Chapter 442 Give birth to yourself
"Third uncle, isn't it just a two-hour horse walk? It's so trivial! Now that my aunt is back, if you dare to bully us, my aunt will definitely beat you."
Sanlang is not afraid of the threat from his third uncle.
"Oh, you are so courageous, you actually dare to be stubborn. Just wait." Feng Chenyi sneered and continued to threaten.
“Just wait, whoever is afraid of whom.”
Sanlang patted his small chest and said with an arrogant look, "With my aunt here, everything will be fine."
He didn't notice at all that Goro and Rokuro were far away from him.
The third brother is so awesome, he dares to fight against the third uncle.
It was bustling here, and over at the villa, the Feng family also got the news. Knowing that Feng Jiuyou and the others were back, they all started to prepare happily.
Mr. Feng and Mrs. Hefeng couldn’t wait any longer, and walked toward the dock with windy footsteps.
In the past year or so, after being nursed back to health by Feng Jiuyou and Wu Lao, the bodies of Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng have become much stronger.
Although they were too old to practice martial arts, Feng Jiuyou still gave them a set of health-preserving boxing that was researched in the last days and was suitable for middle-aged and elderly people.
So they look a lot younger.
“Ruanruan, little darling, come here quickly and give me a hug.”
Old Mrs. Feng saw Ruanruan in Feng Chenyi’s arms at a glance, and rushed to Fengcheng with windy steps. In front of Chen Yi.
"Hey, milk, milk...my hands are not even warm yet."
Feng Chenyi moved and avoided the hand stretched out by Mrs. Feng.
"Brother Yi, I think your skin is itchy, right? Don't be an eyesore here and give me the soft stuff quickly."
When Mrs. Feng saw this, she looked displeased Feng Chenyi glanced at him and scolded him.
"Brother Yi, your milk is not in good health. Why did you make her angry? I want to hold the baby and give birth to it myself. How old are I and you are still fighting with your elders?"
Mr. Feng had already carried Mianmian into his arms. In order to prevent Mianmian from being snatched away by the old woman, he had no choice but to help.
"That's right, I want to carry myself to death."
The old lady roared confidently when she saw the mastermind coming. "Master, grandma. This is really heartbreaking for you."
He can do it, too, but his wife is still at her mother-in-law's house? When I looked at it before, I would not be able to get married until the next year at the earliest.
Ruanruan covered her mouth and snickered in her uncle's arms. His small body was shaking, and it was hard not to notice.
"Ruanruan, you are also laughing at your uncle, right?" Feng Chenyi said with some resentment.
"No...giggle..."
Ruanruan glanced at Feng Chenyi with a pair of big eyes. After all, it was the child who couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. The sound comes.
"You little heartless thing, go into the arms of your ancestors."
Feng Chenyi pretended to be angry and gently put Ruanruan into Mrs. Feng's arms.
“Little dear, have you missed Zuzu?”
Old Mrs. Feng hugged Ruanruan into her arms and couldn’t help but kiss her.
“I want to.”
Ruanruan also kissed Old Mrs. Feng on the face and said in a sweet voice, as if she wanted to increase her credibility and spoke again.
"I really want to."
"Haha... OK, OK... Go home and Zuzu will make custard for you."
Old Mrs. Feng smiled heartily, and girls are good at pleasing people.
Not like those brats who only know how to run around outside and get dirty.
"Mianmian, do you miss Zuzu!" Mr. Feng said to Mianmian not to be outdone.
"I want... I really want to..."
Mianmian felt everyone's joy, and imitated her sister, responding to Mr. Feng in a sweet voice.
(End of this chapter)