moment that Ye Lai came up with the idea of ​​​​wanting to live longer.

-

In a blink of an eye, the child’s full moon has come.

Ye Lai rarely took care of the children, she just sat and watched Feng Yan coaxing the children.

"You haven't given him a name yet."

"Aren't you here to get this?" Ye Lai was surprised.

"I gave you a nickname." Feng Yan skillfully changed his son's diaper, "I want you to give me a nickname."

Ye Lai crossed her arms and watched his movements, "Oh, Boss Feng is really good at changing diapers. Could it be that there was an illegitimate child outside?"

Feng Yan stopped and looked at her face, "I've been changing it for you for several months."

Ye Lai: "..."

Turning his head, Feng Yan said to his son who was kicking his legs: "Paopao, do you think your mother should throw it away? You are such an adult and you still wear diapers."

My son's nickname is Bubble, because when he came back from the hospital, he always had bubbles coming out of his mouth.

At first, the new parents were frightened. They thought their children had been poisoned by something they had eaten and were foaming at the mouth.

Later, after a series of examinations, the doctor said: "He is just playing, there is no need to be nervous."

Playing with spit?

Feng Yan wipes his son's saliva eight times a day, and wants to yell at him several times, but you simply can't resist a face that looks so much like his, and that cute smile.

The formerly peaceful life went further and further as Bubu grew up day by day.

After giving birth to his son, Ye Lai began to systematically learn painting and do sculpture in his spare time, while Feng Yan took Feng Wan to learn company management.

As for taking care of the children, it fell to Leif.

"Bang!"

"Tap-tap-tap-"

This familiar voice immediately made Ye Lai stand up in front of the drawing board. She skillfully picked up the incongruous broom placed at the door and rushed to the first floor in a hurry.

"Feng Sicheng! Do you want to be beaten?"

The little baby was confused and didn't seem to know why he was yelled at.

But he saw the broom in his mother's hand.

That one hurts so much.

Ye Lai rushed down in a few steps. After giving birth, she not only looked aloof, but also looked more and more like a queen.

Throwing down the broom, Ye Lai squatted down, picked up the screws and iron hands, took the screwdriver and started to lay hands on Lefu.

She gritted her teeth: "If you dare to remove Leif's screws again, I will beat you together with your father!"

Feng Sicheng, who was hiding behind the sofa, tilted his head and said, "Then, no fight now?"

After tightening the screws, Ye Lai stood up immediately and said, "I will fight alone today!"

The broom was pointed at the little guy's palm.

Lefu was very fast and immediately took the little guy and stepped aside.

It said: "It doesn't matter. It will be fine if you dismantle it a few times."

Ye Lai took a deep breath, "What if I can't find the screw some time? My hand will be useless! Feng Sicheng, come here!"

What Feng Yan saw when he came back from work was the scene of a mother-son battle.

No need to ask, you all know what your son Paopao is up to.

Feng Yan immediately united with his wife, "Paopao, come to daddy."

The little Feng Sicheng was so frightened that he hid behind Laifu.

"Did you give birth to him?" Ye Lai was about to explode, "Is this the son you gave birth to?"

"Don't be angry, he doesn't understand." Feng Yan quickly comforted his wife.

Ye Lai pushed him away, "Why don't you understand? How could he know to hide in advance if I wanted to hit his palm?"

"Didn't you inherit your strong sense of crisis?" Feng Yan blinked.

After the New Year, because his son was too worried, Feng Yan could only work from home, leaving Feng Wan to go to the company every day.

He took the time to take charge of his son's teaching work.

Looking at the upright child standing in front of him, Feng Yan suddenly realized that his son was actually one and a half years old. Although he was born prematurely, he was taller than other children of the same age.

"Read this to Dad." He pointed to the string of numbers from one to ten.

"Why do you want to learn this?" Ye Lai came in, took his son and left.

study.

Feng Yan was stunned at the door.

because……

"I just told you about AI programming the day before yesterday, but you don't remember?" Ye Lai was particularly serious.

The one-and-a-half-year-old Feng Sicheng has become more eloquent in speaking. Although he can't understand sometimes, he is quick enough when he is in a hurry.

"It's different!" The little guy looked like Feng Yan and said seriously, "It's different from what mom said!"

Ye Lai bent down and looked at the screen.

After a long while, she rubbed her nose and said, "Ah, I misplaced it, I'm sorry."

Feng Yan: "..."

My son... seems to have a little talent???


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