Mingwen smiled helplessly, rubbed her son's little head, and touched the head of the big man.

"It's okay, I can eat it this time; Okay, mom is going to watch TV, you make out with your dad. "Handed over his son to Yan Fu'an.

Yan Fu An responded with a smile, "Sister-in-law, I will communicate well with Hao'er; You watch TV slowly, the fruit is on the coffee table, call us if you have something, and I will take Qingqing back to the room to communicate. ”

"Okay." Ming Wu waved her hand and leaned over to pick up the fruit bowl.

Yan Fu'an looked down at Hao Da'er, "Good son, let's communicate in the house." ”

"Then you don't have to, right? I want to follow my mother. Yan Qing's eyes went to look at Ming's wife.

Mingwu coughed lightly, pretending not to hear or see; Eating fruit, staring at the TV without moving.

Such an obvious attitude, you should understand, right?

Yan Fu An smiled proudly.

Yan Qing followed his good father to the room in frustration, and walked through the aisle, Yan Qing saw that there were two guest rooms, and his eyes flashed.

Yan Fu An took him into the study, closed the door and locked it; walked straight to the back of the desk and sat down, and then signaled for the banquet to be casual.

Yan Qing sat across from him, the expression on his face was not as depressed as in front of Ming's wife; At this time, he was breezy and calm, and he was careless when talking to Yan Fu An, but he had a bit of an arrogant temperament similar to Yan Fu An.

"Dad, how do you want to communicate with me?"

Yan Fu An was not in a hurry, and smiled casually, "Tell me why you promised your grandparents." ”

"I didn't say yes, I found out after school." He wasn't lying.

"Well, if that's the case, then you can choose to go back with Uncle Chen; Instead of towards me and you. Mom, you're a seven-year-old child, how can you be so naïve. Childish children are not pleasing to you. Mom also wants to live a leisurely life, and she doesn't care about you. ”

Yan Qing's eyes showed loss, but the loser did not lose the battle; There should be momentum, "It doesn't matter what you said, I only listen to my mother; My mother is very good to me, and she is willing to love her only good son, you don't want to sow discord. ”

Yan Fu'an chuckled, and knew more about his son; Lack of love, lack of maternal love, and care about his mother very much.

Speaking of which, he is also responsible for this, but he does not regret it.

Life is selfish, there are always things you want, and there are always people and things that you want to monopolize; Ming Wu is the person he wants to monopolize, since he was a child.

The son is the crystallization of their love, but this crystallization cannot compete with him for favor.

"You're a big kid, it's time to be sensible; Don't bother me and you in the future. Mom, it's okay to come and play once in a while, you can't fight with me. Mom's heart. After speaking, Fu An paused after speaking, and then asked, "If you can do it, you are welcome to be a guest; If you can't, then you don't come back in the future. ”

Yan Qing pursed his lips, after all, he was not as good as Yan Fu'an, a black-bellied father; can only hold on to keep himself from falling behind.

"You don't count."

"You have to think about it, my wife cares more about me."

"Mom cares about me, it's just that I was born after you; You just take advantage of the elders, and when I grow up, you are already old, and I want to take my mother out to live with me, and you can't take care of it. ”

Who let him be born later?

It's normal for a mother to care more about her father, he is a son, and he can't really be unfilial to his father; is congenitally unfair in terms of generation, and he is at a disadvantage in competing for his mother's favor.

But, so what.

He asked the latecomer to come ahead and shoot his father to death on the beach.

The reinvigorated Yanqing seems to be psychologically stronger.

Yan Fu An regretted that he couldn't use the fact that his wife cared more about him to hit his son in the future; Because, the blow is not coming.

On the other hand, Yan Qing deserves to be his good son; Good psychological quality, indomitable in the face of setbacks, and the courage to face difficulties.

"Then you can see if you can catch up with the latecomer." He was full of confidence, "You were so cute when you were a child, you couldn't compete to be Lao Tzu, and when you grew up, you weren't cute, and you couldn't compete." ”

An exchange between father and son ended in failure.

When they walked out of the study, neither of them cared about anyone, and Ming's wife only watched TV, as if she couldn't see the contest between their father and son.

The family of three knows it.

Ming Wu is pretending to be confused.

Yan Fu An is constantly looking for a direction to strip off his son's favor, and he must direct all his wife's attention to him.

Yan Qing is constantly looking for a way to crack it, no matter what the trick of the good father is, he has to see the trick.

When night falls, the scheduled Lin Kee dinner is delivered.

A table of good dishes, the appetite of the banquet is greatly enhanced, especially when one of the Gu containing the Buddha jumping over the wall; The fragrance wafted very quickly, and soon the whole living room was filled with fragrance.

Don't look at people at the banquet, your hands and feet are quick, give your mother a bowl first; Out of filial piety, he also served a bowl to his father, and in the end he was himself.

"Mommy, Daddy drink soup; It smells so good! Grandparents are right, Buddha jumping over the wall is so delicious that it can make people have endless memories, it is a rare delicacy in the world, and those who can study this dish must have an excellent understanding of food. ”

He drank the soup as he spoke, and he stopped talking after the soup was in his mouth.

As the saying goes, you don't eat and you don't sleep.

He can't be underestimated by his father, and he will definitely abide by what he should observe.

A dinner was spent in the competition between father and son, and Ming's wife was satisfied; The banquet Fu Anzhi was full of pride, and the banquet was more than enough.

"It's so filling." Ming Yu touched her slightly bulging stomach and ate it.

Yanqing put down his chopsticks, put on the same posture as Ming's wife, and held his stomach contentedly, "Mom, will you eat Buddha and jump over the wall tomorrow?" I still want to eat it, it's so delicious. ”

"This is to ask your father, Lin Ji's meal was ordered by your father." She doesn't get involved in big and small sticky spirits.

Yan Qing was not discouraged, and made persistent efforts, "Tomorrow Dad will set Lin Ji again, and Mom will call me to eat?" Mom, I've never eaten anything so good. ”

Ming Wu looked at Yan Fu An.

Yan Fu An raised his eyebrows, disdainful of his son's mourning policy, "I have something to do tomorrow, take you. Mom goes out to eat. ”

Hum!

Yan Qing snorted silently.

"Tomorrow, Uncle Chen should be able to settle you, and the cook and maid can also come over, and you will not be short of food."

"Daddy, I'm your son, take me one tomorrow; As long as you take me, I won't sue my grandparents. "Mom doesn't favor any of them, it's fair.

But his grandparents will definitely help him.

He didn't believe that Dad could ignore his grandparents.

Yan Fu An smiled angrily, "You can go and try to sue and see if your grandparents can control you and me; If you can't control it, you will go home, if you can control it, you will eat as you like in the future, you Lao Tzu and I will definitely not have a word. ”

"Okay, you father and son have the same dog temper, what are you arguing about? I'll call my parents in person later. "If they continue to make trouble like this, it will be difficult for my parents to do it.