Momo remembered that one day Songren's clothes were dirty, and she thought she was playing with the twins, "No, why didn't you have any bad spots on your body when you fought?" ”

Songren, "They didn't get fat, so I was crushed under them, and in the end they lost." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Momo twitched the corner of her mouth, it turned out that being fat is also beneficial.

Miao Nian couldn't hold back her laughter, laughing, Songren was so interesting.

Zhuang Chaoyang suddenly felt that there was nothing to be proud of in this kind of win, he thought about it, and he would not ridicule Dong Hang tomorrow, so as not to be ridiculed.

Yun Jian asked, "How do you know the boss?" ”

Songren said honestly, "It's not me who said it, it's the twins, they listen to the story, they know the boss, they have to book with me who is the boss, play guessing boxing and throw stones, they all lost to me, don't admit it, and fight in the end." ”

Zhuang Chaoyang's eyes lit up again, it turned out that there was another comparison, and he picked up Songren, "Good son." ”

Matsuren nodded, "I feel good too." ”

Miao Nian pinched Songren's fat face, "Let's go, go home with my uncle." ”

Songren hugged Zhuang Chaoyang tightly and shook his head violently, "Don't." ”

Miao Nian tempted, "Uncle has delicious food at home." ”

Songren turned his head and looked like you were a liar, "Liar, my uncle's food is all in our house!" ”

Miao Nian, "......"

Miao Nian shook her head with a smile, no wonder Dad likes pine nuts the most among these children, this kid is indeed rare.

Songren fell asleep at night, Zhuang Chaoyang listened to his daughter-in-law talk about the family, Zhuang Chaoyang was a little unconvinced, "More than seven thousand?" ”

Momo nodded, "yes, I was shocked today!" ”

Zhuang Chaoyang, "We should be the richest people in our family!" ”

Momo shook her head, "The richest are grandpa and grandma, you forget, grandma's industry is in country M, and our family is the second richest." ”

Although Zhuang Chaoyang didn't know much about the future, he knew that the antiques of the golden era in the troubled times said that the things in his hands were valuable in the future, especially real estate, and he hugged his daughter-in-law, "Stupid daughter-in-law, you only counted the money, forgot that we have anything else in our hands?" ”

Momo, "You're right, our family is the richest. ”

Momo's eyes fell on Songren's body, she sighed in the afternoon, she had reached the finish line, compared with Songren, she lost, Songren was, she was born at the finish line.

The next day, Momo glanced at the calendar, it was the end of August, and time passed really fast.

When Momo saw Liu Miao, no wonder she always felt that something was missing recently, it turned out that she hadn't seen Liu Miao for a long time, "I've been busy lately?" ”

Liu Miao put down the kraft paper bag and smiled, "No, grandpa has a birthday, and I went home recently." ”

"Old Man Liu's birthday, does Qingren know?"

Liu Miao said: "I know, I still brought it!" ”

"Is Old Man Liu going here for the winter this year?"

Liu Miao nodded, "Come here, they will wait until eleven years later." ”

Old man Liu knew that his granddaughter would be in Yangcheng in the future, and he bought a house in Yangcheng last year, which was quite close to Momo's house, in order to make it convenient to see his granddaughter in the future.

"I'm waiting for Qingren to take a vacation!"

Liu Miao nodded embarrassedly, "Qingren has a holiday after the eleventh." ”

Songren sat honestly beside his mother, his eyes fell on the brown paper, Momo looked down at his son, Songren's fingers touched his mother's palm, Momo ignored it.

Songren withdrew his hand and asked Uncle Yunping beside him, "Uncle, do you smell the fragrance?" ”

Yun Ping shook his head, "No! ”

Songren looked at Uncle Yun Jian, and then withdrew his gaze, Uncle Yun Jian would not cooperate with him.

Yunjian, "......"

He was still waiting, how did he get past him?

Liu Miao didn't understand Songren's routine, so she stood up and pushed the brown paper in front of Songren, "Songren's nose is really smart, and Auntie brought roast chicken to Songren." ”

Songren has never eaten roast chicken, but he has eaten chicken, and he will definitely be able to eat it with chicken, "Mom." ”

Momo pressed Songren's hand that was about to move, "Eat it at night." ”

Momo then asked Liu Miao, "Where did you get the roast chicken?" ”

Liu Miao smiled, "Uncle Wu, who is very good with my grandfather, he turned out to be a chef, my grandfather loves to eat roast chicken, and when he gets roast chicken, he will ask him to make it, and this time he got a lot of chicken, so he made it all." ”

Liu Miao was going to Qingbai's house, so she said a few more words and said goodbye.

Momo sent Liu Miao back, the kraft paper had been opened, and Songren was lying on the coffee table, "Mom, I didn't eat it, I just smelled it, it was so fragrant!" ”

Momo didn't fall for Songren, picked up the roast chicken, went to the kitchen, didn't give Songren a look, Songren was stunned, saw that his mother was gone, and hurriedly followed.

Momo glanced at the time, it was already four o'clock, and he could cook, and began to dismantle the roast chicken, and the pine nuts were growling in his stomach, and the little eyes were pitiful.

Momo dismantled three pieces of meat and gave them to Songren, who happily took it, "Thank you, Mom." ”

Songren turned around and went out, gave the large piece to Yunjian, and the medium one to Yunping, and finally left a small piece for himself, Momo looked at it secretly, yes, Songren also remembered Kong Rong to make pears.

Yun Jian looked down at the big chicken in his hand, then looked at Songren's eyes, and decisively put it into his mouth.

Songren retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Ping, who had always been on par with his brother and ate.

Songren looked down at the smallest piece in his hand, he was very happy just now, but now his mouth is suffocated, swallowed into his mouth, and sits on the chair with a wilt, thinking about life.

After dinner in the evening, Momo washed three tomatoes, two large ones and one small one, and the pine nuts rushed into the house.

Zhuang Chaoyang put down the book in his hand, "Songren will bring one to Dad." ”

Songren took out the youngest one for his father, holding a big one in his hand, Zhuang Chaoyang looked at the tomatoes in his hand, "Did Kong Rong let Pear Songren forget?" ”

Songren protected the biggest in his arms and pouted, "Liar." ”

Momo asked, "Why are you a liar?" ”

Songren, "Last time Songren learned Kong Rong to make pears, my father later gave me the biggest one, but today Songren continued to do this, Uncle Yunjian didn't give it to me, big liar." ”

Momo glared at Zhuang Chaoyang, it's all your fault, what did you do to Songren in the end, let him remember it this time!

Zhuang Chaoyang's pot was decided, he didn't expect this kid to remember, Zhuang Chaoyang secretly scolded Yun Jian in his heart, Yun Jian's kid did it deliberately.

Zhuang Chaoyang was finally pitted, and at night he told Songren why he would return the big one to Songren, Songren understood, but he turned on the why mode, Zhuang Chaoyang's last tough means to deal with Songren, "Ask why, sleep by yourself today." ”

Songren still has a lot of reasons in her heart, Momo saw her son looking at her, and immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Songren sighed and climbed into the bed, "Mom, don't pretend." ”

Momo, "......"

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Momo saw Xiang Xudong, Xiang Xudong didn't see Xiang Xi at Momo's house, and asked anxiously, "Momo, didn't Xiang Xi come?" ”

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Thanks: Yue'er twists and turns for the reward!

Tomorrow's plot, Yang Yang thought about it for a long time, and finally Yang Yang planned to write according to the outline, (* ̄3)(e ̄*)