On one side is the son and on the other is the eldest grandson.

It is true that sons are not as favored as their eldest grandson, but if they are asked to quarrel with their son because of their eldest grandson, they will not do so.

Rather than not ending it by then, it would be better for her to speak now.

"Ah" Yanqing was unusually confused, "Mom, why are you calling your grandparents?"

An Qing, the master of the banquet, smiled coldly and said, "I don't want you to call your grandparents to complain. They are already very old. You, the eldest grandson, still have the thought to complain in an attempt to get them to mobilize troops."

Yanqing: Why does it sound weird?

He's not that unfilial, is he?

Seven-year-old Yanqing was even more confused.

"Your grandparents finally went out to play for a while, and you still want to file a complaint. Please tell me why you don't want to let your grandparents live in peace and quiet."

Yanqing:.
Minghua immediately took out her optical computer and made a video call to Yan Fanghong. The person who answered the video was Yu Youyi.

"Hey, Huahua, have you seen Qingqing?" He asked straight to the point.

"Mom, Qingqing is with us, and Uncle Chen is here too. It just so happens that the house we bought is downstairs. Uncle Chen and Qingqing live downstairs. When the time comes, a chef and maid will come to take care of Qingqing. You and your father are outside. Have fun and don’t worry about home.”

And don’t let them and their son be the referee.

Yu Youyi was overjoyed, "Okay, then you, An An, and Qing Qing will be in good hands. Qing Qing is a filial and sensible child. Is it fair to ask An An to stop bullying Qing Qing all day long and care about a child?"

Minghua glanced at Yan Fu'an from the corner of her eyes, but she saw Yan Fu'an's face was sullen and devoid of any pride; she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Okay, mom, I will tell him; where did you and dad go to play?"

"We are here in the scenic area, where we came to play before. You guys bought a house here, do you remember?" It's been several years and I don't know if they have forgotten it.

Minghua nodded repeatedly, her smile not diminishing, "Remember, that place is very beautiful. You and your father should take care of your health there. It's cold in the mountains, so be sure to put on more clothes in the morning and night. Don't get too cold. It's not possible to see a doctor in the mountains. convenient."

"Okay, okay, be sure to pay attention."

We chatted for a few more words before hanging up.

Minghua looked sideways at the father and son who were staring straight at her. It must be the light brain she had never put down.

"Did you hear me? Mom and dad want to have a good time, and don't call them if you have nothing to do; if you do call, you must also care about the elderly person's call. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Yan Fu'an nodded hurriedly, with a sincere expression and a solemn tone.

Looks very serious.

Minghua focused her attention on her son again.

Yanqing was excited and nodded, "Mom, I won't disturb my grandparents. Let them have fun and don't think about us."

"Well, I'm going back to my room first."

Minghua left with satisfaction. Yanqing, who was sitting in his seat, immediately changed his expression and glared at her father, indignantly.

It doesn't matter if he has a banquet with Fu An, he is a good man who listens to his wife and doesn't bother his parents.

He doesn't want to disturb, Yanqing wants to!

It's no longer possible now, so his mother gave him an ultimatum and warned him; if he dared to commit a crime against his will, his mother would definitely be angry.

Although I have never seen my mother angry with him.

But he didn't want to make his mother angry, because he had an intuition that if he made her angry, the consequences would be serious. Looking at the strict control of his father, pure hemp control, you can see how strict his mother's tutoring is. "What a big boy, be obedient. Go home and sleep when you need to go to school. Don't think about competing with your father. It's useless. Unless one day you can push your father and me to the bottom of the economic power. And, family Your status is at the bottom, otherwise you won’t be able to fight me.”

Not only must we work hard financially, but we must also work hard on our family status.

Therefore, Yanqing is destined not to win a big victory.

Yanqing sighed helplessly, had he been eaten to death by his biological father like this in his life?
Do not!
He will never admit defeat.

It is impossible to eat to death, he has to grow obscenely.

After clearing his thoughts, Yanqing felt much more awake, thinking that his previous tactics were too superficial; with his mother and grandparents seeing it, how would he change his tactics next?
Yan Qing was thinking, Yan Fu An said for a while that he was bored, his son was completely lost in thought and didn't listen to what he said, so he gave up showing off.

Regarding his son, Yan Fu An could only say: The boy (zei, one sound) is too young.

The father and son were lost in thought, while the other watched TV happily. Minghua went back to her room, took a shower, lay on the bed and read for a while. She felt her eyes were a little tired, so she played on her mobile phone.

She hasn't played any games today, so she just happened to open a game of King.

Each family of three has its own way of playing.

"knock knock"

After nine o'clock, there was a knock on the door of the house. Yanfu An knew what was going on and raised his chin slightly to his son, full of arrogance.

"Go open the door."

Yanqing silently stood up and opened the door. When she saw it was Uncle Chen, she knew he had left.

Uncle Chen had a smile on his face, "Young Master, are you having fun with the Young Master and the Young Madam?"

"Yeah." You should be happy even if you're not happy, but in a short period of time, Yanqing has learned to control his emotions, "Grandpa Chen, I'll go tell mom and then come downstairs with you. Come in and sit for a while."

Uncle Chen shook his head, "No need to sit down, young master, go find young madam."

Yanqing didn't try to persuade her anymore and turned around and walked to Minghua's room. When she pushed the door open and saw her mother playing a game, Yanqing kept smiling.

"Mom, I'm going downstairs. Grandpa Chen is here to pick me up."

Minghua raised her eyes and smiled, "Okay, let Butler Chen take you to school tomorrow, and he will pick you up after school. Try to eat at home and don't go out to eat. Mom and Dad are not around, so you have to take care of yourself."

"Okay mom, I remember, mom has fun."

Thanks to her mother's soft words, Yanqing blossomed with joy, and the smile on her face was obvious when she left.

Yan Fu An glanced lightly.

"Dad, Grandpa Chen and I went downstairs. Take good care of mom." This sound was so loud that Minghua in the room also heard it.

Minghua shook her head and laughed. How should I put it? Her son likes to compete with his father, and he really has nothing to say to her as a mother and grandparents, so he has no use for them.

That's not right. You can't say that you didn't use your evil intentions on them; you can only say that you didn't use your evil intentions on them.

Sometimes they can directly see through Yanqing's plans, but if it's not a bad thing, they just let it go; when the child grows up, as long as it doesn't grow crooked, it's not a problem.

With this concept in mind, whether it is Minghua, Yanfanghong, or Yu Youyi, they all condone the fight between Yanqing and his father; they happily watch the excitement. Anyway, they have a sense of proportion and will not make too much noise. Pass.

"You don't need to remind me. Just follow Butler Chen home and be obedient. Don't make any noise. Butler Chen will arrange your three meals a day and transportation. Don't disturb us."

After Yan Fuan sent the man out of the house, he told Butler Chen, "Take good care of him and don't let him act recklessly."


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