Chapter 582 Fighting
“Zuzu Ruanruan misses you so much. I miss you all the time in my dreams.”
Ruanruan rubbed her furry head in Mr. Feng’s arms. He said with a whimper.
"Hahaha... Zuzu also misses my good grandson. Zuzu also made a lot of stuff for you and walked home."
Mr. Feng hugged me happily. He sighed softly and walked towards Feng's house.
Feng Jiuyou touched her nose. Has she fallen out of favor?
"Sister, sister. I want a sister."
A large group of young men came running not far away. They were several men from the Feng family. They also knew that these days the aunts I would come back, so every time after school I would come to the pier to follow Mr. Feng and Mrs. Feng and wait and watch until dark before going back.
"Grandpa, let me hug my sister."
Shiro looked at the softness in Mr. Feng's arms with eager eyes, and wanted to reach out and hug her.
"Go, go, brat, why are you everywhere?"
Mr. Feng quickly turned away, fearing that Shiro would compete with him for his beloved grandson.
"I want to hug my sister too." Shiro felt a little aggrieved. Grandpa has been hugging her for a long time, okay?
"You brat, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Mr. Feng glared angrily at Shiro who turned to him again.
“Master, why are you like this?”
"What's wrong with me?"
"Hahaha... my sister is mine."
Just when Mr. Feng and Shiro were having a verbal spat, Dalang defeated him with a clever move. Soft grabbed it into his arms and flew towards home.
The eldest brother is always the eldest brother. In order not to be surpassed by his younger brothers, he has spent a lot of time on martial arts training in the past few years. He finally broke through to the ninth level martial artist, and his light kung fu is as perfect as a fire!
“Brother, you don’t follow martial ethics.”
Shiro, who originally wanted to take action, also chased after him angrily.
"Brother, put my sister down." Saburo and Shiro followed.
“Giggle…Giggle…”
The soft girl giggled non-stop in Dalang’s arms, it was so fun, so fun. "These brats."
When Mr. Feng saw that his arms were empty, he cursed before looking at Feng Jiuyou with admiration.
"Youyou, welcome home."
"Grandpa, I'm back."
Feng Jiuyou was so aroused by Mr. Feng's words that he couldn't help but step forward. I hugged Mr. Feng.
“Hey, it’ll be nice to come back.”
There were tears in Mr. Feng's eyes, and he patted Feng Jiuyou on the back with his wrinkled hand.
At some point, the old lady Feng, who was holding Mian Mian in her arms, also gathered around.
“Welcome home, children.”
“Old man, if you have anything to say, let’s talk about it when we get home.”
Because he was afraid that someone would disturb the Feng family’s gathering, Jiuyou The escort team on the island had already dismissed the crowd.
So a group of people returned to the Feng family unhindered, and the Feng family had long been upset by Ruan Ruan's arrival, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere.
"Brother Shuo, our house hasn't been so lively for a long time." Mother Feng looked at the children fighting for softness in the yard, smiling softly.
"Yeah, yeah." Feng Shuo hugged his wife, and the laughing children felt that they hadn't been so lively in a long time.
"Third brother, the baby in my belly should be a girl too!" Han Qing looked at the soft pink and jade figures and gently stroked her tall belly.
“I don’t know.”
Feng Chenyi's eyes flashed and he spoke, saying that he did not dare to tell his wife that she had a stinky boy in her belly.
When he was five months old, he secretly asked Mr. Wu, and he was depressed for a long time when he learned that he was a brat.
My daughter-in-law calls her daughter to her belly every day, and she also prepares clothes according to her daughter’s standards. If she learns that he is a brat, then she is still not allowed to make trouble with him?
(End of this chapter)