A few days later, in the early morning, when Cui Xiaoyan saw Mrs. Meng appear at the door of their house, her face was still full of disbelief.

"Mother, it's not easy to walk here, why did you come here early in the morning."

From the time their family moved over to the present, Mrs. Meng has never taken the initiative to come except for Meng Yufan's birthday before.

Where is the wind blowing today, and I actually took the initiative to come to the door.

When Mrs. Meng entered the door, her father was spot-checking the ancient poems she had memorized before.

So before Mrs. Meng entered the door, she heard the milky endorsement of the female doll.

"Is Feifei talking so well now?"

Cui Xiaoyan opened the door and heard the words asked by her mother-in-law.

"Yes, Feifei is already speaking very neatly now, it should be Hongyuan playing with her in the house."

While talking, the two entered the house.

As soon as she entered, Mrs. Meng was taken aback by the warmth of the room.

"It's so warm in this house, how much charcoal do you get?"

As he spoke, he was still looking around the living room, as if he wanted to see how big their heating stove was.

Cui Xiaoyan didn't answer after leading her to the living room, their stove is really very charcoal-intensive, and it is not a small amount to let her mother-in-law know that charcoal alone this winter is not a small amount.

I'm afraid I'm going to mumble in my mouth again, so I just keep silent.

But she came this time, and directly scared Meng Hongyuan and Meng Yufan who were sitting on the sofa.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Mrs. Meng was very fast, looking at Xiao Hei and Da Bai lying on the carpet, she frowned at first, but she didn't say anything.

After sitting on the sofa, he said, "I can't come here because of what you said?" ”

As she spoke, she opened the package she was carrying, and it was the red jacket she made for Meng Yufan.

However, after Meng Hongyuan was inexplicably choked, he scratched his head and muttered, "Mother, you know that I didn't mean that." ”

Mrs. Meng, who has always known what kind of character her little son is, didn't care about him, and looked at the well-behaved little granddaughter standing aside, and a rare smile appeared on her face.

"Feifei, come to grandma, grandma will try to show you if the jacket fits."

Hearing her grandmother say this, Meng Yufan felt that it was a little untrue.

In two lifetimes combined, her grandmother has never made clothes for her.

But looking at the red jacket she took out, it shouldn't be fake, it was what a child of her age could wear, so she walked over obediently.

After shouting 'grandma', I tried the 'love brand' padded jacket made by her milk.

Because the house is very warm, Meng Yufan is not wearing a coat, but he can put it on his body directly at the moment.

The padded jackets made by the older generation are not very beautiful, and her grandmother has not seen her for a long time, and the child grows fast, so the grasp of the size is not very accurate, and even after the upper body, it looks a little big.

But fortunately, the cotton jacket is made of soft cotton cloth and brand new cotton, so the warmth effect is still good, and after wearing it for a while, Meng Yufan even sweated a little.

Cui Xiaoyan cut some fruit from the kitchen and brought it over, looking at her daughter's new clothes, and seeing that the stitches were made by herself.

Although I couldn't figure out what the old lady was doing, everyone showed her favor, and she couldn't help but know each other.

Just about to speak, he heard Meng Hongyuan say like a straight man, "Mom, Feifei seems to be a little big." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three women in the room all looked at each other.

Looking at the smile on the corner of her pacifier, Meng Yufan sighed that her father was really a straight man.

"It's big there, the child grows fast, that's just right, so you can continue to wear it in the spring, otherwise if you buy clothes according to her frame, now the child grows fast, and then it's a waste."

Cui Xiaoyan smiled and made a round, and when she heard this, Mrs. Meng's face eased a little, and her face looked a lot better when she looked at her daughter-in-law.

"Well, if this dress is suitable, I won't have to change it."

As she spoke, Mrs. Meng handed her clothes to Cui Xiaoyan.

Looking at the books and puzzles on the coffee table in front of her, Mrs. Meng picked up a petal of melon in the fruit bowl and asked, "Hongyuan, what were you doing just now, I heard your voice in the yard." ”

Her son doesn't know a few words, and when he was a child, he let him go to school and asked him to die, but he didn't think that now he has a family and a career, but he is willing to read.

Meng Hongyuan looked at her mother and looked at the books on the coffee table, and said with some pride on her face, "Feifei memorizes ancient poems, now she can memorize many ancient poems." ”

Speaking of his daughter's study, Meng Hongyuan is really proud, he and Cui Xiaoyan have no talent in learning, Xiaoyan has never gone to school, and he has not been in school since he reached the sixth grade.

Who would have thought that the two of them also gave birth to a high-IQ child.

Hearing this, Mrs. Meng looked at her little granddaughter who had just reached her knee in disbelief, "Clean nonsense, how old is Feifei now, can you recite poems?" ”

Many people who heard that Meng Yufan could already recite poems had this reaction, and her two aunts had already been surprised before.

So after seeing this process, Meng Hongyuan seemed very familiar and excited.

After pulling his daughter, he said directly, "Come, Feifei, show grandma." ”

Meng Yufan really didn't like the tone that her father showed her like a monkey, but after the expectant eyes of the three adults, she still reluctantly recited a song.

It's the very simple song "Silent Night Thoughts".

"The bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."

Listening to her daughter's tone, Cui Xiaoyan felt her perfunctory.

Her daughter would have known this poem a long time ago, and she couldn't even be more familiar with it.

But Mrs. Meng didn't think so at all, and the surprise in her eyes became thicker and thicker.

In the end, when her voice fell, she applauded directly.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's such a small doll, and she can recite poems!"

Old Lady Meng praised from the bottom of her heart, and at the same time looked at her little granddaughter with a slightly different expression.

That's pretty good.

It's only a year old that you can recite poems, and if someone else's baby is estimated to only drink milk!

Could it be that their old Meng family is also going to have a female champion!

Thinking of this, looking at her expression became more and more kind.

Seeing her grandmother's eager gaze, Meng Yufan was not surprised at all, her grandmother liked the juniors who had good academic performance and could win her glory in her previous life, and it was also because of this that her aunt was particularly favored in her last life.

Who made her aunt the best person in the old Meng family's academic performance.