Chapter 399: Ruoruo's Grandfather's Worries (First Update)

Feng Jiandong was very dissatisfied with the matter of sending his little granddaughter in the morning, and when he sent his little granddaughter to the class, and walked out of the kindergarten with his wife, the old man's face was very bad.

Seeing this, Lu Cuiling persuaded on the side: "Oh, okay, okay, look at you, you're still angry with yourself, haven't you taught other people's fathers a lesson?"

Feng Jiandong was still sulking all the way, and he was still very dissatisfied in his heart.

"Tell me, my granddaughter is in such a kindergarten, and the quality of the parents of those children is so poor, how can this reassure me?"

When Lu Cuiling heard her wife's words, she immediately cried and laughed: "You stubborn old man, when that kindergarten accepts children, can you still refuse children to go to kindergarten according to the quality of their parents?"

Feng Jiandong immediately said: "I don't mean that, I just think that as a parent of a child, no matter what he usually looks like, but in front of his child, he still has to lead by example, right?"

Speaking of this, Feng Jiandong thought of Liu Zihao's father again, and it was really heartbroken.

"Look at that little boy's father, what does he look like? I can't imagine what kind of children can be taught by such a father? I am really worried that if our family is bullied in kindergarten. ”

Lu Cuiling suddenly smiled and said: "You can rest assured that our family's Ruoruo baby will definitely not be bullied in the kindergarten." ”

Feng Jiandong asked strangely: "How do you know?

Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "Think about it, if our family is so fond of talking, if she is bullied in kindergarten, will she not go home and tell us?"

When his wife said this, Feng Jiandong felt as if this was indeed the case.

Feng Ruoruo is a small chatterbox, from the kindergarten things she usually talks about when she goes home, almost all of them are interesting and happy things in kindergarten, and she has never heard her mention being bullied in kindergarten.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Jiandong can basically be sure that his little granddaughter should not have been bullied in kindergarten.

This also reassured Feng Jiandong a lot.

Lu Cuiling then said: "Also, our Ruoruo's father sent snacks to so many children in the kindergarten, how could those children be willing to bully Ruoruo?"

Feng Jiandong was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and felt that it really made sense.

Feng Yifan sent so many snacks to the kindergarten and won the love of so many children in the kindergarten.

Those children will definitely transfer their likes and worship to Feng Ruoruo.

Therefore, if Feng Ruoruo is in kindergarten, it is naturally impossible to be bullied by children.

Feng Jiandong was even more sure that his little granddaughter would not be bullied in the kindergarten, and he also said with peace of mind: "Well, it's good if no one bullies Ruoruo, if there is, I must find trouble in the kindergarten." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "I didn't expect Uncle Feng to be such a hot temper." ”

Hearing the voice, the two old men turned around and saw Yang Zhiyi and Feifei's grandparents coming over.

Yang Zhiyi continued: "I usually don't talk much to Uncle Feng, and I think Uncle Feng is a gentle and elegant person, but today I really saw that Ruoruo's father's strength was inherited from Uncle Feng." ”

Feng Jiandong listened to Yang Zhiyi's words, and said very calmly: "I have this temper, and I can't let people bully us." ”

Yang Zhiyi also agreed very much: "That's right, I think Uncle Feng, you are doing the right thing, some people just can't get used to it, let them understand that not everyone can be manipulated by them casually." ”

Feng Jiandong said again: "I'm just worried now, after I go back, will I be bullied if I go back in kindergarten?"

Grandpa Chen Yaofei stood up and said, "Brother Feng, don't worry about this, the kindergarten will not condone children being bullied, and if your family is so powerful, no child will dare to bully her." ”

Feng Jiandong looked at Grandpa Feifei and asked strangely, "If you are powerful, how do you say this?"

Grandpa Feifei continued: "I heard our Feifei say before, once again the children in the class were bullied, or if your family helped the bullied children to come forward, and later scared the children who bullied others, then the children in the class did not dare to bully Ruoruo." ”

Feng Jiandong was a little surprised when he heard this: "What else about this?"

Lu Cuiling immediately recalled: "Yes, yes, there is such a thing, it seems that Liu Zihao bullied Liu Yan that time, right? ”

When Feng Jiandong heard the name "Liu Zihao", he frowned slightly: "Why is it Liu Zihao again?"

Yang Zhiyi immediately said: "Liu Zihao really always likes to bully other children in the class, and my family Xixi also said it, it seems that Xixi has been bullied before." ”

Feng Jiandong immediately said: "Then parents should be asked to jointly go to the principal to say that such a child who always bullies other children cannot be allowed to stay in the class." ”

Seeing that Feng Jiandong was still unrelenting, Lu Cuiling said: "Oh, okay, I heard that Liu Zihao has changed a lot, didn't he go to our house with his mother for dinner before? ”

Grandma Feifei also said: "Yes, now I heard that Liu Zihao is much more honest." ”

Feng Jiandong asked strangely: "Are you honest?" Is it because of Ruoruo?"

Yang Zhiyi replied with a smile: "Uncle Feng, you answered correctly, it's really because Ruoruo, you don't know, now Ruoruo has a high prestige among the children in the class, and the children in the class are more obedient to Ruoruo's words, so Liu Zihao also wants to listen to your family Ruoruo." ”

Feng Jiandong nodded at first, and then he was still a little relieved: "I always feel that with such parents, the child is like a time bomb in the class, which makes people feel uneasy." ”

Lu Cuiling continued to persuade: "Okay, you have to believe that your little granddaughter will definitely not be bullied, if you are bullied, don't talk about you, your grandfather, can her father spare the other party?"

Grandma Feifei also smiled and said, "That is, if you are bullied, then Dad must not be willing." ”

Grandpa Feifei said, "I definitely can't be willing, and I can't be willing." ”

Yang Zhiyi immediately said: "Yes, there is me, none of us can be willing." ”

Seeing this, Lu Cuiling comforted her wife: "Look at it, so many people are out of the way for your family, you can rest assured now, right?"

Feng Jiandong finally put his mind at ease: "That's really a lot of trouble for everyone." ”

The group walked out of the kindergarten and let go at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Yang Zhiyi has to go home to catch up with the manuscript, and Chen Yaofei's grandparents also have something to do.

Feng Jiandong and Lu Cuiling returned to Su Ji, Feng Jiandong was ready to pack his things, and then took the morning car back.

Back in Suji, although Yang Zhiyi and Chen Yaofei's grandparents have spoken, Feng Jiandong is still not so relieved.

He still rushed into Su Ji's back kitchen quickly and told him what happened in the morning.

And Feng Jiandong said to his son very seriously: "I don't care how busy you are, anyway, you have to take care of Ruoruo in the future, and you will never allow Ruoruo to be bullied by children, especially that Liu Zihao, and that Liu Zihao's father, you have to guard against it, in short, you can't let Ruoruo be hurt." ”

After listening to his father's explanation, coupled with the serious admonition that followed, Feng Yifan was also a little nervous.

"Dad, are you alright? You weren't hurt by that man, were you?"

Feng Jiandong waved his hand: "I'm fine, your father was a soldier, so young, not as tall as me, what harm can be done to me?"

Feng Yifan was still not so relieved, and stepped forward to check his father carefully.

After making sure that there was no problem with his father, Feng Yifan nodded and said, "Dad, I know you have been a soldier, but when you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't do this, the other party is not light or heavy, what if something happens?"

Feng Jiandong listened to his son's admonition in turn, but he was very unhappy.

"What are you talking to me about here? Is the point of what I just said here? The point is that you have to guard against that Liu Zihao's father, and you must protect Ruoruo for me, and not let Ruoruo be bullied. ”

Feng Yifan faced his father's words, and quickly nodded and agreed: "Okay Dad, don't worry, I will never let Ruoruo be bullied by anyone." ”

After listening to his son's assurance, Feng Jiandong nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and said, "Okay, you're busy, I'll go." ”

Seeing his father turn around in a dashing manner, he waved his hand and was about to leave.

Feng Yifan suddenly couldn't help but shout: "Dad, why don't you wait until you have lunch before leaving?"

Feng Jiandong didn't stop this time: "Okay, I'll eat lunch after I go back, you run your father-in-law's restaurant well, and take care of Ruoruo, oh, and Ruoxi should also take care of it, remember to care more about your mother, there's nothing else, don't send me." ”

Although his father said that he would not let him send it, Feng Yifan still helped carry the things that he wanted his father to bring back, and sent them all the way to the Dongtou Street entrance of the old street.

When he arrived at the corner of the street, Feng Jiandong reached out and took the things in his son's hand, and said very seriously: "That's it, you two go back, the business of the restaurant is important, I often come and go, I come over on weekends, you don't need to send me, it seems like I can't walk anymore." ”

Lu Cuiling suddenly scoffed: "Hey, you old man, we will send you, you are still energetic, right?"

Feng Yifan handed the things to his father with a smile and said, "Mom, doesn't my dad want to delay our time? ”

Lu Cuiling also seriously instructed: "Yes, when you return home, call us first, remember?"

Feng Jiandong faced his wife's repeated instructions, but he could only helplessly say: "Okay, I remember, you two can go back, I'm such a big person, what can happen, you two are really good." ”

Reaching out to stop a taxi, Feng Jiandong put the things Feng Yifan packed for him into the trunk, got into the car and waved away.

Seeing the taxi leave, Lu Cuiling was a little disappointed.

"Alas, look at your father, he just left, and he didn't miss our mother and son at all. ”

Hearing his mother's words, Feng Yifan couldn't help but be happy: "Mom, it's fortunate that your father said this, otherwise if you say it to your face, my father will definitely not leave." ”

Lu Cuiling then said: "Well, if you don't leave, it's actually okay, leave all the work to Qingsong, let him take that group of boys to do it, it should be okay." ”

But after saying this, Lu Cuiling shook her head again: "No, no, your dad still can't go back, Qingsong's kid is too good-tempered, and he is easy to be taken to the ditch by those young boys, and he is always reluctant to get angry, so he still wants your dad to go back and stop them." ”

Listening to his mother talk about it alone, Feng Yifan couldn't help but be happy again.

Lu Cuiling saw her son happy on the side, and asked strangely: "What are you happy about? Are you laughing at your parents in your heart?"

Feng Yifan waved his hand: "No, no, Mom, I just think that you are like this, so that I finally understand, if every time you open the small chatterbox, who does that kind of chatter look like, it turns out that it is all inherited from you." ”

Lu Cuiling was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and said, "Well, my little granddaughter is normal like grandma." ”

But then she felt that something was wrong, and Lu Cuiling raised her hand and knocked her son with a chestnut.

"Okay, you stinky boy, you dare to say that your mother nags, right?"

Feng Yifan covered his head and said, "No, Mom, how dare I say that you are nagging? Besides, you know, I usually like to listen to Ruoruo's chatter, if you don't talk to me for a long time every time?" ”

When Lu Cuiling heard this, she was quite satisfied: "Well, it's pretty much the same. ”

Thinking of her little granddaughter, Lu Cuiling said very fondly: "It's still a lovely person in our family, so beautiful and cute, and her personality is so good, it's really likable." ”

Feng Yifan saw his mother's appearance, stretched out his hand to hug his mother and said, "Of course, that's your son's daughter." ”

Lu Cuiling immediately said: "Fuck off, fortunately, if you don't look like you, otherwise, not only will your appearance be bad, but your personality will also be very bad, if Ruo is obviously more like Ruoxi." ”

Feng Yifan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Mom, what you said, I am your own son." ”

Lu Cuiling pouted and said: "I'd rather Ruoxi be my daughter, a son like you is really uncomfortable, look at Ruoxi, how virtuous is it? Look at you again." ”

Feng Yifan said helplessly: "Mom, I'm not very bad, right?"

Lu Cuiling snorted coldly: "You are not very bad, if it weren't for Ruoxi's generosity, if you ran out for five years and didn't come back, people would have left you a long time ago, and you still feel good about yourself, you should thank Ruoxi, for Ruoruo has been waiting for you to come back." ”

Feng Yifan listened to his mother's words, and said seriously: "Well, what my mother said is right, I almost let Ruoxi down, and I will definitely spend the rest of my life to love her and Ruoruo." ”

Lu Cuiling nodded with satisfaction: "It's about the same, okay, hurry back to work, and we still have to do business at noon." ”

The mother and son also returned to Su Ji together.

When she entered the door, Lu Cuiling talked to her daughter-in-law on the side, completely leaving Feng Yifan aside, just asking him to hurry back to the kitchen and work hard.

Seeing the harmony between his mother and wife, Feng Yifan also stepped into the back kitchen with happiness.