Jun Ye coughed gently and said, "Come in and sit down."

In one sentence, Feng Yongzhuo was brought into the house together.

Seeing that there was no chance in the corridor, Mr. Yao had to go home. When he pushed open the door, he found resistance. He was very careful and looked into one of his eyes through the crack of the door. He saw his wife taking his son and eavesdropping behind the door.

Little Luo Luo's mother pressed her little ears against the door, and bent her lips seriously, as if what happened outside was very interesting.

Master Yao lost sight of him. His son was 100% like him.

After realizing that her husband was back, Shen Jiayin quickly took a step back and pulled her son down from the door. The mother and son retreated together. Xiao Luoluo was not very happy about this. When Shen Jiayin picked him up, he sagged his lips: "Why?"

Why can’t dad watch the fun, but they can’t?

Mr. Yao bang, pushed open the door and looked at Shen Jiayin, but his tone was very calm: "Why didn't you come out just now? Why didn't you say hello to your brother?"

Shen Jiayin wanted to pretend to coax her son but didn't hear it. The little Luoluo in her arms grabbed one of her mother's hair and asked, "Who?"

Although this child doesn't like to talk, his chewyness is much better than the little buns back then. One word, one word, and one word, is square and round.

Shen Jiayin was actually quite afraid of her son. She felt that the longer her son was, not only would her husband look more like her, but her head was much smarter than her husband. She pretended to touch her son's head and said, "It's Luo Luo's uncle."

"Uncle, uncle." Xiao Luoluo finished pronunciating these two words hard. He may have grown up so old, and he met Feng Yongzhuo for a few times. The child didn't remember who he was. He stretched his little head towards the door to see what his uncle looked like.

In response to this, Mr. Yao pushed his son's little head back, closed the door, and taught a lesson: "Look, eavesdrop again, be careful that your uncle knows how to deal with you."

Master Feng didn't dare to deal with his little nephew. Master Yao used this to scare his son. However, it seemed that he didn't use any use. Little Luo Luo looked at his father with beautiful little eyes: "How can you, collect, clean me?"

Shen Jiayin was almost laughed to death by the conversation between the father and son.

Master Yao gritted his teeth and thought that his brother-in-law would not do it. His father should do it first and rolled up his sleeves.

Xiao Luoluo stopped playing with his father, grabbed his mother's clothes and wanted to come down. Shen Jiayin directly carried his son into the bathroom and prepared to bathe his son.

When his son left, Mr. Yao seemed to be able to breathe. Thinking of what might be happening in the opposite room, he raised his eyebrows and felt itchy. Not to mention that his son wanted to see it, he wanted to see it.

Opposite, at Jun Ye’s house, Xiao Baozi helped her mother move the candy box for entertaining guests to the coffee table. The three visitors listened to Xiao Baozi’s tender voice and said, “Please eat candy.” They looked at each other.

It seemed that Xiao Baozi regarded them as guests to pay New Year's greetings.

Jun Ye, who was preparing to make tea, saw this scene and said to his son who was joining in the fun: "Go to the kitchen to help his mother bring out the fruit."

The little bun, who finally knew that he had done something bad, shyly grabbed the hem of his clothes with his little hands.

Mrs. Zheng saw that Baozi was so cute and shy, and it was very rare among boys. Besides, Baozi was a boy. She had never given birth to a boy. Of course, she liked it. She was also the grandson of Sister Bai. She stretched out her hand and grabbed one of Xiao Baozi's little arm affectionately, saying, "Do you give me candy?"

This aunt looked very nice and knew that he was embarrassed and relieved him. The little bun looked up, smiled at Mrs. Zheng, nodded, put her favorite fruit candy from the candy box into Mrs. Zheng's palm and said, "This is the most delicious."

Mrs. Zheng asked: "How old is this year? What's the name?"

"I'm going to kindergarten." Xiao Baozi proudly reported the information about his schooling, "My name is Zhengzheng. Grandpa said it was Zheng of the Long March."

He is worthy of being the descendant of the older generation, and his fame is quite extraordinary.

When Bai Lu brought out the fruit, she saw that her son was already sitting on Mrs. Zheng's knees and couldn't help but be stunned. She thought of her son, not to mention being well-behaved, but rarely approached strangers. It can be said that his son is a very smart person and can tell at a glance which one is really good to him.

The fact that Xiao Baozi became intimate with Mrs. Zheng so soon shows that the two are destined to be together.

When Bai Lu thought of this, she couldn't help but feel relieved from the bottom of her heart.

Xiao Baozi grew up in the Lu family, and there are many people who are close to the Lu family. If he is so close to their relatives in the Bai family, it may be that Mrs. Zheng is the first one.

"Eat fruit." Bai Lu put the cut apples and pears on the coffee table, put toothpicks next to them, and then asked them, "You are in a hurry, you probably don't bring toothbrushes and towels, right? Do you have any clothes for changing clothes?"

How could it be? They were not here for vacation. However, I really didn't expect to be forced to stay here. I thought that the old man had finished the inspection and then determined who was guarding here tonight. Those who were fine could go back to Baoding directly. Those who wanted to stay here tonight should have let them go first, not to mention that they had to fall into the embarrassing situation where they suddenly needed to stay in the capital.

Now it's great. The second brother stayed behind tonight. As the eldest brother, they should be here tomorrow night. Don't think about going home tonight. It's not okay if you don't take the opportunity to take a shower in Bailu.

Zheng Yuanjie whispered in her mother's ear to buy underwear that she needed to be replaced in a nearby supermarket. Mrs. Zheng nodded.

When he heard that Zheng Yuanjie was going to the supermarket, Young Master Feng stood up: "I know that place, I'll take you there."

In fact, when the car drove, Zheng Yuanjie saw it. There was a small department store opposite the gate. It was only a few steps away and I was about to wave my head and say no.

Jun Ye, who was making tea, started to speak: "It is not safe for a girl to walk alone outside at night, so let him accompany you."

When Young Master Feng heard Jun Ye’s words, he was almost moved to his heart: Good leader, I will never forget your kindness in the future.

Bai Lu looked at Jun Ye squintly, and his eyes were slightly shocked: When did her husband actually take care of other people's business?

With Jun Ye’s words, Zheng Yuanjie had to accept Mr. Feng’s escort and left the house together.

Bai Lu moved a small stool and sat opposite Mrs. Zheng.

At that moment, there was only the sound of Jun Ye cooking tea and the quiet clear stream.

The momentary silence made Mrs. Zheng's heart tense like a rope. After all, this is someone else's home, and she has never been here before. Bai Lu said that she was watching the child she grew up, but she hadn't seen it for many years. Seeing that Bai Lu had given birth to a child, how old the little bun was. Looking back, this scene really flashed by, and it seemed like a dream.

"Bai Lu, when your mother left, I didn't even look at her for the last time." Not long after, what Mrs. Zheng suddenly said seemed inexplicably, and it was definitely the sentence Mrs. Zheng wanted to say the most in the years.

Bai Lu said: "A month before my mother left, before the operation, I mentioned Yuanjie to me, saying that it was a pity that Yuanjie was not here when she went to college."

Mrs. Bai regretted that she could not repay Mrs. Zheng's kindness for a long time. If Mrs. Zheng was studying here, she could take care of Mrs. Zheng like Mrs. Zheng in Baoding, she would take care of her mother and daughter. After Zheng Yuanjie wanted to find a job after graduation, she could introduce her ways. However, Mrs. Zheng secretly ran to the south to go to school, and she still didn't say anything after graduation.

Mrs. Zheng said nothing about this.

Bai Lu looked at her appearance and narrowed her eyes. Sure enough, there was something secret here.

Jun Ye seemed to have seen nothing, so he pushed the brewed tea in front of them and said, "Drink tea. The tea I brought from her brother Bai Lu."

When Mrs. Zheng heard that it was tea brought from Team Bai's home, her expression froze slightly. She looked at Jun Ye carefully, and she seemed to remember the rumors that Bai Lu's husband was very close to Team Bai.

The little bun showed his attention, picked up the tea cup on the tea tray in his little hand, and brought it to Mrs. Zheng: "Auntie, drink tea."

The words of Baozi made several adults laugh.

Bai Lu hurriedly taught her son: "You can't call me aunt, you must call me grandma."

"Grandma?" Xiao Baozi said to his mother in a daze. Thinking that these relatives are so complicated, the children can definitely be confused. Isn't there only one grandma? Why did a great grandma come out?

Seeing his son's embarrassing appearance, Jun Ye couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and he smiled a little.

After Zheng Yuanjie and Feng Dashao walked out of Jun Ye's house, Feng Dashao was careful to be a flower protector all the way. When walking the stairs, he kept muttering like an old mother: "Be careful of the steps."

"Comrade Feng, I can see it myself." Zheng Yuanjie was afraid that he would not show his identity card that was eighteen years old in public.

Feng Yongzhuo's face was blushed quietly in the dark place.

The two of them walked out of the gate and went to the supermarket opposite. It was only a few steps in total.

Zheng Yuanjie wanted to buy towels, toothbrushes and underwear, which were inconvenient for men to see. Seeing Feng Yongzhuo following him and wishing to help her, Zheng Yuanjie sighed in her heart and turned to him and said, "Can Mr. Feng wait for me at the door?"

As expected, Master Feng mistakenly thought that she hated him, and said with a depressed look on his face, "I can't speak if you buy yours."

"No, Mr. Feng, there are some things-" Zheng Yuanjie explained, looking up at the ceiling, feeling a sense of powerlessness of asking the sky silently.

Feng Yongzhuo realized what she meant, and suddenly became embarrassed. He quickly took a few steps back: "I, I'll wait for you at the cashier, you can pick it slowly, it's okay." After saying that, he turned around and ran away in panic.

Seeing his hurried back, like a reckless child, Zheng Yuanjie blinked. She was not a fool, and she had long noticed something was wrong with this person. However, it would be absolutely strange to say that he had any thoughts about her. Zheng Yuanjie is not a beautiful woman, and she has never tried to meet a man who said she fell in love with her at first sight. Besides, she is still a handsome guy. What's going on?

Feng Yongzhuo walked to the cashier, touched his pocket and was in his wallet. He turned around and saw that the girls at the cashier were looking at him, smiling at him while watching. Feng Yongzhuo shook his head.

He was teased by frivolous women, and Mr. Feng hated this deeply.

Speaking of which, he is not as handsome as Master Yao, but he is indeed a traitor that is easily teased by women, because he looks a little silly.

Zheng Yuanjie didn't dare to let him wait too long, so he picked a few things casually and went to the cashier to check out. Then, thinking about this, he suddenly went to Bai Lu's house, and he didn't carry any gifts to the door, which was not good. After thinking about it, he didn't know what Bai Lu and Jun Ye liked, so it would be better to buy some gifts for the little bun. Pleasant to the children was equivalent to pleasing the children's parents. So he asked Mr. Feng's opinion: "Mr. Feng, do you know what kind of toys the son of the team likes?"

Oh, finally hearing her asking for help from him, Young Master Feng was flattered, jumped around and said, "You said Zhengzheng, this child is very terrible. He has everything at home. When we were greeting him during the New Year, we wanted to buy toys for him, but we couldn't even think of anything to buy. Because you know, the model planes placed in his house were all his great-grandfather, who asked the academician and old friends to help design and customize them separately."

After hearing what he said, Zheng Yuanjie could only show off her astonishment: Xiao Baozi's toys are designed by academicians and customized by privately. Any toys she buys is good. Isn't it a bunch of rags in the eyes of that child?

"Yes, we think so too." Young Master Feng, who didn't know what he said, was only happy and could match her opinion.

Zheng Yuanjie finally saw something from this: this man is not an ordinary child, but he looks more like a three-year-old child than Xiao Baozi.

"Mr. Feng, what gift do you think you should buy to your leader's house?" Zheng Yuanjie looked at him.

Feng Yongzhuo was ready to help her out with advice: "He is picky in the Marine Corps. If you drink tea, except for the Bai Team, few of the teas you bought can match his mind. Sister Bai Lu is a good person and she likes everything she buys. Therefore, we usually go to the leader's house during the Chinese New Year and dare not give big gifts because the leader doesn't like it, so we only carry two bags of fruit. However, this fruit must not be bought casually. For example, last year's Spring Festival, I asked my mother's friend to send me a box of cherries from the United States."

Zheng Yuanjie breathed out: American cherries. She didn't know that Taobao has been promoting them. It was not very expensive. But, in the middle of the night, where did she buy cherries?

Zheng Yuanjie suddenly smiled and patted Master Feng on the shoulder: "Mr. Feng, I didn't expect you to have a special way of giving gifts to your leader."

Feng Yongzhuo was stunned for what happened to her suddenly, as if he was stunned as a wooden stick. He was not the case with this, he wanted to help her.

Zheng Yuanjie was funny when she saw his confused expression. She seemed to have never met a man like him in her life. She was so stupid that she was so cute, completely different from Xiaoma. However, wait, it seems that in my , there seemed to be such a boy, and one that was so stupid that she was deadly.

The thought that flashed through his mind failed to catch it and disappeared in his slightly grasped palm. Zheng Yuanjie was stunned for a moment, turned around, and looked at Mr. Feng's handsome and heroic face.

Feng Yongzhuo was seen sweating all over her pores.
Chapter completed!