After saying just one word, Old Man Fu was tired, so he waved his hand and said that he wanted to rest, and let everyone go out.

When they walked to the garden, they said they could have dinner, and they went straight to the restaurant.

The table was full of delicacies, Su Xiang and Fu Zhengnan sat down, and then sat down next to the baby chair.

Usually Su Xiang has to feed Fu Ying first, he takes a bite, and she eats it in her own bowl, one big and one small is also a little fun.

But it's like this at home, in the Fu family's old house, you have to feed Fu Ying first, and then she eats.

It is impossible for the rules of the Fu family to allow her to be so casual when she eats with the child, Fu Hanchuan is better when he is there, he will hold the child and feed it himself, no one will talk about him like this, Su Xiang can't.

The rules of the Fu family, talk less at the dinner table, even if it is a holiday, it is dull, Su Xiang is dumb anyway, he has long been used to it, Fu Ying's child is not sensible, and no one in the family deliberately restrains him, so only when the child is at home, there are more voices in the house.

"Mama, eat meat—" The little guy didn't know how to hold chopsticks, but he reached out and grabbed the edge of the bowl, and the monkey was anxious to eat it himself.

The minced meat was stewed crispy, he was greedy when he liked to eat it, Su Xiang dug a spoonful unhurriedly and gave it to him, but the little guy didn't want it, grabbed her hand and asked her to eat it.

Su Xiang complied with his wishes and took a bite by himself, and the little guy immediately smiled.

At this time, Fu Zhengnan and his wife would not say much.

Mrs. Zhuoya glanced at her grandson and said to Fu Zhengnan: "It seems that Miss Jin is teaching very well. Look, how good it is to teach our Fu Ying. ”

Su Xiang's hand was stunned, and he almost knocked over the spoon, and the five-flavor bottle in his heart had already been overturned, bitter and astringent.

How can this be all the credit of Jin Yuxin?

However, she also knew that for the entire Fu family, except for her, everyone was satisfied, especially Jin Yuxin was personally selected by Mrs. Zhuoya.

And Mrs. Zhuoya's intention to choose Jin Yuxin, Su Xiang didn't understand it at all.

But she couldn't say anything, and endured the discomfort and finished the meal.

Next, she ate by herself, because Mrs. Zhuoya's words had no appetite, and she ate hastily and finished it.

The old couple wanted to keep their grandchildren for a while, and the family watched TV in the living room.

The TV is broadcasting the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala live, and this year the TV station has invited several heavyweight stars to perform, and some retired old leaders in the city and the province, officers and soldiers, model workers, and other grassroots people have gathered together to spend the festival together, and of course, those celebrities in Beicheng have also invited a lot.

On stage, the dance of "I hear your voice" choreographed by Su Xiang was performed, and the children who were smart and energetic danced a wonderful program with beautiful sign language, which was even better than the rehearsal at noon.

Su Xiang hugged Fu Ying, grabbed his little hand and jumped up together, she was so happy for a while, she gestured with her hand at Fu Zhengnan and his wife.

- Mom and Dad, I rehearsed this show, how is it, isn't it good?

"Okay, I don't understand what you're talking about, just watch TV quietly. Lady Zoya said impatiently.

……

As if a basin of cold water was splashed, Su Xiang let go of Fu Ying's little hand stupidly, picked up the fruit on the coffee table and peeled it.

At this time, the camera swept through the crowd of people in the audience, and one of them swept right to the front table. Fu Hanchuan's handsome face, which was not inferior to any star, was recognized at a glance.

When Fu Ying saw his father, he slapped the TV screen and shouted, "Baba?"