The little guy found that everyone was looking at himself with a puzzled look on his face.

Li Jinfeng whispered, "Tuan Tuan, where is sugar?"

When we heard this, we thought that Tuan Tuan was the same as others.

Who knows, the little guy patted his belly, looked at Li Jinfeng and giggled, "ah?"

"Here it is. The mother took it out."

Li Jinfeng stretched out her hand and put it into the pocket of Tuan Tuan's pocket. As soon as she took it out, it was a piece of paper.

"We're all in a league. Have we written?" Lu Mingfang had a whim and said something curiously.

A group of people glared.

Until Li Jinfeng handed the paper to Mr. Lu.

Everyone's curiosity was attracted.

As soon as the paper was opened, everyone found that it was footprints, fingerprints, or inkpad prints.

It's quite abstract.

"This is a great work completed by Tuan Tuan himself. Although it is a little rough, it is also his own intention. I believe it will be better in the future." Li Jinfeng said.

Hearing this, Mr. Lu laughed.

I felt the paper for a long time.

Obviously, this is his favorite gift.

Although xiaopangtuan is young, this is the only thing he can take out at present.

Now maybe it's just his own small fingerprints, small footprints. When he grows up, there will be more different things.

The deeper implication is that Li Jinfeng wants to make Mr. Lu live a long life, waiting for the surprise that Tuan Tuan prepares every year.

The old man also thought of this layer, how unhappy?

"Yes, yes..." Mr. Lu repeatedly said "have a heart" several times. Looking at Li Jinfeng's eyes, he was moved and happy.

Lu Jianguo was really surprised.

At the beginning, when Jin Feng said that he would let Tuan Tuan give a gift, he thought it would be Jin Feng who prepared it for Tuan Tuan.

As a result, he was surprised by his son's small feet and finger prints. Even if it was simple, ordinary people might not have thought of it, but it was just like this, which became his favorite thing.

Maybe Jin Feng is the one who knows my grandfather best!

In this way, Lu Jianguo's smile is more and more brilliant.

Song Chunling's face is a little blue. The inkstone she asked Lu Zezhi to send was the same as that of the Ming Dynasty. Because the old man liked to practice calligraphy, she thought that this time, she would be able to please him, but she was defeated by some stinky feet.

A piece of junk that you don't want?

Song Chunling thought about it carefully, but she still felt that it was the child.

Tuan Tuan is the youngest in the family. The great grandson of the old man, more or less, will be more loving than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, song Chunling's eyes fall on Jiang Xiaoyue unconsciously. Originally, this girl should be her daughter-in-law.

If you have a daughter-in-law, are you afraid of having no children?

The more I think about it, the more angry I feel. However, this is the birthday party of the old man. She has been warned by a man. Song Chunling just wants to have a fit, but she doesn't dare.

I'm choking.

One afternoon, they all had a face.

However, it is better to keep a stiff face than to stink. In addition, no one pays attention to her, and no one knows that she is sulking.

Others came and went happily.

Song Chunling is full of expectation to come and walk in anger.

Just out of the Lu family, she said to her son Lu Hao: "Hao Hao, Guo Qingguo has an object. When do you look for a partner?"

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