There were bursts of laughter in the garden, as Chu Yin and Meng Jingfan were playing.
Wei Lifeng and Wei Sijia went to work, leaving only their grandfather and grandson in the villa.
Half an hour later, Meng Jingfan was tired from playing, Chu Yin coaxed him: "Grandma, take you to take a bath and change clothes."
"I want a mother." Meng Jingfan curled his lips.
He has not seen his mother for a long time.
Chu Yin looked up at the third floor and said, "Your parents probably haven't gotten up yet, how about grandma playing with you?"
"Of course that's good." Meng Jingfan's mouth was sweet, but he was obviously unhappy, "But I still want my mother."
What a little ancestor!
Chu Yin had no choice but to coax: "Okay, you go take a shower with grandma first. Your body is covered in sweat, and the cold won't be cured."
Meng Jingfan stuck his butt out and said, "Go after you take a shower. The sweat stinks."
Chu Yin was amused by him: "Are you afraid that your mother will be smoked?"
Chu Yin smiled and patted his butt: "You are not afraid that grandma will smoke it for you too."
Chu Yin had no experience in bathing children, and it was her aunt at home who got started.
After Meng Jingfan changed into clean clothes, he ran up to the master bedroom on the third floor and banged on the door.
Wei Chuan was suddenly awakened, and even Meng Tang in his arms frowned.
There was a lot of trouble last night, and Wei Chuan turned her over and over like a hungry wolf that couldn't get enough to eat, tearing her bones into her belly.
Meng Tang couldn't open his eyes, and subconsciously pushed Wei Chuan: "Go and take a look, it's probably Fanfan."
Wei Chuan was too lazy to hold Meng Tang in his arms and said, "Ignore him."
"Mom..."
People started calling outside the door.
Meng Tang sighed helplessly, and when he was about to get up, Wei Chuan pressed him down: "I'll go, I'll go, you sleep."
Meng Tang closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Wei Chuan put on his clothes and opened the door. Meng Jingfan rushed into the room like a bull, but he quickly turned around and caught him with quick eyes and hands:
"What are you going to do?"
Meng Jingfan kicked his legs in the air: "I want my mother."
"Your mother is still sleeping." Wei Chuan closed the door, "Shut up, Zhenyin, and I will let you see."
Meng Jingfan obediently shut his mouth.
Wei Chuan put him on the bed and whispered, "Stay here with me while I go downstairs to get a breakfast."
His fat little hand gave him an "ok" gesture.
When Wei Chuan left, Meng Jingfan turned over Meng Tang, faced her face to face, and whispered: "Mom, get up."
Meng Tang held back his laughter and wanted to see what he was going to do.
Meng Jingfan was unwilling to be ignored, held Meng Tang's face and kissed her: "Mom, get up."
Meng Tang opened his eyes helplessly: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat." Meng Jingfan walked into Meng Tang's arms, "Grandma also took me to play in the garden, and I also took a bath. Smell it, does it smell good?"
Meng Tang hugged him hard and hugged him hard. After sniffing: "Smells."
Meng Jingfan curled up his shoulders and chuckled. Wei Chuan came in and spanked him: "I knew you were dishonest. Did you wake him up?"
"Mom was already awake." Meng Jingfan said confidently.
Wei Chuan was too lazy to argue with him and said to Meng Tang in a blink of an eye, "Get up and brush your teeth and have breakfast. Auntie will bring it to you soon."
Meng Jingfan stood up from Meng Tang's arms knowingly.
Auntie knocked on the bedroom door, and Wei Chuan pointed to the balcony: "Bring it to the table over there."
Mengtang didn't like Western breakfast very much, so Auntie made xiaolongbao and pumpkin millet porridge, as well as cold kelp shreds, boiled eggs and purple sweet potato and yam puree.
The small dumplings were not enough for Wei Chuan to fill his teeth, so his aunt prepared beef noodles for him.
After Meng Tang came out of the bathroom, he went to the cloakroom to change into casual clothes.
"Let's have breakfast." Wei Chuan pointed to the balcony, "I'm going to wash up."
Meng Tang came to the round table and waved to Meng Jingfan: "Do you want to eat purple sweet potato and yam puree?"
Meng Jingfan nodded: "I can eat three."
Meng Tang laughed: "Then sit down quickly and eat another egg."
"Okay." Meng Jingfan climbed onto the chair and swung his calf.
"Would you like another half bowl of porridge?" Meng Tang looked up at Meng Jingfan and smiled.
Asked: "Why don't you reject anyone who comes?"
Meng Tang raised his chin slightly: "Your son can eat just as well as you."
"Mom, you dislike me." Meng Jingfan protested dissatisfied.
"Your mother doesn't dislike you." Wei Chuan scraped his belly. "It's obviously for your figure. If you continue to eat, you will become a little pig and have a little body anxiety, okay? Is there a little girl in your class who likes you?"
Meng Tang said "tsk": "What are you telling your child?" Wei Chuan smiled and rubbed Meng Jingfan's head: "Eat."
"What is body anxiety?" Meng Jingfan stuffed a bun and asked Meng Tang, "All the teachers like me."
Meng Jingfan protested dissatisfiedly, but because the bun was stuffed in his mouth, he could only huff.
Meng Tang picked up a bun and stuffed it into Wei Chuan's mouth: "Eat yours."
Wei Chuan sat down next to Meng Tang, serving his wife on his left and his son on his right.
Having almost eaten, he put the rest into his Five Zang Temple.
Meng Tang held Meng Jingfan on his lap and said, "When we wait for New Year's Day, will you go out with your mother to play?"
"Okay." Meng Jingfan agreed, "Where are we going to play?"
Meng Tang asked: "Do you still remember Aunt Tan Xi?"
Meng Jingfan shook his head: "Aunt Yinyin."
Xie Lingyin thought her godmother called her old, so she kept asking Meng Jingfan to call her Aunt Yinyin.
"It's not Aunt Yinyin, it's another good friend of my mother."
"Then daddy, are you going?"
"Go." Wei Chuan hurriedly expressed his position, "If I don't go, who will take care of you."
The time when Tan Xi and Meng Tang were talking happened to be during the New Year's Day holiday, and there was a high probability that they would celebrate New Year's Eve in Donglu.
Meng Jingfan is still young. Sometimes when he gets tired from walking, he has to be carried by someone else. He is not allowed to sit in a stroller.
Hold Meng Tang for ten minutes at most, but Wei Chuan was different. He felt like there was no upper limit to his strength.
The family of three had breakfast leisurely.
Meng Jingfan couldn't stay any longer and wanted to go downstairs to play.
Meng Tang led his son downstairs, and Wei Chuan followed suit. As soon as he reached the stairs, he received a call from his assistant.
Wei Chuan answered the call: "Hello."
"Manager Qiao would like to see you."
"No time." Wei Chuan hung up the phone directly.