Chapter 977: Clichés

Saying this, the fat grandfather took the lead in the direction of the playground, if it was reluctant at first, then now the back of the fat grandfather is full of excitement.

The grandparents who were left behind muttered.

"Look at the greedy old man, I'm embarrassed to say that I know him!" This is Grandpa Sun, who has always been at odds with Fat Grandpa.

"The old fat man is just a bite to eat, everyone doesn't know, hurry up, I don't know what the little fat man is going to do today! ”

As soon as he said this, everyone's pace towards the playground sped up a little. It's rare that the little fat man paid out of his own pocket today, and he doesn't know what to eat.

The fat grandfather who walked in the front, the more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, so he said that the little fat man had a good relationship with him? I knew that he was hungry yesterday, and he deliberately got up early today to go grocery shopping, just to make food for him.

Thinking like this, the fat grandfather was much less depressed when he was pulled up by Dr. Xu in the morning, and his strength seemed to be a little more when he played Tai Chi.

Seeing that the fat grandfather was in good spirits, Grandpa Sun pouted: "Looking at the proud appearance of the old fat, I can't wait to go up and give him a kick, it's too much, isn't it just something delicious?"

"The old fat and the little fat man fell in love, you don't know, besides, the old fat man was so pitiful last night, the little fat man didn't want to appease and appease him?

"The little fat man bought a lot of meat today, and I don't know what he is going to do, as well as the pig's head and pork ribs, the pork rib soup made by the little fat man is really delicious. ”

"You just said that the little fat man didn't make anything delicious?"

"I don't think so, right? The little fat man's skill is really amazing!"

Everyone giggled, and even the morning exercise had a little more strength, after all, the food was waiting in front. Listening to the chatter in the back, a smile appeared in the eyes of Dr. Xu, who was concentrating on boxing in the front.

He is still unhurried and plays Tai Chi step by step, if you don't look at his complexion, he really has a fairy-like temperament.

Wanwan and Shengsheng's routines are very normal, and at six o'clock, the two of them will talk on time in bed. Wanwan and Shengsheng are good to take, basically rarely cry, and the number of times they cry when they can speak is even rarer.

The two of them were talking to themselves in bed:

Shengsheng: "Dad, get up!"

Wanwan: "Mom, get up!"

The two of them said one sentence after another, just like a human alarm clock, Sheng Qiwu blinked and sat up resignedly.

The little buns are good at everything, but they don't sleep lazy, so that sometimes he can't lie in bed, so he can only get up early to accompany them, although he really wants to accompany Luo Tong for a while.

After taking care of Shengsheng and Wanwan from the crib, Wanwan had already crawled to the bed with her calves on her legs. Because Luo Tong hasn't gotten up yet, this is also the biggest fun of Wanwan every day.

What she liked the most was that after Sheng Qiwu dressed her, she came to wake up Luo Tong, and then Luo Tong hugged her to sleep for a while. When both of them wake up, Luo Tong will dress her.

This is Wanwan's unique way of being coquettish, Sheng Sheng doesn't compete with her for Luo Tong, Sheng Sheng's closest is Sheng Qiwu. Because Sheng Qiwu is not a woman over a man, the relationship between father and son is very good.

Seeing Luo Tong hugging Wanwan and continuing to sleep, Sheng Sheng pulled Sheng Qiwu's clothes: "Dad, I also want to accompany my mother." ”

Sheng Qiwu smiled and pretended to be pitiful with Shengsheng: "But Dad wants to make breakfast for you, Shengsheng is a little man, do you want to help Dad take care of Mom and Sister together?"

Sheng Sheng frowned, thought for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay, I'll be with Dad." ”

Seeing that his son was fooled, Sheng Qiwu smiled happily. He picked up Shengsheng's small body with one hand and quietly walked out of the room. When he went downstairs to the living room, Shengsheng shook his calves and made a noise to come down.

Sheng Qiwu couldn't resist him, put him down, and saw Sheng Sheng running to the crawling mat in the middle of the living room, grabbing the building blocks next to him, and carefully building them layer by layer.

He had now forgotten what he was going to say with Sheng Qiwu just now, Sheng Qiwu looked at him for a few seconds, didn't call him, and went into the kitchen by himself.

Sensing that Sheng Qiwu had entered the kitchen, Sheng Sheng threw the building blocks in his hand, and ran to He Shou Wu and Huang Yang next to the TV cabinet with his calves on the ground.

He stretched out his hand, touched the leaves of boxwood and He Shou Wu, and whispered: "Grandpa Huangyang, Grandpa Shou Wu, good morning!"

He is small, and he can barely touch the roots of boxwood and Polygonum multiflorum on tiptoe. He Shouwu was very noisy, and immediately talked to Huang Yang in Shengsheng's head.

Sheng Sheng was tired of standing, and crawled onto the sofa with a small mouth, muttering a few times from time to time. When Sheng Qiwu came out after making breakfast, he saw Sheng Sheng cross-legged with his little fat legs, looking at Huang Yang and He Shou Wu next to the TV cabinet, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Looking at the evergreen boxwood, and then looking at He Shou Wu, who only had a piece of dead vine exposed, Sheng Qiwu squinted, it was not the first time he saw Sheng Sheng looking at these two plants and talking.

Luo Tong also had this habit before, always talking to these two small gourds and the pot of small gourds on the balcony, and she didn't know it. It's just that he didn't say anything when he saw it, and now that Shengsheng is like this, Sheng Qiwu is curious.

He used to think that Luo Tong was talking to himself, and to be honest, he didn't think about plants, but Sheng Sheng is such an old child, how can he be like this?

Is there any difference between these two plants? This is not Sheng Qiwu looked at the boxwood and He Shou Wu with a scrutinizing eye, the boxwood has always been calm and habitual, and it is not painful for Sheng Qiwu's gaze.

He Shou Wu is not good, although Ya is old, but when it comes to calmness, it is not as good as half of the boxwood, this He Shou Wu spoke tremblingly in Sheng Sheng's head.

"Shengsheng, why is your father staring at me like this, I'm scared. ”

As soon as Sheng Sheng turned his head, he saw Sheng Qiwu standing not far from him, squinting at this. The child's vocabulary is still small, and he can't tell what Sheng Qiwu's expression was at the beginning, but it doesn't prevent him from pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Sheng Sheng carefully flipped down from the sofa, ran over and hugged Sheng Qiwu's calves, and looked at him with his head tilted: "Dad, why have you been staring at Grandpa Huangyang and Grandpa Shouwu, they are all scared." ”

Sheng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, he was very sure that Sheng Sheng didn't look at him at all, how could Sheng Sheng know his movements? What the hell are Grandpa Huang Yang and Grandpa He Shouwu?