Boss, your three little ancestors are back

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Bao Siyan relied on Ye Feifei for everything.

In his opinion, his little woman can do whatever she wants.

Anyway, everyone in the Bo family is willing to spoil her.

Even if Ye Feifei attended her mother's birthday party without bringing any gifts, no one would have any objections.

But... Ye Feifei still knows etiquette very well!

Although she was at odds with Song Wenpei, she was her "mother-in-law" after all, and what a daughter-in-law should do should be done more thoughtfully out of etiquette.

So the next morning, Ye Feifei took her children to the street and prepared some gifts for Song Wenpei.

Mrs. Bo has lived to this age and has seen all kinds of expensive things.

Ye Feifei felt that it was pointless to give those jewelry items, so she took the children to DIY some gifts.

In the evening, after the gifts were ready, they set out for the old house.

When they arrived, Bo Tianqing and Song Wenpei were already waiting for them.

Seeing Bao Siyan entering the living room with Ye Feifei and the children, Song Wenpei was so happy that she immediately stood up to greet them.

"Feifei, children, you are here."

Ye Feifei nodded and greeted politely, "Auntie."

"Hello grandma! Grandma, I wish you a happy birthday!" The three little ones sent their blessings very well.

Song Wenpei was so happy when she saw the children that she opened her mouth from ear to ear. Her heart felt like she was soaked in a honey jar, so sweet that it was unbelievably sweet.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your blessings, dears, come and sit down!"

She warmly entertained the three little ones and sat down with Ye Feifei.

After Ye Feifei sat down, she winked at the children.

The children immediately understood after receiving the look, nodded, and said to Song Wenpei: "Grandma, we have prepared a birthday gift for you!"

Then, the children opened the small schoolbags they carried on their backs, and Nono was the first to take out his gift.

"Grandma, look, these are the little clay figurines I made with my own hands. This is you, this is grandpa, this is daddy and mommy, and grandpa Zeng, my brothers, sisters and I are here!"

The gift Nuonuo prepared for Song Wenpei was a set of "clay sculptures" of family portraits.

This afternoon, the little guy was in the clay sculpture shop, but it took him a whole afternoon to make out the faces of everyone in the family.

Although this gift is not particularly expensive, the little guy really put a lot of effort into it, and this thoughtfulness is more valuable than anything else.

Song Wenpei never expected that the little guy would have such thoughts!

She has seen many valuable items, but she has never received such a simple, simple and sincere gift.

"Thank you, my darling! Grandma likes this gift very much. Oh, look at these little clay sculptures. They are so good!"

She was immediately overjoyed. She picked up the small clay sculptures and looked at them carefully. She felt that each one was so cute.

He couldn't help but kissed Nono twice on the forehead.

Nuonuo couldn't help but smile, with a faint blush on her face.

Then comes the gift of words.

The gift Yanyan prepared was also very unique, it was a song.

"Grandma, when I went to the hobby class last time, I learned some piano from you, so I wrote a song for you. Can I play it for you?"

"Yeah, my Yanyan is so good! Okay, let's go to the piano room."

Song Wenpei was also happy, and soon took Ye Feifei and the children to the piano room to enjoy the performance.

The little guy was wearing a white coat. When he got to the piano, he climbed up on the stool and sat down on his hands and knees.

When he sat in front of the piano, he suddenly gained a sense of nobility, like a noble little prince!

The little guy's fingers found the keys, and he turned back to Ye Feifei and grandma and smiled, "Grandma, I'm going to start performing. Please listen."

"Okay." Song Wenpei said with a smile on his face.

Then the little guy raised his hand and pressed the keys, and the beautiful melody came...

The melodious sound of the piano, with a cheerful and bright rhythm, and at the same time full of a deep blessing, seemed to pull everyone present into the world of music.

By the time the song was over, Song Wenpei was so moved!

"That sounds great, thank you, Yanyan, why are you so thoughtful!"

Song Wenpei felt that having these two grandsons was like finding a treasure.

Look at how sensible and lovable these people are!

Yanyan was also very happy when she saw that her gift was liked.

Then it’s Nuannuan.

Nuannuan raised her round face as big as a palm, looked at her grandma with a pair of big eyes flickering, and said, "Grandma, what I have prepared for you is a painting."

After saying that, she opened her small backpack and took out an exquisite painting.

"I'm showing it to grandma."

Song Wenpei couldn't wait to open it.

She immediately took the scroll, untied the rope, unfolded the scroll, and saw a lifelike portrait of a real person appearing in front of her eyes.

The painting shows Song Wenpei holding the little girl when Nuannuan was one year old.

In the photo, Song Wenpei's face shows the joy of just becoming a grandma, and the little girl is just a little bigger, like a dumpling, nestled in her grandma's arms, with her big round eyes open, looking at the world curiously, which makes her People fall in love with it at first glance.

"What a wonderful painting!"

Song Wen was looked up and down, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

My three grandchildren are really more thoughtful and talented than the last!

Although these gifts are not expensive, the children's blessings are so sincere, which makes people feel warmer than anything else.

"Thank you. Grandma likes your gifts very much. Thank you so much!"

Song Wenpei couldn't help but step forward and hug the three little guys tightly, feeling extremely emotional in her heart.

Ye Feifei and Bao Siyan were nearby, silently watching this heartwarming scene, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

After the three children gave away their gifts, it was time for Bao Siyan and Ye Feifei.

The gift given by Bao Siyan was nothing special. It was a limited edition bag recently released by a well-known brand.

When Song Wenpei received the gift, she didn't even bother to open it and couldn't help but glare at Bao Siyan.

"Look at the gifts the children have prepared for me. They are all so sincere. You are my son, but you are so perfunctory in preparing a gift. It's true!"

Hearing this, Bao Siyan explained with a faint smile, "As you know, I'm usually busy with work. I asked my friends to order this bag from abroad half a month in advance. It's a limited edition. I've put a lot of thought into it. You Just don’t pick any more.”

"Hmph, it's almost there!"

Hearing his son say this, Song Wenpei's face barely looked better.

After all, there was nothing we could do. My son was really busy, and the burden of the entire group fell on him, which was quite hard.