"The old lady is very good and in good health."

"Now that I take over the company, I cannot do without the guidance of the old lady."

Wen Senyu moved out of the old lady naturally.

It is said that the old lady of the Wen family has good skills. Wen Senyu said that he has inherited her teachings and naturally has unlimited potential.

Even if Feng Maolin doesn't like Wen Senyu, he will give him some face for the sake of his old lady.

"Old lady Wen is indeed a hero among women."

Feng Maolin praised.

The two began to brag about each other's business, during which Wen Senyu occasionally talked to Feng Chuxiao and Feng Chuyue.

On the other hand, Mrs. Feng is now aware of the gap between herself and her children and grandchildren.

Because some guests came, but she was not the main one, an old woman.

Even if she sat there, no one paid attention to her thoughts.

No one even looked at her.

She also couldn't understand what other people were saying.

She doesn't know anything about business.

Only when she was talking about going to Feng Meiyu, could she forcefully say a few words.

The old lady also likes to find a sense of presence. When Wen Senyu said that his old lady also wanted to go back to the mainland, she interjected directly: "Then why don't you let your grandma come back with you?"

"The old lady is getting old, and she is powerless."

Wen Senyu gave an explanation at will.

Although the mainland is getting better and better, Mrs. Wen has lived in Hong Kong for many years and has long been used to everything there.

If he really wanted to come back, he was worried that the old lady would not be able to adapt to life in the mainland.

Mrs. Feng didn't understand why.

She also whispered: "Didn't you just say that his grandma is in good health? Why is she getting older now?"

Feng Chuyue was eating opposite, she died laughing now.

The old woman is really good at pointing yellow.

Feng Maolin didn't want the old lady to talk either.

At this dinner table, he and Wen Senyu chatted with deep meaning.

But once Mrs. Feng interrupted her, she couldn't continue.

"Xiaoyu, because of my relationship with her mother, has suffered a lot of grievances."

"But she herself has worked hard since she was a child."

"Whether it's study or anything else, it's all at the top."

"She's excellent."

Feng Maolin had no choice but to bring the topic to Feng Meiyu.

He also needs to be always on guard against Feng Chuyue not to do anything, and deliberately bring up the matter of Mei Xiangjun's murder of his wife.

Fortunately, when Feng Chuyue was eating, she kept paying attention to the two little ones and had no time to talk to him.

Even Feng Meiyu, who didn't hear Feng Chuyue's troublesome voice, was relieved.

Feng Chuyue was too lazy to answer, she wanted to wait until the two children were full.

By the way, watch them not to be bullied by Feng Yaowei.

Sure enough, she just got distracted to look at Feng Meiyu, while Feng Yaowei was about to snatch the chicken leg from Enen Bowl.

This chicken leg was picked by Feng Chuyue for the child.

The point is, Zhizhi likes to eat chicken wings, and Enen likes to eat chicken legs.

She gave one just the same, and there was obviously one chicken leg and one chicken wing left, and this kid also got them into his own bowl.

But he is not satisfied.

He snatched it, but it was impossible for Enen to let him succeed, so she directly held down his hand.

"Let go, the chicken leg is mine, you are not allowed to eat it!"

Enen argued hard: "You already have a chicken leg in your bowl, and it was given to me by my little aunt."

If he was asked to give up to his sister, he would give up right away.

However, the family never told him to give way to his sister.

Everything is for one person.

If the younger sister finishes eating and still wants to eat, the mother will order again, or make it again, or coax the younger sister to eat something else.

In short, he will not be wronged.

In the same way, my sister will not be wronged.

"The chicken legs are all mine!" Feng Yaowei had eaten until his mouth was full of oil, but he still remembered what grandma said.

All the good things in the house belong to him.

"The chicken legs can be yours or everyone's. You are not the only one at the table." Enen obviously didn't like him.

"Grandma said it's mine, it's mine!" Feng Yaowei said, looking at Mrs. Feng, "Grandma, help me get the chicken legs back!"

When Mrs. Feng looked at her great-grandson and grandson, she didn't know how to speak.

In her opinion, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh.

If it was the chicken leg in the hands of the great-granddaughter, the old lady would grab it for her grandson without hesitation.

Now a great-grandson, that is also a male grandson!

But before she could speak for her grandson, she heard her most disliked granddaughter speak.

"What are you grabbing? No matter how much you talk, don't eat a bite of rice."

After Feng Chuyue yelled like this, Feng Yaowei really didn't dare to speak.

He was a little afraid of this sister.

Although this sister is not her own sister, she is very fierce.

Once Mrs. Feng heard her granddaughter teach her grandson, she quit.

"Yue girl, what are you doing so fiercely? Weiwei is still a child."

Feng Chuyue rolled her eyes: "Who is not a child?"

"I'm teaching him to be a man!"

"The Feng family can't afford chicken legs or chicken, and he still wants to grab Enen?"

Granny Feng choked.

"I can't afford anything, what are you talking about. I teach you a few words, and you just talk back. You don't know filial piety at all!"

Old lady Feng glared at Feng Chuyue, Feng Chuyue was not afraid of her.

"Yeah, I'm just not filial. Isn't your filial granddaughter Feng Meiyu?"

Feng Chuyue immediately burned Feng Meiyu.

Feng Meiyu had no choice but to look over, and said with a sister's attitude: "Sister Ah Yue, don't provoke grandma, grandma is getting old."

"We are juniors, so we should follow her when it comes to small things."

After hearing this, Mrs. Feng felt comfortable.

"Did you hear, study hard like your sister!"

Mrs. Feng is quite proud of that.

Can Feng Chuyue get used to her?

"Oh, then you are filial, why don't you give the necklace around your neck to the old lady."

"I think she looks good in it."

"And your car, sell it and buy your brother a high-end toy car that he can drive by himself, isn't it great?"

Before Feng Meiyu could refute, Feng Chuyue said to the old lady, "Do you think the necklace on her neck looks good?"

"This necklace is not only beautiful, but also quite expensive. I think it looks better on your old neck."

Mrs. Feng actually didn't like Feng Meiyu's necklace.

She is an old country lady who is tacky and likes tacky things.

Either get her a string of large pearl necklaces, or get a string of gold, and the pendant should be large.

But who made her want to see in her heart, how filial Feng Meiyu is just talking about it?

"Grandma, this necklace of mine is not suitable for you..." Wen Senyu bought Feng Meiyu's necklace, of course she didn't want to give it to the old lady.

The necklace is very nice, but it obviously doesn't match the old lady.

But Feng Yaowei didn't move here, Feng Chuyue still teased him: "Your sister wants to buy you a super cool sports car, the kind that you can drive on the road by yourself."

"Aren't you going to ask her?"

"Yes! My sister will buy it for me!" Feng Yaowei immediately looked at Feng Meiyu.

Feng Meiyu hated her so much that she wanted to comfort her younger brother: "Okay, I'll buy it for you in a while."

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