The chaebol's little wife: Uncle, you are going to spoil me!

Nangong Yao was slapped on the back of his head by his father without mercy, "What are you talking about?"

"Dad, we don't have any calves for me to raise. Do you want to buy me one?"

Obviously, Nangong Yao has become tough.

Jiang Chenyu and Yan Zhenyu went over and sat next to their sons. Just now, Jiang Tianzhi and Yan Xingjue corrected their younger brother speechlessly, "Dad is not a pig."

But the younger brother insisted on shouting that his father was a pig, and loudly said that he would not give in even after being beaten.

Jiang Chenyu asked: "Are the kids and brothers hungry?"

Jiang Beiqi had only three dumplings left in his bowl. He scooped up one and handed it to his father, "Dad won't eat it, so let the baby eat it."

Look at other people's sons who are filial,

Yan Zhenyu's family is also very thoughtful and cares about whether his father is hungry.

Only the rebellious son of Nangong Zi’s family!

He was eating while yelling that his father was a pig. Not even a slap in the face is enough to stop him.

However, this old father who beat people still had to hold the bowl to feed his son's mouth, "The pig is dead, and you eat something, and your stomach is full of soup. Are you a sticky pig?"

"I'm not, the sticky pig is eating tomatoes."

Jiang Chenyu saw that his son had finished eating and asked, "Is that enough? Dad, should I ask them to cook some more dumplings?"

Erwa shook his head and mumbled. Jiang Chenyu took out a tissue to wipe his son's mouth. "Dad, I'm full. The ones I cooked are for my brothers and sisters, and my nephew."

Erwa said again: "The mommies are still cooking, daddy will bring it over."

There were too many. He was just thinking about how to get back to the observatory to deliver the food. He was going to pull out his family's toy car and drive over, and he would take Xiaoyao in one. Like Xingjue, he would prepare some more dumplings in the passenger seat.

As they were thinking about it, the fathers came out and the laborers arrived.

The head of the Nangong family cursed while feeding his son, "All day long, you didn't know who was whose father."

"I am your father~"

With a slap, he slapped his son on the head again. "It's normal to hit you, a fool!" the head of the Nangong family shouted.

Yan Zhenyu couldn't help laughing and went over to take the bowl from Nangong Zi's hand, "You go and take a rest over there, I'll feed Xiaoyao." Brothers always beat their godsons, and if they choke, it will be a big deal.

Dad Yan is so gentle, it’s contagious, Xiaoyao is no longer a naughty boy.

"Is it tasty?"

"Dad Yan, it's delicious."

Yan Zhenyu looks like an ancient divine jade, shining brightly. "I'll eat a few more after I finish eating."

"Good~"

Nangong Patriarch: "Are you a pig's stomach?"

"Dad, I am."

Nangong Zi: "...Well, this won't work. Your mother and I will go home and have another child."

"Mom said she won't give birth to a child for you." Nangong Xiaoyao found out again.

Zhen Xi laughed, "Dog, I won't give birth to you anymore? Why? Is my charm gone?"

"piss off."

Mr. Xi: "You don't have a calf at home, if you have the ability, buy one first."

Nangong Zi went to fight with his brothers, and Colonel Bai clapped his hands on the side, "You fought well, you fought brilliantly, and you made your brothers scream."

Hold on to Xiao Baichen and join the battle together!

"Ah, brother, lock me up. Ah, brother, don't hit me."

Jiang Chenyu and Yan Zhenyu both looked at each other silently. After the three children had eaten their fill and wiped their mouths, they carried the boxes and did not ask the servants to run another trip to deliver the food. "Old Yan, let's go."

"Well, I'll wipe Xiaoyao's body with wet wipes." This kid is really good at talking.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chenyu's son was sitting in the passenger seat. "Honey, do you want to try driving for a while?"

Jiang Beiqi's eyes were particularly bright in the dark night sky, "Dad, the baby wants it."

Jiang Chenyu held his son in his arms and said, "Control the steering wheel. Your legs can't reach the accelerator and brake. Dad will step on them for you."

When Nangong Yao saw this, he looked up at his father. His father glared at him and said, "Get out of here, little monster. Your father doesn't love you."

Nangong Xiaoyao lay on the passenger seat with a pout. His father was worried that he would fall off. He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and grabbed his son's clothes with the other hand. "Sit still. If you lose a hair, Xia Xia will be angry with me, and you won't have a good life either."

Zhen Xi and Bai Chen were in the same car, and the two brothers brought their own food.

Yan Zhenyu looked at his son, who was so quiet. How could he be so cute and handsome?

Yan Zhenyu smiled. This was the continuation of his and Xing Wanwan’s life.

Several cars stopped at the entrance of the observatory. It happened that everyone was a little hungry. Gu Nuannuan was about to have dinner delivered. As soon as she took out her phone, she saw her husband pulling her son in with a bag, "Come and eat."

Jiang Chenyu looked at his eldest son's progress in playing chess, stroked his son's head, and said, "Come and eat quickly."

"Dad, wait a little longer, Long and A-di are going to win."

Jiang Chenyu left and picked up his daughter who was lying on the cushion. The birthday girl's treatment today was to crawl on the bare board. "Who laid the blanket for you?"

Xiao Nuo was in her father's arms, her little flesh was full of joy. She looked at her sisters who were playing around her and said, "Daddy~"

"Hey, girl."

She wiped her saliva and looked at the tomato juice flowing on her clothes, the yellow fabric, and a few white ducklings sewn on her belly. Now the ducklings were also dirty because of Xiao Nuobao, and she almost bit one of them off.

"Your meal has been delivered, Dad will feed you." Jiang Chenyu asked his wife again, "Xiao Nuan, what time did Nuozai drink milk powder today?"

Gu Nuannuan: "I drank a pot at six o'clock, it's time to eat now."

Jiang Chenyu was holding his daughter, planning to put a scarf on her. His younger sister, Miss Jiang, said, "Second brother, do you think it's necessary to put a scarf on her?"

Jiang Chenyu took a look and gave up.

When opening her daughter’s lunch box, Xiao Nuobao recognized her cat bowl at a glance because it had two cat ears and she was the only one in the family who had it. The spoon was also in the cat shape.

Before her father handed her the spoon, her little mouth opened and she said, "Ah~"

Gu Xiaonuan's three children don't have to worry about feeding them.

Little Changle was more worrying. Both her parents tried to help her. Dad Bai and Mom Ying also tried every possible way. She snuggled in her mother's arms and shook her head, refusing to eat.

Don't let others hug you.

Zhen Xi looked at Jiang Chenyu's family's king of eating, with envy in his eyes.

Zhen Xi even used the small glutinous rice dumplings as an example for his daughter, "Look at your little sister. When she eats, she rubs the egg custard on her face into her mouth, leaving not a single grain. You should eat a little too, daughter. Dad is begging you, please, just one bite."

It cannot be said that he did not give face, we can only say that little Changle only ate one dumpling.

She refused to eat the second one because she didn't want to eat it.

Gu Xiaonuan also looked at the comparison between her daughter and others. Her daughter was really a mature little pig. She was sucking her lower lip and staring at her bowl. "Ah, Dad~"

Little Niannian was not well behaved when eating. She would run away after taking a few bites. Jiang Momo ignored her and just sat down and ate with the bowl when she was hungry.