Mrs. Yuan, like Old Man Yuan, looked at her granddaughter and grandson's sweet food, and lowered her voice very seriously: "Don't worry, she eats so much at noon, and she can't eat a few." ”

Yuan Meng's eyes lit up, or grandma is smart!

So, the two old and the young, staring at the little girl without blinking, ate one, one another, and another—

Not a single one left!

Several people watched a live food show from beginning to end!

Yuan Meng stood up and said faintly, "I'm back to the room." ”

After a pause, she looked at Mrs. Yuan again, and opened her mouth seriously: "Grandma, next time you eat a snack, can you divide my share first?" ”

Mrs. Yuan's face froze: "...... Ok baby. ”

She silently added in her heart, as well as her own share.

This little granddaughter's combat power is too strong!

Before Yuan Meng could walk out of the room, there was a knock on the door of the study, and with Mrs. Yuan's invitation to enter, Aunt Qin appeared at the door.

Her gaze swept around the room, and finally fell on Yuan Wanying, and she opened her mouth softly: "Madam, that, uh, Wanwan's father, call over and let us send Wanwan over." ”

She is too difficult, she can't say Xiao Yuan, she can't say Renjie, she can't mention Xiao Si, in short, someone's name is a taboo in this family.

Unexpectedly, this time, Old Man Yuan didn't lose his temper, it seemed that the title of Wanwan Dad was more acceptable to him than Yuan Renjie.

Mrs. Yuan immediately stood up and asked in a loud voice, "Send?" Where to send it? How to send? Did he come to pick up the kids? ”

She really cares about chaos, how can such a young child rest assured without a family to follow.

Aunt Qin laughed: "It is said that the train will depart from the station at five o'clock, and it will arrive at our platform at about 5:20, and we will just send Wanwan to the station." ”

Mrs. Yuan was speechless, and Old Man Yuan opened his mouth and scolded: "This bastard! ”

The little granddaughter on the side nodded seriously: "Bastard!" ”

Old Man Yuan's face was black: "...... I scold, you can't scold. ”

"Oh."

Looking at his little granddaughter's face of regret, Old Man Yuan suddenly reacted, isn't this little cub just doing it with his bastard son, one de!

I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic!

It's all bastard sons who are not good! raised my little granddaughter crookedly!

Thinking of this, Old Man Qin's mood suddenly became less beautiful, he flicked his sleeves and directly ordered: "Yuan Meng, Yuan Cong, you two go and send Wanwan." ”

Mrs. Qin: "......"

She, she wants to go too!

Although she doesn't really want to see her bastard son now, she is reluctant to part with her little granddaughter.

Mrs. Qin squatted down, reluctantly touched her granddaughter's little face, and asked, "When will Wanwan come to see grandma?" ”

Yuan Wanying blinked and replied sweetly, "Tomorrow—"

"Grandma," she changed her words and looked at Mrs. Yuan expectantly, "Can I eat sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, and steamed sea bass tomorrow?" ”

Mrs. Yuan was already smiling from ear to ear, and said continuously: "Yes, yes!" Both, both! ”

She smiled and asked rhetorically, "Is that all there are three?" What else does Wanwan want to eat? ”

The little girl nodded, shook her head again, and just when Mrs. Yuan was confused, she saw the little granddaughter glance at the eldest granddaughter, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Grandma, don't make bitter gourd scrambled eggs tomorrow, okay?" ”

Sorry, she really couldn't help it!

Mrs. Yuan: "Hahahahahaha-"

Noticing that her little granddaughter was still looking at her, Mrs. Yuan smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, okay, grandma promises you." ”

Mrs. Yuan coughed and asked expectantly, "What about the day after tomorrow?" Do you want to see grandma the day after tomorrow? ”

Xiao Tuanzi looked entangled: "I'm going to go to kindergarten the day after tomorrow, and my father said that if I don't go to kindergarten, the kindergarten teachers will be unemployed, and after they are unemployed, their children will have no money to go to kindergarten." ”

It sounds like it makes sense, but I always feel that something is a little weird.

Mrs. Yuan reluctantly accepted this explanation.

On the side, he didn't seem to be interested in the conversation between Mrs. Yuan and Xiao Tuanzi, but he never left, Old Man Yuan coughed, shook the watch in his hand, and urged: "Okay, hurry up and send the child to the station." ”

Mrs. Yuan hurriedly stood up and told Yuan Meng's sister and brother a few more words, which is nothing more than to pay attention to safety, take good care of her sister, and don't let go of her sister's hand under any circumstances before sending her to the car.

The group surrounded the little girl in the middle and went downstairs, and Old Man Yuan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly at the end.

When she got downstairs, Mrs. Yuan opened the rabbit bag that her little granddaughter was carrying, and put the fruits in the fruit bowl on the coffee table into it - this bag doesn't look big, but it can be loaded!

The two large plates of fruit are finished, and the flute is only filled with one bottom!

Fortunately, their family buys fruits, and they always come in boxes, so Mrs. Yuan hurriedly asked Aunt Qin to bring some more.

Well, mangosteen lychee peaches are all stupid sons' favorite foods.

All the way to the gate of the villa area, and a little further to the station.

Mrs. Yuan took the initiative to stop, she didn't want to see her stupid son yet, she was afraid that she couldn't help but rush into the car, beat him up, and then go to the public news, it would be interesting.

When I returned to the living room, I saw my old man sitting on the sofa with two plates of fruits, a plate of mangosteen and a plate of chestnuts.

Old Man Yuan beckoned: "Come, let me serve Her Majesty the Queen of our family today." ”

Mrs. Yuan glared at him, this old man, since he was young, has been accustomed to being courteous behind people, and he has always had a coffin face in front of people, and he can't draw a line with her, and he can't get along with each other.

She sat down on the sofa, and the old man Yuan's hands that had held the gun for half his life immediately got busy, he was strong enough, but he was a little stupid, and when he pinched the lychee skin, the whole lychee burst open.

Madame Yuan couldn't look at it, moved the plate next to her, and began to fend for herself.

After eating two lychees, Mrs. Yuan looked at the lychee flesh that had just been peeled out in her hand, snow-white and transparent, like a pearl, and was slightly stunned, and gradually, her eyes turned red.

Old Man Yuan was startled and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?" What's going on? Why did you cry all of a sudden? ”

Mrs. Yuan snorted, and her voice was a little choked: "I'm fine, I just remembered the little girl again, and the sentence she said, return Jun Mingzhu-"

"This son doesn't know what he owes him in his previous life, and he really came to deceive my tears in this life."

Old Man Yuan was silent for a long time, reached out and held Mrs. Yuan's hand, so many years have passed, he still remembers the first time he held her hand - fast, ruthless, accurate, let him hold it.

Her hands were as small as before, but not as smooth as they used to be—

They, after all, are still old.

Old Man Yuan's heart softened and blurted out: "If he dares to come back, I won't drive him out." ”