Seeing the little girl walking over holding her father's hand, the people standing next to the duck fence all moved aside.
Su Ruoxi moved the stool over, handed it to Yue Qingsong and the others, and said, "Qingsong, you guys sit down. Let Auntie and your sister-in-law sit down. Don't stand at the door."
Seeing her daughter-in-law calling out to her, Lu Cuiling also smiled and called out, "Yes, yes, elder sister, come and sit down. Don't mind the little kid. Our Ruoruo is the one who is closest to her father. Just let her father take care of her. After she gets familiar with them, you'll find that this little chatterbox can't stop at all."
Yue Qingsong's wife also helped her mother-in-law walk in and sat down next to the small square table.
Yue Qingsong pulled his son to Feng Yifan and his daughter.
"Son, this is your Uncle Feng. This is Uncle Feng's daughter. You heard your dad say that Uncle Feng is so great, and you admire Uncle Feng so much. Why don't you say hello to Uncle Feng?"
Yue Qingsong's son is already a big boy who is about to go to middle school. He has heard many stories about Feng Yifan from his father, and he has also seen many videos of Uncle Feng on his mobile phone at home. So the big boy has some admiration for Feng Yifan.
I heard from my father in the evening that Uncle Feng had returned and didn’t even want to eat dinner, he just wanted to come here.
In the end, my grandmother stopped me and said, "Let the family get together properly. Let's go over after dinner and sit and get to know each other."
So Yue Qingsong and his family came here specially after dinner.
At this moment, facing Feng Yifan, the idol he admired, the big boy really didn't know what to say.
Feng Yifan smiled and greeted the older boy: "Hello, what's your name? How old are you this year?"
The older boy was stunned for a moment and even forgot how to answer.
Feng Ruoruo stood beside her father. Seeing that her brother didn't answer her father's question, the little girl couldn't help but say, "Brother, my father is asking you, you have to answer my father, otherwise it's impolite."
Yue Qingsong also gently touched his son's head and said, "Look, the girl is calling you brother. Hurry up and introduce yourself to her."
After hesitating for a while, Yue Qingsong's son finally spoke: "Hello, Uncle Feng, hello, sister. My name is Yue Qihao. I am 12 years old this year and will be in the first grade of junior high school soon."
After hearing the older boy's name, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Yue Qihao, this name is amazing."
Yue Qingsong laughed and said, "What's so amazing about that? Actually, when I was naming him, I wanted to add both his mother's and my last name. His mother's last name happened to be 'Qi', so I wanted to name him 'Yue Qi', but his grandfather thought it wasn't good, so he added another character at the end."
Feng Yifan nodded and said, "This is a good word. It seems that grandpa has high expectations for this grandson."
Hearing this, the child's mother Qi Yan said, "Grandpa didn't have any expectations. He didn't know many words, but he knew some myths like Haotian, so he thought Hao was very powerful, so he added this word."
Qi Yan's words made everyone laugh.
Su Jinrong smiled and said, "This word is indeed well added. I believe this child will have a great future."
The child's grandmother said at this time: "Brother, we don't expect him to have much success in the future. If he can be like Yifan and appear on TV in the future, it will be a blessing from our Yue family ancestors."
Lu Cuiling held the other person's hand and said, "Old sister, what you said is wrong. The child is still young. There will be many opportunities for growth in the future. Who knows, maybe he will be successful in the future? Maybe his achievements in the future will be higher than Yifan in our family. We must give our children confidence."
While the adults were chatting, the two children gathered together to look at the ducklings.
Yue Qihao looked for a while, then looked at his sister next to him and thought that his sister was really beautiful.
None of the other little girls in the village are as pretty as this sister.
The key point is that this girl's dressing style is different from those little girls in the village. She wears a light-colored dress, twin ponytails, and a cute cartoon hair flower on her head. She is really very fashionable.
After observing quietly for a while, Yue Qihao mustered up the courage to ask: "You, what's your name?"
Feng Ruoruo stared at her little duck and answered, "My name is Feng Ruoruo."
Yue Qihao nodded, thought for a moment and asked, "Is your mother's last name Ruo?"
When Feng Ruoruo heard this, she looked up at her brother in surprise, hesitated for a moment and said, "My mother's last name is not Ruoruo, my mother's last name is Su."
Yue Qingsong, who was standing next to him, heard his son's question and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Silly boy, not all children are like you, putting both their parents' surnames in their names."
Feng Yifan said at the side: "In fact, Ruoruo's name also contains her mother's name, but it's not her surname."
Feng Ruoruo said immediately, "I know, I know, Ruoruo knows. My mother's name is Su Ruoxi, and her name also contains the character 'Ruoruo', so if Ruoruo is my mother's daughter, she should be called 'Ruoruo'."
Su Ruoxi smiled when she heard this and said, "You little girl, you know a lot. Did your father teach you?"
Feng Ruoruo smiled and hugged her father's arm and said, "Yes, it was Dad who told Ruoruo."
Su Ruoxi glared at her husband and said, "Your father just likes to teach you these nonsense."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I will teach my daughter more things in the future, such as teaching her to read and write."
Upon hearing this, Yue Qihao asked his sister: "Can't you write?"
Feng Ruoruo looked at her brother and said, "No, I'm still in kindergarten. The kindergarten teacher didn't teach us to write, but the teacher taught us to recognize words. I know 'Dad', 'Mom', 'Grandpa', 'Grandma', 'Grandpa', 'Grandma', 'Uncle', 'Aunt', 'Brother', 'Sister', 'Brother', 'Sister'..."
Yue Qihao was a little surprised to hear his sister say so much at once.
At this point, Feng Ruoruo started to talk.
The little girl said something, and then seeing that her brother next to her didn't say anything, she asked curiously: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you also in the sixth grade? Sister Jingyi is also in elementary school, but Sister Jingyi will not be in the sixth grade until next year. You are older than Sister Jingyi."
When the little chatterbox started, he said a lot at once, which made Yue Qihao a little confused.
Then the older boy was a little surprised, wondering how could this younger sister be so talkative
Seeing her brother didn't say anything, Feng Ruoruo continued, "Oh, brother, you don't know Sister Jingyi. Sister Jingyi is the sister that Xixi, Feifei and I met when we went to set up a stall with our dad. Sister Jingyi's aunt is very good. She taught Xixi, Feifei and I to dance."
The little girl kept talking and Yue Qihao could only listen blankly, unable to say a word for a long time.
Yue Qingsong, who was watching his son from the side, couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at our silly boy. He is so speechless after being talked to by his sister."
Feng Yifan immediately said, "How can you say that about your own son? I think Haohao is a good boy. He looks polite and gentle, like a little gentleman. Unlike our Ruoruo, who is a silly girl with no heart and no conscience. Once she starts talking, she will never stop."
When Feng Ruoruo heard her father praising her brother and calling her a "silly girl", she immediately became unhappy.
"Dad, don't talk about Ruoruo. Ruoruo is not a silly girl. Ruoruo can help you with business. Ruoruo also knows how to feed the ducklings. Ruoruo can even help grandma cook. Ruoruo is not a silly girl. You are the big fool, Dad."
While yelling, the little girl threw herself into her father's arms.
Feng Yifan hugged his daughter, smiled and said, "Okay, our Ruoruo is not a silly girl, but when you talk to your brother, don't keep talking yourself, you have to let your brother talk as well."
Feng Ruoruo nodded, then looked at her brother, and then said to her father: "Dad, but my brother doesn't speak."
Feng Yifan looked at Yue Qihao. The boy was still a little reserved, especially when facing Feng Yifan.
Seeing this, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "You don't have to be so reserved. You can say whatever you want to say. Don't always let your sister speak. If you always let your sister speak, then you may not have a chance to speak, because your sister is really too talkative."
Yue Qihao hesitated for a moment, then stood up and looked at Feng Yifan very seriously and asked, "Uncle Feng, those cooking videos you saw on TV and the Internet, are they the dishes you cooked yourself? Do those dishes taste good?"
Hearing this question, Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, these are all dishes made by uncle himself. As for whether they are delicious? If there is time, uncle will make them for you to try, and you can judge whether they are delicious or not, okay?"
Yue Qihao nodded immediately: "Okay, Uncle Feng, you must make it for me."
Feng Ruoruo said at this time: "My father cooks the best."
After saying this, the little girl probably remembered that her grandma's food was also delicious today, so she added: "My grandma's food is also delicious."
When Lu Cuiling heard her granddaughter add this, she also smiled and said, "That's good. My little baby has not been loved in vain. She still remembers the delicious dishes grandma cooks."
When Yue Qingsong's mother heard this, she smiled and said, "That's great. Cuiling, your little granddaughter is so cute. She is so lovable. She doesn't look like the son of the Qingsong family. The boy is too naughty and not as playful as a girl. I just want Qingsong and his wife to have another daughter."
Yue Qingsong smiled and asked, "Mom, what if we have another boy?"
This question stumped Yue Qingsong's mother.
The daughter-in-law smoothed things over: "How can you talk to mom like that? Mom doesn't care whether we have a boy or a girl. I just think Haohao will be lonely with only one child, so I hope we can have another child so that we can discuss any problems at home with Haohao."
The daughter-in-law smoothed things over, and Yue Qingsong's mother nodded: "Yes, Yanzi is right. Look at you two brothers now. You can discuss anything together. If Haohao is the only one in the future, you won't have anyone to discuss anything with."
Yue Qingsong nodded and agreed: "Okay, I didn't say I won't have a baby. I'm preparing for it."
At this point, Yue Qingsong's mother asked Lu Cuiling again: "Cuiling, Yifan and Ruoruo's mother are still young, don't you want them to have another child?"
Su Ruoxi was a little embarrassed to be asked this question in person. After looking at her mother-in-law, she took the initiative to say, "We are also preparing."
Lu Cuiling smiled and said, "We don't care about their affairs. Let them prepare by themselves."
Yue Qingsong's mother also agreed: "Yes, let the young people solve their own problems. We are too old to control them."
Yue Qingsong's wife Qi Yan approached Su Ruoxi and asked, "Sister-in-law, how do you usually teach your children? I think Ruoruo has been taught very well by you. She is so talkative and polite. She is really a very well-behaved child."
Su Ruoxi smiled and replied to Qi Yan: "That was when you two had just met, and I hadn't seen that little girl being willful. Now that she is spoiled by her father, she is actually a little willful. Many times, if I don't give her what she wants, she will go and complain to her father."
Qi Yan smiled and said, "Then it's good to be concerned about your father."
Su Ruoxi nodded: "She has a good relationship with her father because her father doesn't care about her. Even when he is cooking in the kitchen, when she comes back from kindergarten and runs into the kitchen, her father lets her do whatever she wants."
Qi Yan thought that scene was quite interesting and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, that scene must be very interesting, but little girls should be spoiled a little, and little boys should be supervised more. And I think Ruoruo is very well behaved. She can play by herself and even play with her brother. I didn't expect it."
Su Ruoxi looked over when she heard that, and sure enough, Feng Ruoruo was playing with her brother.
"Brother, you have to be careful. You can only touch the duckling gently. You can't use too much force."
Then Yue Qihao did as his sister said and gently reached out to touch the little duck.
Then Feng Ruoruo said a bunch of things, and Yue Qihao did them one by one. It seemed that Feng Ruoruo was more like an older sister, and Yue Qihao was more like a younger brother.
Su Ruoxi saw it and said to Qi Yan with a smile: "This is your Haohao giving in to his sister. Your Haohao is a good child."
Su Ruoxi's words made Qi Yan laugh, and her eyes were full of relief when she looked at her son.
"Haohao's personality isn't as cheerful as his father's, but he's still very sensible. His father and I don't have to worry about his studies. In this final exam, he got first place in the grade and was rewarded by his teacher. Our whole family is very happy."
Su Ruoxi exclaimed: "Really? No. 1 in the whole grade? Then Haohao's grades are really good."
Yue Qingsong said quickly: "He is just the top student in his grade. Don't always say that to everyone you meet."
Feng Yifan smiled and said, "Of course I have to say that. With such good grades, he must have a bright future. This is much better than when you, as a father, were in school."
At this point, Feng Yifan changed his words and said, "No, he should be better than both of us."
Yue Qingsong was actually very satisfied with his son's grades. He looked at his son with satisfaction and said, "This kid is indeed better than we were when we were little. We don't need to ask him much about his studies, which makes his mother and I worry less."
Feng Yifan looked at Yue Qihao and said, "Well, he's a smart guy. He will be great in the future."
Seeing Yue Qihao looking up, Feng Yifan smiled and said, "How about this, let your grandma, dad and mom bring you over at noon tomorrow, and uncle will cook a table of dishes for you to celebrate our little champion getting first place in the grade."
Yue Qihao was very happy and nodded immediately and said, "Okay, thank you Uncle Feng."