Chapter 828
Soon, Sheng Tingyi ushered in his first birthday.

On this day, Sheng Shaohua purposely stayed at home to accompany his wife and children during the holiday, went shopping at noon to buy toys for his son, and at night the family went out to have a meal, which was considered a celebration.

Bo Bing was woken up early in the morning by her son, she was still sleepy, she was obviously not awake yet, last night it was all the fault of Sheng Shaohua, who was willing to let her sleep until midnight, which resulted in the morning Woke up late.

On weekdays, Xiao Yi wouldn't cry, and he didn't know if he sensed that today was different, so he woke up early to ask for Mommy.

No matter how Sheng Shaohua tried to coax him, the young master kept crying, he didn't eat, he just cried, and the crying became more and more intense, there was a tendency for him to continue crying if he didn't find a numb for him.

In desperation, Sheng Shaohua could only carry his little ancestor into the bedroom.

He really loves his wife and wants her to sleep more, but the little ancestor just doesn't allow it.

Enduring back pain, Bo Bing got up and coaxed her son. Miraculously, the little ancestor stopped crying obediently when he was in her arms, and stared at Ma Ma with his pitch-black eyeballs.

"Hey brat, he's so disobedient. No matter how I coax him, he won't give me face. Once he's in your arms, he won't cry."

"Did you be cruel to him?"

"Can I kill him? Mrs. Sheng doesn't know how to protect him yet."

Now his status has been ranked behind his son, it is really inhumane.

"Why are you so angry with the child? You hold him first, and I'll go wash up. Today, grandpa said that Xiao Yi will draw lots, so don't waste time."

Mr. Sheng is still in good spirits. No, his great-grandson turned one year old, so he was thinking of giving this child half a lottery to see what career this child will choose in the future.

In fact, Bo Bing and Sheng Shaohua didn't believe in this. Being interested in childhood doesn't mean you'll be interested in it in the future. What's more, the baby is only one year old, so what do you know?It must have been caught indiscriminately.

But they don't want to disappoint the old man, since he wants to do it, let him do it.

Sheng Shaohua had just hugged his son, and Xiao Yi started to cry again.

"As a father, I used to hug him quite a lot. I took care of my little ancestor's bathing, eating, and peeing every day. Now that I'm healed, I actually despise me."

Bo Bing chuckled, "You have a lot of resentment."

"The stinky boy will definitely not remember how his father took care of him when he was a child."

"Don't worry, I'll tell him, or we'll record it?"

Sheng Shaohua glanced at her, "No, that's not what I planned. I just think he's not good. Look at Murong Jue's daughter, she's more than five months old, and she's very good."

Sheng Shaohua, who had always wanted a daughter, didn't dare to push Mrs. Sheng, and dared to mention having a second child. When he gave birth to a son last time, he was really frightened.

So he would rather not have a daughter than let Mrs. Sheng's body be damaged.

Sometimes I can't bear it, and I don't have time to bring it, so I can only put it outside. The contraceptive method is watertight.

Bo Bing pursed her lips and smiled, her husband is greedy for Jinse's daughter again.

After she finished grooming, Bo Bing went downstairs with her son in her arms, and the old man was already ready.

There were about dozens of things on the wide table, and there was a cushion in the middle, and the old man motioned for her to put the child on it.

Xiao Yi had already learned how to crawl, and he was still staggering when he walked. At this time, he opened his mouth, showing two front teeth, and looked at Grandpa Zeng with a smile.

The old man's heart melted, "Xiao Yi is so good, I know that Grandpa Zeng loves you."

Seeing his son's adorable appearance, Bo Bing also smiled, "Grandpa often takes him to play, he likes you the most."

"That's a must."

Only Sheng Shaohua didn't take it seriously, the Toothless knew that he would show off his cuteness to gain joy, it was too despicable, it took up most of his wife's time, not to mention, he still despised him as his father, brat!

"Good boy, come on, choose one, and choose one if you like it."

There are all kinds of things on the table, including high-tech things, such as USB flash drives and mice, as well as stock market analysis books, college textbooks, needlework, toy guns, and even food.

Sheng Siyan yelled excitedly at the side, "Oh, he moved, he moved, he seems to be crawling towards the needlework."

Needlework means to be a fashion designer, isn't it to follow the path of his cousin Jing Chen?
The old man was more nervous than anyone else, "No, he bypassed the needle and thread."

Sheng Shaoyuan came late, "This kid seems to be aiming for the gun."

Does the toy gun mean that he will inherit the mantle of his uncle?
"Hey, grandpa, it seems that our family has a successor."

"Guns are good too. They're pretty good. Xiao Yi will be a general in the future."

Sheng Shaohua said sourly, "Grandpa, no matter what the brat takes, you think of a reason for him, and you think it's good."

"That is, this is my great-grandson, and that is your son too!"

"What did I carry when I was a kid?"

"You were holding a mouse back then."

Bo Bing suppressed a smile, "Very good, it fits your current job very well."

The little baby over there had already grabbed the ham sausage and wanted to stuff it into his mouth, Yanyan quickly took it away, "This can't be eaten, it's so oily, I'll take something else."

He didn't cry, but smiled and moved to the chicken leg next to him.

"It's over, our family has a foodie."

Old Master Sheng laughed loudly, "It's a blessing to be able to eat, maybe in the future our little Yi will become a God of Cookery for a generation?"

"..."

In short, you can say whatever you want, they won't retort foolishly, even if you talk about Xiao Yi to the sky, they won't mind.

Then the little guy finished taking the chicken legs, felt that he couldn’t bite into it, and it wasn’t tasty, so he threw it aside, then picked up the USB flash drive and stuffed it into his mouth, followed by a pen, anyway, he ate everything.

Yanyan kept staring at him, afraid that he would swallow the toy gun.

In the end, the little guy sat still with the stock data analysis book because he fell asleep.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Bo Bing couldn't help but laugh, "This little guy, what should I say about him?"

This is not a lottery, obviously everyone is playing with him.

But he made the old man amused, and kept boasting that Xiao Yi was very knowledgeable, and he would definitely be a decathlon genius in the future.

Sheng Shaohua obviously disliked his son for embarrassing him, "He is a complete snack, and grandpa can only say good things, obviously to comfort himself."

Bo Bing couldn't laugh or cry, "As long as the old man is happy, why are you so serious?"

"I hope there won't be a dude in the family in the future."

Bo Bing looked at his son's sweet sleeping face, "Don't you even believe in your own education?"

"That's not true. If he dares to mess around, I'll be the first to abolish him."

"Wouldn't that work?"

(End of this chapter)

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