Facing the "entanglement" between Luo Yin and Nan Song, the little guy didn't get impatient. He called people "grandma" and "aunt" very cooperatively. The little guy nodded his little head when he called, making a babyish sound and looking like a baby.

So cute and adorable.

Luo Yin and Nan Song were so happy that they kissed Feng'er one by one. Feng'er's face was drooled as a result of the kiss. Quan Yeqian shook his head aside, "It's terrible."

"Feng'er, come here, let your second uncle hug you."

He rescued He Feng in time, picked up the little guy, put it on his neck and rode the horse. He Feng was very happy, raised his little fist and said, "Go!"

Everyone laughed, and the laughter lingered along the entire mountain road.

*

Yu Jinwen's arms didn't have much strength yet, so he couldn't hold his son very well.

Nan Song found a gap and placed little Nezha between Yu Jinwen's legs. The father and son had not seen each other for a while, and it seemed that they had to cultivate their relationship again.

Yu Jinwen teased little Nezha twice, but the little guy didn't buy it very much. He seemed to dislike that his father didn't have the blue eyes of his uncle, and he didn't look at him.

"My son ignores me." Yu Jinwen complained to his wife.

Nan Song also complained, "He ignored me at the foot of the mountain and just watched my eldest brother kiss me. He cried a lot when I brought him over just now, which made me feel like a stepmother."

There was a thread on the quilt. Nan Song took the needle and thread, threaded the needle and thread, and started to sew the quilt. She moved skillfully and neatly, like a good wife and mother.

"Is it."

Yu Jinwen didn't think it was a big deal and continued teasing his son, "Then our son is quite discerning. He knows who is the boss in the family and who's hugging him tightly."

Nan Song bit the thread directly, twitching the corner of his mouth and said, "Follow me."

"Huh?" Yu Jinwen said, "Just follow me."

Nan Song raised her eyes to look at him, "Follow me!"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yu Jinwen coaxed his wife and said with a smile, "It's up to you."

Nan Song was so coaxable that she became happy once she was coaxed, "That's pretty much it."

Looking at the scene of a family of three enjoying themselves happily, Fu Yu turned into a "lonely old man" with no one to pay attention to him. He said pitifully, "I said, pay attention to me, I also want to play with my godson."

"Daddy hasn't had enough fun yet."

Yu Jinwen said very ruthlessly: "Just stay aside."

Fu Yu: Humph!

"What's so great, when I give birth to a litter in the future, my wife and children will be on the hot bed." Fu Yu said this, and couldn't help but think of his bright future.

Yinyin is already nineteen years old, can she still be far away from twenty?

"You have a beautiful thought."

As soon as Su Yin and Fu Zi walked in, they heard Fu Yu's nonsense. Su Yin couldn't help but give him a look, "You want to give birth to a litter by yourself? Do you have the ability?"

That must be...nothing.

After his wife finally came back, Fu Yu certainly didn't dare to lose his popularity anymore. He immediately said with a shy smile: "I don't have the ability to give birth to children, but I still have the ability to marry a wife. How many children do you want to have? How many children do you want?"

It doesn’t matter, we can adopt her.”

Fu Yu looked at Fu Zi again and said, "Sister, I am already a grown-up. Do you have to hurry up and propose marriage for me? You are here anyway, so we can do it together!"

Fu Zi raised her lips and smiled.
Chapter completed!