Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 249 Ah, it's so fragrant
Having said that, Qiu Mei couldn't find a more suitable person for a while, and the next day she brought the child to the door as promised.

Cheng Zhishu waited anxiously, laid out all the fruits at home, and was worried that there would not be enough, so he took out a sugar ticket to weigh the sugar, and bought a few catties of fried fruits and chicken cakes.

"Old Qin, see if there is anything left behind? I can't figure it out for a while."

Qin Zong watched his wife replace the sofa covers with new ones, and the house was spotless, so he couldn't help muttering.

"I remember the last time Mengmeng came to the house, you didn't care so much."

Cheng Zhishu wiped the coffee table again, and said casually: "After all, they are guests, and they are different from my own family."

Qin Zong didn't refute his wife's words, but shook his head in his heart.

These words can only deceive others, of course he can see that his wife is not interested.

It's just that I don't know what ecstasy soup that child poured into his wife, it seems to be a bit heavier than his granddaughter.

This is not good.

Mengmeng is indeed a bit timid, and she looks careless and smart, but how can they be picky as elders, and how sad it would be if the children found out about this when they grow up.

Qin Zong sat on the sofa holding the remote control, thinking absently while changing channels.

No matter what happened to his wife, he must be as immovable as a mountain, so he should be more reserved, so as not to let his daughter feel cold when she finds out.

There were only those few channels on the TV, and Qin Zong was even said a few words by his wife.

"Don't look, Lao Qin, go and take out the watermelon I put in the bucket and kill it."

It's not officially summer yet, and most of the watermelons are not on the market. The watermelon in my wife's hand was sent home by the director of the machinery factory.

Qin Zong and his wife's stomachs are not very good, and they don't like cold. They had agreed to deliver the watermelon to their daughter's house in two days.

Now it is brought out to entertain others.

Qin Zong is not a stingy person, but he feels that his wife attaches too much importance to the child, so he inevitably feels uncomfortable.

"My old problem of back pain has occurred, and it's not very comfortable. You can put it there first, and I'll fix it later."

When Cheng Zhishu first married Qin Zong, he accidentally scratched his hand while cooking. Since then, Qin Zong has not allowed his wife to enter the kitchen.

Although Cheng Zhishu can play with all kinds of machines, he can't handle a small kitchen knife. Hearing what her husband said, she didn't insist.

But the two have been together for so many years, she can also guess Qin Zong's emotions.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Cheng Zhi smiled unconsciously.

Qin Zong watched coldly, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Qiu Mei stood at the door with a smile, holding a biscuit bucket in her hand, holding two bottles of wine in her arms, and holding the child with the other hand.

Little Rainbow felt that she had grown up, and she easily refused to be hugged by her sister and brothers outside, and her short legs were always walking with a rattling pace.

"Grandma Cheng."

Being called out by Little Yunbao, Cheng Zhishu felt his heart tremble, and immediately responded.

"Hey! Grandma got up early in the morning and was waiting for our little Yunyun."

Little Yunbao couldn't help but feel a sense of kindness, she let go of her sister's hand and threw herself into Cheng Zhishu's arms.

Cheng Zhishu hastily stepped forward and opened his arms.

"Be careful, don't fall."

Little Yunbao hugged Cheng Zhishu firmly, "I miss Grandma Cheng."

Qiu Mei was very used to the little guy's sweet mouth. Before taking him to the farm, the little guy's memory was so good that he called people next to each other.

Not to mention Yuan Yue, even Yu Hongzhi was coaxed into a smile by the little guy.

They all feel that they are the little guy's favorite person.

Qin Zong groaned in his heart when he heard the crooked sound outside the door.

She is so glib at such a young age, far worse than her own simple granddaughter.

At this moment, Cheng Zhishu entered the door with Little Yunbao in his arms.

Qin Zong glanced over at random, but froze for a moment.

The whole person sat on the sofa, but his body was stiff.

This child really looks like my daughter when she was a child!
(End of this chapter)