Three years later, a black Maybach drove up to the front of Fu's house.

Yu Yanzheng landed on his long legs, pushed the door and got out of the car.

The rear door was pushed open by a child with a small arm and a small leg.

He gentlemanly got off slowly, with great respect for etiquette.

The car door was pushed open, revealing his small body, which was simply Yu Yanzheng of a shrunken board.

Two-year-old Yu Youjin tidied up the small suit on his body and turned to look at his father.

Dad said that boys should be gentlemanly and can't always be hugged.

Yu Yanzheng walked to the trunk, ready to take the Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes and gift boxes.

Yu Youjin raised his head to look at him: "Dad, I'll help you." ”

Yu Yanzheng lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "Help my mother hold the door." ”

Xiao Youjin, who was not tall, immediately held the car door with his little hand: "Mom, you slow down." ”

In the car, Ni Yao got out of the car, his dark eyes were like stars: "Thank you, baby." Ni Yao, who was dressed in a black and purple dress, immediately squatted down and hugged him.

Yu Youjin thinks her mother is really good-looking.

Yu Yanzheng opened the back box and looked at the two of them, he turned sideways and said, "Baby." ”

Ni Yao turned to look at him.

Xiao Youjin looked at his father, the baby in his father's mouth was only his mother.

Yu Yanzheng looked at Ni Yao with a little resentment on his face: "Come here." ”

Ni Yao walked towards him with a smile.

By. He a. Handful. Hug, dear. Finish. Kiss. Face.

Xiao Youjin is a little envious of her mother.

Ni Yao wanted to help Yu Yanzheng take the gift box, but Yu Yanzheng held it with both hands and didn't let her take it.

Yu Youjin came over and held Ni Yao's hand, he wanted to be close to his father, but he also liked his mother very much.

A family of three walked towards the main entrance of the Fu family.

Because Xiao Youjin's legs were too short, he and Ni Yao were crossed by Yu Yanzheng.

Xiao Youjin secretly looked at Yu Yanzheng's back and pulled Ni Yao's hand: "Mom, just now Dad walked too much with gifts, and I couldn't walk anymore." ”

Ni Yao immediately squatted down: "Mom hugs the baby." ”

Xiao Youjin happily threw herself into her arms. , the way he laughed made Ni Yao wonder if Yan Zheng was laughing like this when he was a child.

The two of them raised the corners of their mouths and just stood up.

Yu Yanzheng turned around with the gift box in both hands.

His peach blossom eyes looked at Yu Youjin slightly.

Yu Youjin looked at him, his father said that there is a difference between men and women, and he should not always let his mother hug him.

Yu Yanzheng turned to look at Ni Yao: "Baby, give me Shi Youjin." ”

Ni Yao blinked at him: "Yan Zheng, Youjin is not heavy." ”

Yu Yanzheng narrowed his eyes: "Baby, let me come." ”

NI Yaoqin. After a while, Xiao Youjin put him down: "Then Yan Zheng will bring me the gift box." ”

Yu Yanzheng shook his head, squatted down, and said with open arms carrying the gift box: "Shi Youjin, come here." ”

Xiao Youjin didn't say a word, ran over, and wrapped his two little arms around his neck.

Yu Yanzheng lowered his head and picked him up with one hand.

Ni Yao looked at the two with a smile.

Xiao Youjin looked at his father, what his mother said was good, his father liked him very much, and when his mother gave birth to him, his father smashed the walls of the operating room.

Let's chirp, Xiao Youjin kissed Yu Yanzheng on the face.

Yu Yanzheng held him tightly: "There is too much saliva." ”

Yu Youjin hurriedly reined in his demeanor.

Ni Yao smiled very happily.

Yu Yanzheng approached her, hugged Xiao Youjin and entered the house with her.

Xiao Youjin straightened her little tie: "Dad, Jing Xi is also a boy, why can she often be hugged by Aunt Tang Xin." ”

Yu Yanzheng turned to look at him: "Do you want to be a man, or a little rice cake." ”

Xiao Youjin Weidun: What is the relationship between manhood and small rice cakes?

The three have not yet entered the house.

Fu Zhenguo's happy voice came: "Xiao Youjin is here." ”

Yu Youjin looked at Fu Zhenguo and Fu Chengyu on Yu Yanzheng, and called extremely politely: "Grandpa, grandfather." ”