Chapter 0292 Knocking (Six More Requests for Genuine Subscriptions and Tickets.)
"Mother."
The sleeves were gently pulled down, and then there was a soft and glutinous voice, and he said timidly, "Mother, don't be angry, you will be angry." ”
Following the sound, Feng Yin looked down and saw that the little girl was blinking her big black eyes, looking at herself nervously.
Her heart couldn't help but soften, her originally dark face instantly bloomed with a smile, and she bent down to pick up the little girl who was still wearing a cloak.
By the way, he kissed the little face a few times, and laughed at the child in a very good mood: "Ouch, why is my little Rou'er so intimate?" ”
"It's so much that my mother likes it."
"Giggle......
Zhang Minrou was tickled by the kiss, smiling and dodging left and right, not to mention how happy she was, "Mother, Rou'er is afraid of itching." Giggle......"
Zhang Huishu watched the interaction between her mother and the doll, her eyes flashed with envy, but the corners of her lips unconsciously smiled.
Feng Yin stopped moving, looked at the little girl's flickering long eyelashes and smiled: "Mother has such a caring little Rou'er to make my mother happy, so she won't be angry." ”
"So, Rou'er has to be so considerate to her mother all the time."
Zhang Minrou listened to her mother's words and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Rou'er won't make your mother angry, Rou'er will be the most intimate little padded jacket for her mother." ”
Listening to the soft and glutinous voice of the little girl, saying such heartwarming words, Feng Yin only felt that her heart was melted.
In her previous life, she had never been in love, let alone had children.
But that doesn't mean she doesn't like children.
For her, who is accustomed to seeing deception in the business world, the child's simple and clean mind is the last pure land.
Wearing these days, Feng Yin can be seen.
Except for the one in their arms, the rest of the children are quite heavy.
Today, in front of his daughter-in-law and eldest daughter, he is so unscrupulous about getting close to his little daughter, which is also a signal to them.
Don't play tricks in front of the old lady, you can't play the old lady.
In front of the old lady, only a truly caring child like Rou'er can be recognized and favored by the old lady.
As for how the children understand, it's none of Fengyin's business.
"Mother, why are you so happy?"
Xu is laughter in the kitchen attracted the attention of everyone outside, and at this moment, a few heads appeared at the kitchen door, looking in curiously.
"Of course the old lady is happy."
Feng Yin's eyes glanced at a few heads at the door, "I gave birth to a few of you, at least there is Rou'er, a child who really cares about the old lady, and her life is not the most unsuccessful." ”
"Mother?!"
She said this a little heavily, which made the children a little unbearable, and such a cry came from inside and outside the kitchen.
One by one, their heads hung down with shame, uneasy and helpless.
Feng Yin didn't bother to listen to their ramblings, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't watch the excitement there." ”
"Third child, come over and help bring these goat milk and pastries to your father."
Zhang Jingyu didn't expect his mother to call his name as soon as he spoke.
The young man was slightly stunned at first, and then he was so happy that he hurriedly agreed to enter the kitchen.
Carefully holding the lenses where the things were placed, he walked outside step by step.
For a child who has just been intimidated by his mother's words, being able to get orders to work proves that the mother has not given up on herself.
Zhang Qiubai: "Why don't I serve it." The third brother has never done this, and he is afraid that he will fall to the ground and be beaten. ”
"Can't learn if you haven't done it?"
Feng Yin glanced at the boss, "Who is born with it?" ”
Zhang Qiubai begged for a face, shut up in a sneer, and saw Zhang Jingyu come out with something, so he hurriedly let go of the way.
Feng Yin saw that the two of them were still standing at the door, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" Have you finished cutting all the firewood today? ”