Chapter 3030: A House Full of Children and Grandchildren

However, their son, how can he look like the richest man in the world now? He is just a hard-working male nanny.

He was wearing gray linen trousers and a loose light blue T-shirt, holding a baby in his arms, which could only be Feng Lele, who was only four months old.

A little guy was pulling his trouser legs. Although he had black hair, his face looked obviously European. He looked at them with curiosity and vigilance. That was their second grandson, Matthew, Feng Heng.

The youngest grandson, Feng Yu, was riding on his son's neck at this time, looking a little shaky, but he didn't care at all. He just glanced at them lightly and continued to pull his father's hair.

The grandson's mother, their daughter-in-law Zhang Yan, who had a certificate, flashed down from behind her son and called out crisply, "Dad, Mom,"

When she called, the others who called him uncle and aunt all turned their faces to the side unnaturally.

Zhang Yan took the bag from Mei Qiuping and said, "We are all looking forward to your coming."

"Are you getting used to it here?" Mei Qiuping asked the only grandson who now called her mom.

She felt that she had underestimated this certified daughter-in-law who was always quiet and silent.

You see, when she came up, she was obviously a real hostess, and the reason why those people stayed downstairs must be because she was upstairs.

I didn't expect that she was so resourceful and adapted quickly!

The mother-in-law is really the mother-in-law. She thinks a lot when she meets.

The reason why the other people didn't squeeze on the mountain is that they really have their own arrangements. After all, it's rare for them to come here for a vacation.

Of course, there is also the intention of taking care of Zhang Yan, but to be honest, it seems that it is not to take care of Zhang Yan, but to take care of themselves.

In other words, when it is their turn to get the certificate in the future, everyone should do the same.

Zhang Yan didn't know if he understood what she said, but he said it perfectly, "There's nothing to adapt to. It's warm here, very good."

"Okay, okay," Feng Zhenchang held the two older grandchildren, "Are you good? Have you quarreled recently?"

"Yueyue, do you still like to bully your brother?"

"No," Amanda shook his hand unwillingly, "Mom arranged a lot of homework for me, and I don't have time to play now,"

"Mom is right," Feng Zhenchang said, "Your classmates are still in class now, you can't fall behind,"

"Sister is very self-conscious now," Vincent smiled at the older sister, "She has homework last night, and she practices piano or draws whenever she has time,"

On the other side, Mei Qiuping kissed the three younger grandchildren one by one, with a smile on her face brighter than the sun, "Oh, Lele, remember grandma?"

"Hengheng, you are heavier again, oh, and taller,"

"Yingying, come down, grandma will hold you,"

She only hated that she had two less hands and could only hold two little grandchildren.

"Mom, can you do it? They are really heavy," Feng Yiping asked the mother who was holding Junjun and Matthew.

"When you were little, didn't I carry you like this?" Mei Qiuping said, "When you were born, your sister was already four years old. She was very disobedient at that time. When I held you, she insisted that I hold you too. I often carried you two up the mountain and down the field. Have you forgotten?"

"Mom, you were more than 30 years old then, and now you are almost 60. Put them down quickly, otherwise if you are exhausted, Feng Yuxuan will pretend to be filial and point at my nose and scold me,"

"Come on, Matthew, come on daddy's back,"

Mei Qiuping looked at the small building in front, "It's such a short distance, I'm not old yet,"

The mother and daughter walked quickly in front, and the mothers behind them suddenly seemed to be outsiders.

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Mei Qiuping was still a little tired holding her two grandchildren. She put them down as soon as she reached the door. Just as she put her hands on her waist and was about to take a breath, she saw the layout of the house and shouted again, "You guys opened a toy city?"

Feng Zhenchang heard it and walked in quickly. He was also a little dumbfounded. The last time he came here, it was not like this!

This three-story building should have been renovated. The upper two floors have disappeared. Only the stairs are still there, but the stairs do not lead to the room, but to a semi-enclosed slide. The rest of the space is filled with toys of all sizes. The overall layout is somewhat like the toy city they saw in New York that impressed them.

"There are more toys here than in Toys R Us," Vincent said, holding his grandfather's hand.

Oh, Feng Zhenchang remembered that the toy city in New York was called Toys R Us, a weird name that was not childish at all.

"Grandpa, look, this is my robot, my biggest robot," Vincent said, pointing to the robot standing against the wall that was taller than his father and looked silly.

Amanda had already jumped up on the piano, Matthew stumbled towards the ocean ball pool, and Junjun pointed at the big Thomas the Tank Engine anxiously...

Mei Qiuping glanced at her husband, can she still take care of the children like this?

"Uncle, auntie," Huang Jingping walked over, "Go to the room and wash up first,"

Zhang Yan also said, "We'll have dinner soon,"

"Oh," Mei Qiuping looked back and saw her son hanging the little daughter on his chest, asking the two little grandchildren to play with their favorite toys, while the mothers stood aside leisurely and watched, this child!

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During lunch, something was beyond their expectations. Under the care of the aunts, the three little ones were very quiet whether eating or drinking milk. They were taught to behave well at a young age.

The mothers of the grandchildren seemed to be quite harmonious, chatting and laughing while drinking and eating food, and they did not forget to greet the old couple. However, they did not seem to pay much attention to the old couple's precious son.

Mei Qiuping felt that her son's status seemed to be quite low when they got together.

With such a mood, she squinted for a while. When she got up, she realized that she had only taken a lunch break for less than half an hour. Looking at Feng Zhenchang who was snoring like thunder next to her, she shook her head and simply didn't bother to wake him up. Go downstairs gently and walk towards the toy room.

There was no one in the toy room, but there was a sound coming from the swimming pool on the mountainside. After thinking for a moment, she walked to the side and took a look. She saw Jin Ling and Ma Ling soaking in the pool, and Huang Jingping lying on the lounge chair on the side. , as if watching a funny video on the tablet, Mayer was sitting aside, with her feet stretched out of the railing, earplugs in her ears, and writing something on her notebook...

They are quite laid back.

Mei Qiuping did not alert them, walked around quietly for a while, and finally found her son in the house directly opposite the swimming pool.

The first floor here is directly connected to the outdoor gardens and trees. Some unknown birds are chirping in the garden next to them. The branches and leaves of the trees on the edge of the cliff are swaying gently in the wind, and are sprinkled with water. There was a large area of ​​shade, and several mats were spread out in the shade. Next to the mat, Zhang Yan had a magazine covering his face. He seemed to be sleeping soundly, with his chest rising and falling.

The thin quilt on Amanda's body ran aside, so she hugged Zhang Yan without anyone noticing. Next to her, Jujue and Matthew were covered with two small blankets, sleeping soundly with their heads on each other. Vincent was lying on the On the other side, I also slept soundly.

He was such a good boy. Even when he fell asleep, he still kept his position around his brothers.

The son is sitting on the beanbag next to the cushion. A pink cradle is placed on the cushion. Inside is the youngest Feng Lele. On the other side, beside the feet, lies Candy, who is wagging his tail from time to time.

It wasn't until she came closer that Feng Yiping raised his head from the computer in his arms, "Mom?" he whispered, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Can't sleep," Mei Qiuping looked at her little granddaughter in the cradle, at Zhang Yan who was sleeping soundly, and thought about the four people by the pool. Then she looked at her son, and she felt something. Pretty useless.

Oh, they just let go and leave it all to you, but you still enjoy it?

"You," she nudged her son with her finger.

Feng Yiping understood what his mother meant very well. He smiled and pulled his mother towards the door, "They are usually busy, but now it is a rare opportunity to relax."

"Besides, I don't usually have much time with my children, so I have to seize this opportunity,"

"Besides, it's not like you don't know that the nannies will do the really troublesome things, so I won't be tired."

"You're tired and it's your own fault," Mei Qiuping said angrily.

She pulled her son outside again and asked in a low voice, "Are they okay?"

"With all these people together, I don't know what you think,"

"What can happen?" Feng Yiping said, "It's fine."

Even for the children, we have to get together like this often.

"Hmph, it's okay," Mei Qiuping obviously didn't believe it, looking at her son's obviously tired face with some heartache, "Are you satisfied with the current situation?"

"Are you satisfied with the current situation?" Feng Yiping asked rhetorically.

He pointed to the children on the mat over there, "In the future, if each of them has another child, you will have at least 10 grandchildren. Be happy."

Mei Qiuping immediately forgot about all other things, and didn't even notice the mysterious "at least 10" in her son's words. A smile appeared on her face with deep wrinkles, of course she was satisfied.

Now we have everything and nothing is lacking. What we hope for is a prosperous population with children and grandchildren?

ps: Asking for votes in the name of the end of the last month.