With the support of her backer, Xixi complained more and more, "Dad, tell me, brother, are they bullying me? They are boys, so of course they eat fast!"
When Xiaoyu saw his sister crying, he felt heartbroken. He immediately picked up the porridge and said proactively, "Sister, please stop crying. Brother, can I feed you?"
Xixi blinked her big, shiny black eyes, looked at her eldest brother, and shook her head, "No, I want you to eat another bowl, let's compete!"
Xiaoyu didn't eat much, so he said awkwardly: "I'm really full, how about you compare with my second brother?"
When Xiao Zhou heard that he could still eat it, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, sister, come on, let's compete!"
Xixi opened her mouth, cried "Wow" again, and said aggrievedly: "How can he and I win in this competition? He eats food...faster than a piglet!"
Yang Qianyu: "..."
"..." Feng Moyan was also dumbfounded, but after being speechless, he immediately ordered his eldest son, "You can eat another bowl with your sister. The porridge will be digested quickly."
Xiaoyu is helpless...
Xiaozhou regrets...
The expressions of the two brothers are very similar, but their moods are completely opposite.
So, Xiaoyu filled another bowl of porridge and competed with his sister.
Xixi was no longer squeamish now. She was thinking about winning and thinking about her mother taking her out to play. She was so motivated that she jumped out of her father's arms, sat upright, and quickly put the spoon into her mouth.
On the one hand, Xiaoyu was full, but on the other hand, he didn't want to win over his sister and make her cry, so he ate slowly.
After a while, Xixi raised her hand happily: "I've finished eating! Hey, brother has half a bowl left! I won! Mom, did I win?"
Yang Qianyu had already seen clearly what her eldest son was thinking, but it was a good thing that her brother was willing to pamper her sister, and she felt happy.
"Well, Xixi is great. Just eat enough. This way you will have enough energy to go out and play."
Xiaoyu couldn't eat anymore, but he didn't want to waste the food. When he was in a dilemma, Xiaozhou snatched the bowl away and said, "Brother, let me help you!"
After saying this, the little guy picked up the bowl and poured it directly into his mouth. In almost a moment, it was empty.
Yang Qianyu looked at the way her youngest son ate, and then thought about her daughter complaining that her second brother ate "faster than a piglet", and thought that it was really not unfair.
The three children left the table and the restaurant finally became quiet.
The remaining two adults can eat in peace.
"Didn't you say before that dad would come to the house? Why do you have to take him out to meet again?" Feng Moyan asked in confusion, thinking of what he said at the private restaurant last time.
"Well, last time I said I was coming to my home, but I called yesterday and my dad said that he has a friend's farm that is very nice. The weather is good this season, the scenery is good, and there are many children's experience and entertainment projects, and you can also ride horses and cruise.
The children will definitely like it. I thought that after returning to China for so long, I really haven’t taken them to play outdoors, so I agreed.”
Feng Moyan nodded after hearing this, "That's fine, will you come back in the evening?"
"Of course I'll come back!"
The man didn't speak anymore, he felt relieved and ate in silence.
Yang Qianyu lowered her head to drink the porridge and looked at him without trace.
After her stomach was full and she put down the tableware, she put her hand on the man's arm. Liyan smiled slightly and said softly and slowly: "Mo Yan, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, I won't leave without saying goodbye."
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He raised his eyes, looked at the woman with his deep and gentle eyes, and nodded after a moment: "Okay, I will send you there later."
Yang Qianyu frowned, "You..."
"After I send you there, I will go back to the company to take care of some things. When you come back in the afternoon, you can call me, or you can ask dad to send you back."
Considering that he had difficulty moving, Yang Qianyu didn't want him to bother her, but when she saw his persistence, she no longer refused.
"Okay, since you want to show off so much, I'll give you this opportunity."
The man smiled lovingly and reached out to pinch her face.
"What are you doing! I'm not a child."
Mr. Feng felt the smooth touch on his fingertips and said, "It's just like a child."
My daughter's skin is also fair and delicate, and can be broken by blows.
Hearing his nonsense, Qian Qian glanced at him coquettishly, got up and went to greet the children to pack their things.
After getting in the car, the third child saw that his father was there, and his eyes lit up excitedly: "Dad, are you going too?"
Feng Moyan touched his youngest son's head and said gently: "Dad's leg is not healed yet, so it's inconvenient. Daddy will send you there."
"Oh..." the little guy responded and looked at his dad's legs, "Then when will dad get better?"
"This...should be soon."
Thinking of the nurse who often came to give his father massages, Xiaozhou thought and immediately squatted down to beat his father's legs: "Can I give dad more massages so that he can get better faster?"
As soon as Xixi heard about it, she immediately squatted down to help beat the other leg, "Dad, we will beat your leg every day from now on. You should get better soon!"
Xiaoyu is usually the most sensible and caring person, but today he didn't join in the fun.
Seeing his younger brothers and sisters busy, he reminded him with a serious face: "You two, stop making trouble. You don't know anything. You will break your father's legs. Then nothing will happen."
Yang Qianyu looked at the children's ridiculous behavior, shook her head and sighed, "I really envy some people, their life is so good."
Her original intention was to say that she had not fulfilled her responsibilities as a father, but the children were so filial to him.
Feng Moyan smiled, turned around, pulled the woman over and kissed her without any explanation, expressing his deep feelings, "Thank you for giving me three good children."
Oh, he does understand!
When the three little ones saw their parents kissing each other with their own eyes, they immediately started laughing, shouting that they were so embarrassed, and at the same time coaxing them to kiss each other again.
Yang Qianyu's face turned red, and she immediately showed the dignity of a parent: "Okay, okay, everyone should go back to their seats and buckle their seat belts."
Laughing and laughing all the way, it was endless fun.
When we arrived at the farm, we parked the car and saw the Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions.
President Lincoln had just stopped on the 1st, and Secretary Zhao came forward to help open the door: "Miss, you are here."
Miss...
Yang Qianyu is really not used to this title.
When she was in the Yang family, she was also the eldest lady, but she had never been treated with such respect.
"Uh... well, Secretary Zhao, can you please stop calling me that?" Yang Qianyu got out of the car first, smiled sheepishly, and asked politely.
Secretary Zhao said, "But you are the eldest lady!" Yan Bi immediately caught the little boy who jumped out of the car automatically, "Dr. Zhuo is waiting inside."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Qianyu saw his father walking towards them.
Xixi was the second to get out of the car, and she had just stood up. She caught a glimpse of the figure walking towards them with her big eyes, and raised her hand in surprise: "It's that handsome uncle! Mom, Mom, this is the one we met last time in the kindergarten.
That handsome uncle from before!"
this……
Yang Qianyu had a big head. After putting on the peaked cap, she squatted down and explained to her daughter gently: "Baby, he is not an uncle, but a grandpa. Grandpa, do you understand?"