Chapter 582: Scramble
"Zuzu misses you softly, and I think about you in my dreams."
Softly rubbed his furry head in the arms of the old man Feng, and said softly.
"Hahaha...... Zuzu also thinks about my good grandson, Zuzu also made you a lot of things, and walked home. ”
Old Man Feng happily hugged the soft and walked towards the Feng family.
Feng Jiuyou touched her nose, has she fallen out of favor?
"Sister, sister. I want a sister. ”
Not far away, there was a large group of half-sized children, who were a few Lang of the Feng family, and they also knew that the aunts would come back in the next few days, so every time they went to school, they would come to the dock to follow the old man and the old lady Feng and wait until dark before going back.
"Grandpa, let me hug my sister."
Shiro looked greedily at the softness in the arms of the old man Feng, and wanted to reach out to hug it.
"Go, go, stinky boy, why do you have you everywhere?"
Old Man Feng was afraid that Shiro would rob him of his goodness, and Sun Sun hurriedly turned his back.
"I want to hug my sister too." Shiro is a little aggrieved, Grandpa has been hugging him for a long time, okay?
"You stinky boy, believe it or not that I beat you up?" Old Man Feng glared angrily and turned to Shiro who came to him.
"Grandpa, why are you like this?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"Hahaha...... My sister is mine. ”
Just when Old Man Feng and Shiro were arguing, Da Lang snatched Soft into his arms with a skill, and flew in the direction of home.
The eldest brother will always be the eldest brother, in order not to be surpassed by his younger brothers, he has spent a lot of effort on martial arts training in recent years, and finally broke through to the nine-rank martial artist, and his light skills are even more perfect!
"Big brother, you don't talk about martial arts."
Shiro, who originally wanted to do it, also chased after him angrily.
"Big brother, put my sister down." Saburo and Shiro also followed.
"Giggle...... Giggle......"
The soft giggles in Dalang's arms are non-stop, so funny, so funny.
"These stinky boys."
Seeing that his arms were empty, Old Man Feng scolded in a low voice, and then looked at Feng Jiuyou with admiration.
"Youyu, welcome home."
"Grandpa, I'm back."
Feng Jiuyou was inflamed by Old Man Feng's words, and couldn't help but step forward and hug Old Man Feng.
"Hey, just come back."
Old Man Feng's eyes were shining with tears, and his wrinkled hand patted Feng Jiuyou's back.
I don't know when, the old lady who was holding the wind also surrounded her.
"Welcome home, kids."
"Old man, let's go home and talk about it."
Because they were afraid that someone would come to disturb the gathering of the Feng family, the escort team on Jiuyou Island had already dispersed the crowd.
So a group of people returned to the Feng family unimpeded, and the Feng family had already been upset by the arrival of the soft, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere.
"Brother Shuo, our family hasn't been so lively for a long time." Mother Feng looked at the children fighting for softness in the yard and smiled softly.
"Uh-huh." Feng Shuo hugged his daughter-in-law, and the laughing children also felt that it had not been so lively for a long time.
"Third brother, the one in my belly should also be a girl!" Han Qing looked at the softness of the pink carving, and gently stroked her towering belly.
"I don't know."
Feng Chenyi's eyes flashed, and he spoke, he didn't dare to tell his daughter-in-law that she had a stinky boy in her stomach.
At the age of five months, he secretly asked Wu Lao, and learned that he was a stinky boy, but he was depressed for a long time.
The daughter-in-law calls her daughter to her stomach every day, and the clothes prepared are also prepared according to the girl.
(End of chapter)