With the support of the mountain, Xixi complained more and more, "Dad, do you think my brother is bullying me? They are boys, so of course they eat fast!"

Seeing his sister crying, Xiaoyu felt distressed immediately, and immediately took the porridge and said, "Sister, don't cry, brother, can I feed you?"

Xixi blinked her big black and shining 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 in embarrassment: "I'm really full, you can compare with the second brother."

When Xiao Zhou heard that it was still edible, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, sister, come on, let's compare!"

Xixi opened her mouth and cried "wow" again, and said aggrievedly: "I and him... how could we win, he eats... faster than a little piggy!"

Yang Qianyu: "..."

"..." Feng Moyan was also dumbfounded, but after being speechless, he immediately ordered the eldest son, "You can eat another bowl with your sister, and the porridge will be digested quickly."

Xiaoyu is helpless...

Xiao Zhou is sorry...

The expressions of the two brothers are very similar, but their moods are completely opposite.

So Xiaoyu served another bowl of porridge to compete with his sister.

Xixi is not squeamish now, thinking about winning and thinking about her mother taking her out to play, she is full of motivation, jumps down from her father's arms, sits upright by herself, and feeds the spoon into her mouth quickly.

On the one hand, Xiaoyu was full, and on the other hand, he didn't want to win his sister and make her cry, so he ate slowly.

After a while, Xixi raised her hand happily: "I finished eating! Hey, my brother still has half a bowl left! I won! Mom, did I win?"

Yang Qianyu had seen the elder son's thoughts clearly, but it was a good thing that the older brother was willing to spoil the younger sister, and she felt relieved.

"Well, Xixi is great, it's good to be full, so that you will have strength when you go out to play."

Xiaoyu couldn't eat anymore, but he didn't want to waste food, so in a dilemma, Xiaoyu snatched the bowl away, "Brother, let me help you!"

After the words fell, the little guy picked up the bowl and poured it directly into his mouth. It took almost a moment to empty it.

Yang Qianyu looked at the way his youngest son was eating, and thought of his daughter complaining that his second brother ate "faster than a little piggy", thinking that he was not wronged.

The three children left the table and the restaurant finally quieted down.

The remaining two adults can eat with peace of mind.

"Didn't you say before, did dad come to your house? Why do you want to take him out to meet again?" Feng Moyan thought of what he said in the private restaurant last time, and asked in confusion.

"Well, last time I was talking about coming home, but yesterday I called, and my dad said that he had a friend's farm that was very nice. This season the weather is good, the scenery is good, there are many children's experience and fun projects, and you can also go horseback riding. The children will definitely like it. I thought, after returning to China for so long, I really didn’t take them outdoors to have fun, so I agreed.”

Feng Moyan nodded after listening, "That's fine, come back tonight?"

"Of course!"

The man didn't speak any more, he relaxed and ate in silence.

Yang Qianyu lowered his head to drink the porridge, and looked at him unobtrusively.

When her stomach was full and she put down the tableware, she reached out and landed on the man's arm. Liyan smiled and said softly, "Mo Yan, I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I won't leave without saying goodbye." .”

He raised his eyes, met the woman's deep and warm gaze, nodded after a while: "Okay, I'll take you there later."

Yang Qianyu frowned, "You..."

"After I send you there, go back to the company to deal with some matters. When you come back in the afternoon, you can call me, or you can ask Dad to take you back."

Thinking of his inconvenience, Yang Qianyu didn't want him to bother her, but seeing that he insisted, she didn't refuse any more.

"Well, because you want to show off so much, I'll give you this chance."

The man smiled dotingly, stretched out his hand and pinched her face.

"What are you doing! I'm not a child."

Mr. Feng felt the smooth and tender touch of his fingertips, and said, "It's no different from a child."

The daughter's skin is also so fair and delicate, it can be broken by blowing bombs.

Hearing him talking nonsense again, Qianqian gave him a coquettish look, got up and asked the children to pack their things.

Getting in the car, Sanxiao saw his father was there, his eyes lit up excitedly: "Is father going too?"

Feng Moyan patted his youngest son's head, and said gently: "Dad's leg is not healed yet, it's inconvenient, Dad will send you there."

"Oh..." The little guy replied, looking at Dad's legs, "Then when will Dad get better?"

"This...it should be soon."

Thinking of the nurses who often come to give massage to Dad, Xiao Zhou thought about it, and immediately squatted down to beat Dad's legs: "Does it mean that if I give Dad more massages, Dad will get better soon?"

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 must get better soon!"

Usually Xiaoyu is the most sensible and caring person, but today he didn't join in the fun.

Seeing that his younger siblings were busy, he also reminded him with a serious face: "Stop fighting, you two, you don't understand anything, and you will beat Dad's legs, so that would be even better."

Yang Qianyu looked at the dumbfounding behavior of the children, shook her head and sighed, "I really envy some people, life is so good."

She intended to say that she hadn't fulfilled her responsibilities as a father, but the children were so filial to him.

Feng Moyan smiled, turned his head, pulled the woman over and kissed her without any explanation, and confessed affectionately, "Thank you for giving me three wonderful children."

Oh, he knows all about it!

The three little ones saw their parents kissing with their own eyes, and immediately burst into laughter, yelling how shy they were, while booing and kissing again.

Yang Qianyu blushed, and immediately put on the majesty of a parent: "Okay, okay, everyone, go back to your seat and buckle up your seat belts."

Laughter and laughter all the way, a lot of fun.

When I arrived at the farm, I saw the Rolls Royce worth tens of millions when I parked.

President Lincoln No. [-] came to a complete stop, and Secretary Zhao stepped forward to help open the door: "Miss, you are here."

miss...

Yang Qianyu was really not used to this address.

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 stop calling me that?" Yang Qianyu got out of the car first, smiled sheepishly, and asked politely.

But Secretary Zhao said: "But you are the eldest lady!" Yan Bi immediately caught the little boy who jumped out of the car automatically, "Dong 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 just stood still. She glanced at the figure walking towards them with big eyes, and raised her hand in surprise: "It's that handsome uncle! Mom, mom, this is the last time we met in kindergarten. That handsome uncle from the past!"

This……

Yang Qianyu had a big head. After putting on the peaked cap, she squatted down and explained gently to her daughter: "Baby, he is not an uncle, but a grandfather. Does grandpa understand?"

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