Chapter 112 Mianmian

"What are you talking about, you kid? You're the hardest, drink this chicken soup quickly, it's made by your own milk. ”

Old Lady Feng squeezed through everyone and brought a bowl of hot chicken soup to Feng Jiuyou.

"Good!"

Feng Jiuyou smiled and took the chicken soup handed over by the old lady Feng, his eyes skimmed over the old lady's red fingertips, and tried to hold back the tears that came out of his eyes.

She's getting more and more hypocritical.

"Oh, these are my two obedient great-grandchildren, they are really good-looking, and they really look like Youyou."

When Mrs. Feng saw Hong Jiuyou take the chicken soup and drink it, she shifted her gaze to the baby.

The smile lines on his face can't be hidden, like the warm sun in winter, shining to the bottom of people's hearts.

Feng Mu and others also came around to watch.

"Youyou, you have both children and daughters, you are a blessed one." Feng Jiuyou's sister-in-law looked at the pair of soft cubs, and her heart was about to melt.

She also really wants a soft girl.

"My sister is so cute, white and tender, but why do I feel that my eyebrows and eyes are a little familiar." Feng Jiuyou's second sister-in-law asked suspiciously.

"Second sister-in-law, the children are still young, don't they all look the same."

Feng Jiuyou sighed in her heart, this is the girl she gave birth to after working hard, how can she be like that man.

"Hey...... Maybe I'm wrong. ”

Feng Jiuyou's second sister-in-law laughed a few times, but she really felt like it! I just don't know where I've seen it.

"What are you yelling about? It's not too early, so go back to rest when it's time to rest. ”

After the old lady Feng finished the two cubs, she saw that Feng Jiu's eyebrows were tired, and she began to drive people away.

After the others left, Feng Jiuyou glanced at the two cubs again, especially the girl, not to mention, her second sister-in-law was right, the girl was seven points similar to the man between her eyebrows and eyes.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyou is embarrassed, she is not ugly, why did she follow her father.

glanced at his son again, fortunately, this one looks like himself, if both of them look like Jianghuai, Feng Jiu is so depressed that he can't die.

Feng Jiuyou stretched out his hand to touch his daughter's face, and suddenly, an electric current came, which made the unprepared Feng Jiuyou numb for a moment.

"Huh...... Cubs can unleash abilities as soon as they're born, yes, and you don't have to worry about being bullied. ”

Feng Jiuyou looked at the current flowing between her daughter's fingers, and couldn't help but chuckle, and at the same time sighed at her daughter's talent.

When he was born, he reached the second-level ability, and then looked at his son, who was well-behaved and clever, lying there honestly, his eyes closed, and his little mouth moving consciously.

In the days that followed, Feng Jiuyou started the confinement with peace of mind.

The cubs are getting bigger and bigger every day.

Feng Jiuyou insisted on breastfeeding, but fortunately, the cubs were still young and couldn't eat much.

Time flies by in a flash, a month is very fast, on the day of the full moon of the cubs, the Feng family went up the mountain to hunt several wild boars again, and came to feast on the villagers.

Feng Jiuyou hasn't been out for a month, and he is carefully served by the Feng family every day.

The whole person has also become a lot plumper, and the whole person looks more charming.

After the full moon wine, Feng Jiuyou, at the strong request of the Feng family, did another ten days of confinement before being allowed to go out.

On this day, Feng Jiuyou shuttled through the Soul Broken Mountain Range with a cub in one hand.

Today's main purpose is for the ability of Wind Brocade.

Feng Jinhui is the son of Feng Jiuyou, whose nickname is Mianmian.

The younger brother's temperament is very in line with his name, soft and soft, not noisy.