Chapter 861
"All right, grandpa laughed wrongly, Yue'er should eat well." Gu Jincheng waved his hand and cast a doting look on his little granddaughter.
Ding Dong saw everything in his eyes, rolled his eyes round and round a few times, picked up the bowl, and obediently picked up the white rice.
"Ding Dong, you can order." Suddenly, Shao Junfei, who was opposite, expressed his concern for her again.
Little Pickle was startled, and turned to look at the young lady beside her...
Today's young lady is wearing a white princess dress, a bright crystal headband on her head, and a children's watch on her hand. Her dark skin is now white, her face is small, and even a little baby fat No.
She touched her face, feeling soft and sticky, still a little baby fat, she couldn't help lowering her eyes in desolation, and gently put a chicken leg that had just been put into the bowl into the small jingle bowl...
"You eat, sister."
"Sister eats." Ding Dong took it back again.
"Don't be so polite!" Little Suancai pointed to the dishes on the table with a little emotion, "You should eat more of these dishes, Grandpa Wei will be thrown away if you don't finish them, don't you think it's a pity?"
"But I...but I don't like chicken legs." Ding Dong looked at her carefully.
Little Pickled Cabbage stared at her for a long time before softly "oh", took back the chicken leg, stretched out his arms, and carried a delicious lion's head in the middle of the table.
"Then you eat this, this you like."
"Well, thank you sister." Ding Dong nodded gratefully.
"You're welcome, I love you very much."
As she spoke, she slid down the chair, hooked Tinker Bell's neck and kissed her face, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Eat more, eat more, let's get fat together, okay?"
Little Ding Dong blushed, and looked up at Shao Junfei who was opposite, "Okay."
Little Pickled Cabbage sat on a chair and looked at Shao Junfei with provocative eyes...
Shao Junfei glanced at her indifferently, got up, took an abalone and came over to put it in Dingdong's bowl, "Eat less meat, eat more fish so you won't get fat, and you're also smart."
"Junfei." Seeing the little sauerkraut blushing, Mrs. Shao hurriedly called her son, "Come here, sit here and have a good meal."
Ling Qiyang took all the words and deeds of the three of them into his eyes, saw his sister lowered his eyes sadly, so he also went to grab an abalone, "You eat sauerkraut."
Little Pickled Cabbage was so moved that she pursed her mouth, "Thank you, Guoguo."
Not to be outdone, Mi Rongxing took two big red prawns and put them into a small sauerkraut bowl, "I like little princesses, and little princesses are not fat."
Little Pickled Cabbage sniffled, the tears in the corners of his eyes were crystal clear, "Thank you."
Chen Yilan saw that these children seemed to be acting in a little "palace" fighting movie, and couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter? Everyone has become so polite, so polite, and more enthusiastic and caring than before?"
Gu Jincheng smiled faintly, "That's how they are in the capital."
Fight for favor!
Mrs. Shao said embarrassedly: "It's his grandfather's habit. Junfei wanted to amuse his younger brothers and sisters, so he took the lead in making troubles. His grandfather laughed happily when he saw a few children making trouble."
"My grandpa's house can't be like this." Little Pickled Cabbage wiped his eyes, "Grandpa said to eat quietly and not move around."
After Shao Junfei listened, he turned his head and glanced at Gu Jincheng who was on the main seat. Seeing that his gaze was just looking over, he quickly lowered his head and picked up the rice with chopsticks...
"Jun'er, listen, when you walk out of the gate of Shao's house, be honest with me, you must abide by the rules of other people's house!" This is what his father Shao Bing explained when he went out.
Gu Jincheng smiled, raised his wine glass and said to the adults: "Come on, we adults are welcome to drink and eat food."
Everyone smiled slightly and picked up the cups. Soon, the warm atmosphere returned, and the children quieted down. After eating, they all went to the living room to watch TV together.
Mi Rongxing was a person who would take a nap after dinner, so after watching for a while, he yelled for Chen Yilan to accompany him upstairs, "Grandma, I want to sleep."
Little Pickled Cabbage rolled her eyes cunningly, and took Mi Rongxing's hand, "Brother Xing'er, let me go to bed with you."
Mi Rongxing smiled and nodded, "Okay."
When the two arrived in the room, Little Pickled Cabbage quickly asked him, "Did you put that thing in Shao Junfei's bag?"
"It's clogged."
"Do you think he will be afraid?"
"I don't know, but I'm afraid he will find out that I did it."
"It's okay, I'll help you." After the little pickle finished speaking, he went to the bed and lifted the quilt for him, "Go to sleep, I'll help you turn on the alarm clock, and it will wake you up later."
"OK."
Mi Rongxing climbed onto the bed and just lay down when he suddenly heard the cell phone in his schoolbag ringing, he rushed over to take it out to have a look, and exclaimed, "Ah!"
Little Pickled Cabbage looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
"It's my dad's call." He hasn't called for a long time.
"Then you take it."
"Oh." Mi Rongxing tapped Jian, "Dad, I'm Xing'er."
"Xing'er, Dad misses you and wants to see you, can you find a way to get out of grandma's house?"
Mi Rongxing frowned in embarrassment, looked at the little sauerkraut, and squeaked: "Dad, I... I took a nap, I can't come out now."
"Xing'er, Dad bought a lot of your favorite food and toys, can Dad pick you up? You sneak out and we have dinner together."
Mi Rongxing hesitated, Xiao Suancai suddenly reached out and snatched his mobile phone, "Where are you?"
Mi Zhibo was taken aback, "Sauerkraut? Who asked you to eavesdrop on the phone?"
"I didn't eavesdrop, I just happened to be taking care of your son." Little Pickled Cabbage raised her mouth, "You don't want me to know, so you don't have to call."
"Hehe..." Mi Zhibo smiled coldly, "Little girl, give Xing'er your phone, I want to talk to him."
"Don't you want him to come out to see you?"
"...Yes, I am his father, and I have the right to see him."
"With my aunt's permission?"
"I'm his father!"
"Don't remind me, I'm not stupid! Is your brain broken? You have to say it so many times."
Little Suancai hung up the phone impatiently, threw the phone aside, and said angrily, "Don't see him! He talks so fiercely."
Mi Rongxing thought of his father, and suddenly didn't want to sleep anymore. He climbed down, held Xiao Pickle's hand and begged, "Little princess, I punished Shao Junfei for you, so can you help me too?"
Little Pickled Cabbage opened her eyes wide, "Help you meet Mi Zhibo?"
"Well, I want to meet my little sister, and you promised last time."
"Little sister, I want to see you too." Little Pickled Cabbage immediately became excited, and she became motivated, and quickly said, "Don't worry, I'll figure out a way."
At this time, Shao Junfei downstairs finally found something slowly wriggling in his bag, his heart thumped, and he jumped up from the ground in fear...
"wow!"
Ling Qiyang was startled, and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Shao Junfei's face turned pale, and he shook his trouser legs vigorously, his voice was trembling with nervousness for a moment: "What is it? What is it? Hurry... come out!"
He didn't even dare to take it out with his hands.
Ding Dong saw everything in his eyes, rolled his eyes round and round a few times, picked up the bowl, and obediently picked up the white rice.
"Ding Dong, you can order." Suddenly, Shao Junfei, who was opposite, expressed his concern for her again.
Little Pickle was startled, and turned to look at the young lady beside her...
Today's young lady is wearing a white princess dress, a bright crystal headband on her head, and a children's watch on her hand. Her dark skin is now white, her face is small, and even a little baby fat No.
She touched her face, feeling soft and sticky, still a little baby fat, she couldn't help lowering her eyes in desolation, and gently put a chicken leg that had just been put into the bowl into the small jingle bowl...
"You eat, sister."
"Sister eats." Ding Dong took it back again.
"Don't be so polite!" Little Suancai pointed to the dishes on the table with a little emotion, "You should eat more of these dishes, Grandpa Wei will be thrown away if you don't finish them, don't you think it's a pity?"
"But I...but I don't like chicken legs." Ding Dong looked at her carefully.
Little Pickled Cabbage stared at her for a long time before softly "oh", took back the chicken leg, stretched out his arms, and carried a delicious lion's head in the middle of the table.
"Then you eat this, this you like."
"Well, thank you sister." Ding Dong nodded gratefully.
"You're welcome, I love you very much."
As she spoke, she slid down the chair, hooked Tinker Bell's neck and kissed her face, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Eat more, eat more, let's get fat together, okay?"
Little Ding Dong blushed, and looked up at Shao Junfei who was opposite, "Okay."
Little Pickled Cabbage sat on a chair and looked at Shao Junfei with provocative eyes...
Shao Junfei glanced at her indifferently, got up, took an abalone and came over to put it in Dingdong's bowl, "Eat less meat, eat more fish so you won't get fat, and you're also smart."
"Junfei." Seeing the little sauerkraut blushing, Mrs. Shao hurriedly called her son, "Come here, sit here and have a good meal."
Ling Qiyang took all the words and deeds of the three of them into his eyes, saw his sister lowered his eyes sadly, so he also went to grab an abalone, "You eat sauerkraut."
Little Pickled Cabbage was so moved that she pursed her mouth, "Thank you, Guoguo."
Not to be outdone, Mi Rongxing took two big red prawns and put them into a small sauerkraut bowl, "I like little princesses, and little princesses are not fat."
Little Pickled Cabbage sniffled, the tears in the corners of his eyes were crystal clear, "Thank you."
Chen Yilan saw that these children seemed to be acting in a little "palace" fighting movie, and couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter? Everyone has become so polite, so polite, and more enthusiastic and caring than before?"
Gu Jincheng smiled faintly, "That's how they are in the capital."
Fight for favor!
Mrs. Shao said embarrassedly: "It's his grandfather's habit. Junfei wanted to amuse his younger brothers and sisters, so he took the lead in making troubles. His grandfather laughed happily when he saw a few children making trouble."
"My grandpa's house can't be like this." Little Pickled Cabbage wiped his eyes, "Grandpa said to eat quietly and not move around."
After Shao Junfei listened, he turned his head and glanced at Gu Jincheng who was on the main seat. Seeing that his gaze was just looking over, he quickly lowered his head and picked up the rice with chopsticks...
"Jun'er, listen, when you walk out of the gate of Shao's house, be honest with me, you must abide by the rules of other people's house!" This is what his father Shao Bing explained when he went out.
Gu Jincheng smiled, raised his wine glass and said to the adults: "Come on, we adults are welcome to drink and eat food."
Everyone smiled slightly and picked up the cups. Soon, the warm atmosphere returned, and the children quieted down. After eating, they all went to the living room to watch TV together.
Mi Rongxing was a person who would take a nap after dinner, so after watching for a while, he yelled for Chen Yilan to accompany him upstairs, "Grandma, I want to sleep."
Little Pickled Cabbage rolled her eyes cunningly, and took Mi Rongxing's hand, "Brother Xing'er, let me go to bed with you."
Mi Rongxing smiled and nodded, "Okay."
When the two arrived in the room, Little Pickled Cabbage quickly asked him, "Did you put that thing in Shao Junfei's bag?"
"It's clogged."
"Do you think he will be afraid?"
"I don't know, but I'm afraid he will find out that I did it."
"It's okay, I'll help you." After the little pickle finished speaking, he went to the bed and lifted the quilt for him, "Go to sleep, I'll help you turn on the alarm clock, and it will wake you up later."
"OK."
Mi Rongxing climbed onto the bed and just lay down when he suddenly heard the cell phone in his schoolbag ringing, he rushed over to take it out to have a look, and exclaimed, "Ah!"
Little Pickled Cabbage looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
"It's my dad's call." He hasn't called for a long time.
"Then you take it."
"Oh." Mi Rongxing tapped Jian, "Dad, I'm Xing'er."
"Xing'er, Dad misses you and wants to see you, can you find a way to get out of grandma's house?"
Mi Rongxing frowned in embarrassment, looked at the little sauerkraut, and squeaked: "Dad, I... I took a nap, I can't come out now."
"Xing'er, Dad bought a lot of your favorite food and toys, can Dad pick you up? You sneak out and we have dinner together."
Mi Rongxing hesitated, Xiao Suancai suddenly reached out and snatched his mobile phone, "Where are you?"
Mi Zhibo was taken aback, "Sauerkraut? Who asked you to eavesdrop on the phone?"
"I didn't eavesdrop, I just happened to be taking care of your son." Little Pickled Cabbage raised her mouth, "You don't want me to know, so you don't have to call."
"Hehe..." Mi Zhibo smiled coldly, "Little girl, give Xing'er your phone, I want to talk to him."
"Don't you want him to come out to see you?"
"...Yes, I am his father, and I have the right to see him."
"With my aunt's permission?"
"I'm his father!"
"Don't remind me, I'm not stupid! Is your brain broken? You have to say it so many times."
Little Suancai hung up the phone impatiently, threw the phone aside, and said angrily, "Don't see him! He talks so fiercely."
Mi Rongxing thought of his father, and suddenly didn't want to sleep anymore. He climbed down, held Xiao Pickle's hand and begged, "Little princess, I punished Shao Junfei for you, so can you help me too?"
Little Pickled Cabbage opened her eyes wide, "Help you meet Mi Zhibo?"
"Well, I want to meet my little sister, and you promised last time."
"Little sister, I want to see you too." Little Pickled Cabbage immediately became excited, and she became motivated, and quickly said, "Don't worry, I'll figure out a way."
At this time, Shao Junfei downstairs finally found something slowly wriggling in his bag, his heart thumped, and he jumped up from the ground in fear...
"wow!"
Ling Qiyang was startled, and looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you?"
Shao Junfei's face turned pale, and he shook his trouser legs vigorously, his voice was trembling with nervousness for a moment: "What is it? What is it? Hurry... come out!"
He didn't even dare to take it out with his hands.