Xie Zhiwu stayed at home for three days.
Damei Lin didn't say a word to her for three days, she was one by one from morning to night all day long, showing off the good time and the beautiful scenery everywhere. Liangchen's baby has a poker face like his dad, but Xie Zhiwu's seven-point cunning temperament has been fully learned inside. It is natural to deal with the elders, and the coaxing Brigitte Lin has never closed her mouth.
Xie Zhiwu wasn't just getting rid of the clutches of the little monster, she didn't even have the opportunity to hug her own baby.
This is how people are. When I was in charge every day, I wanted to pinch the little guy Liangchen in my hands and rub it enough, but now I can't even touch my hair, and I miss it all over.
Helplessly, Lin Qingxia just ignored her life and death, letting her shy face a beautiful woman on the left and a mother on the right, stupefied that she had the ability to ignore her like air, causing Liangchen and Meijing to always hide aside and look at her with contempt.
There are people who are as depressed as Xie Zhiwu, and Xie Tian.
The two grandsons are so cute, he naturally likes them very much. But the grandson returns to the grandson, and the daughter-in-law is a daughter-in-law. If the daughter-in-law throws him a pillow every night before going to bed and drives him to the guest room, he would rather buy a big house and send these two tossing little things far away. .
Of course, this can't be said to the dancer. She loves to scratch people when she is anxious.
When he got up in the morning, Xie Zhiwu subconsciously rubbed his eyes and pushed open the door of the next room. After hearing a scream from the song, he recovered and hurried out with a blushing face.
Unlucky enough, she regarded this place as a foreign country.
Xie Zhiwu leaned against the wall, sighing in shock. She really missed the day when the little monsters got up.
I don't know if they are used to sleeping with Damei Lin, her mother is spoiled by her father, and her sleeping posture must be terrible. The bed is not oversized. What if the baby is crushed.
And this Mo Jingshun, knowing that all the children are there, he staged this heart-pounding scene early in the morning without locking the door. This time she was unlucky. If she was seen by the children, how could she explain it!
But, but...
Xie Zhiwu remembered the scene she saw just now when she pushed the door, and couldn't help covering her face.
Mo Jingshun, you have so many tricks!
After Xie Zhige and Mo Jingshun cleaned up the people they looked like, as soon as they left the house, they saw Xie Zhiwu covering the corner of the wall. Zhige's face was red, and after saying hello, he ran downstairs. Mo Jingshun slapped Xie Zhiwu's shoulder arrogantly, and chuckled, "Are you shy? I didn't blush even after you saw it, are you shy?!"
Xie Zhiwu kicked him downstairs with one kick, "Mo Jingshun, you shameless, I'm afraid I will have needles!"
Mo Jingshun sat on the stairs, clutching his butt, grunting dissatisfied. Xie Zhiwu looked at his silly appearance, and was almost mad, "You are married, why are you still relying on your mother-in-law's house!"
"I like my grandpa, grandmother and older brothers and sisters every day." Mo Jingshun said of course, "Furthermore, your children are so old, and they still don't depend on my mother-in-law's house..."
Xie Tian, who had just opened the door of the guest room, suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed.
Brigitte Lin volunteered to make dinner, and Zhige was very happy to roll her sleeves and said she wanted to help. Xie Tian and Mo Jingshun calmly picked up the phone after petrifying for ten seconds. Lin Qingxia asked them curiously what they were going to do. The two looked at each other and said in unison, adding food.
When the food was on the table, Xie Zhiwu was dumbfounded to find that his father and brother-in-law were really good at adding this dish. There are a total of twelve dishes, one soup, and three desserts on the entire table. Except for the two dark dishes of scrambled eggs and unidentified stews, the rest are all takeaways.
Obviously, the poor men in this family are quite familiar with this kind of scene.
Xie Zhiwu was a little weird at first. It was just a family meal, so why suddenly he added so many dishes. When the Mo family and his wife walked in, they finally reacted.
Mo Yan and Ella locked their eyes on Liangchen and Jingjing almost as soon as they entered the door.
"Boy, let Grandpa take a look!"
In the past few days, Liang Chen has been inquiring about the Mo family's affairs through his grandparents and a few young people who often walk around, so he naturally knows who Mo Yan is.
He blinked his eyes, gently snuggled into Mo Yan's arms with open arms, whispered, and shouted like a good-looking baby, "Grandpa."
"Okay, okay!" Mo Yan laughed happily and lifted the good time to put him on his arm.
Not to be outdone by the beautiful scenery on the other side, she threw herself into Ella's arms and called her softly, "Grandma!"
Ella's eyes were red with ecstasy, and Mo Jingyao, who entered the door behind his parents, stopped quietly when he heard these two claims.
Grandparents hugged their brothers and sisters, smiling happily on their faces. Tiantian is not happy now, holding Mo Yan's legs and climbing up. Mo Yan felt his legs tighten, and looked down, just to meet God's big watery eyes, so he grabbed his hands and hugged Tian Tian on his other arm.
The two children giggled in Mo Yan's arms, and Xie Zhiwu had never seen Liangchen as a child. She stared at her son's smiling face a little greedily, because the good day at this time was most like him.
Zhige and Brigitte Lin brought the last dessert to the table, Xie Zhiwu saw it and hurriedly greeted the beautiful scenery, "Baby, come down. You are going to eat, don’t stick to your grandparents."
Having said that, he went up to hug the happy hour that was closer to her.
Mo Yan smiled, put the good day on the ground, looked up at Xie Zhiwu, thought about it, and said, "Girl, I'm wronged you."
Xie Zhiwu was taken aback, then gently shook his head.
Liangchen and Meijing sat obediently beside Xie Zhiwu, opposite the Mo family and Mo Jingyao. Mo Jingyao hadn't said a word from entering the door to sitting down, but Liangchen secretly looked at him several times, but he quickly found out.
The little guy always turned his face calmly, but his heart thumped and thumped, he thought, he deserves to be the man his mother is fond of.
Xie Zhiwu is a lazy person, so he attaches great importance to the self-care ability of the beautiful scenery of Liangchen. It has been cultivated almost since the two children can walk. Until now, not only do they do not need her care, but they still have to take care of them all the time She, like now.
"Xie Xiaowu, you can't drink iced plum juice."
Xie Zhiwu stretched her hand towards the sour plum juice, "Son, can sour plum juice drink hot?"
Liangchen shook his head and pushed the chicken soup in front of her, "So, this is what you want to drink."
Several elders were surprised by the way Xie Zhiwu got along with his son. Mo Yan laughed heartily and asked Liangchen, "You always control your mother like this?"
"She's not very healthy, she's very picky about what she eats." Liangchen shrugged, glanced at Mo Jingyao inadvertently, and smiled when he noticed that the other party was obviously startled. "And, who made us? I am the only man at home.” (to be continued) (end of this chapter)