"Oh, my great-grandson, don't jump around anymore." Yan Guofeng hugged his great-grandson tightly, fearing that he would fall; but this bad boy kept jumping and thrusting in one direction, swearing that he would never give up until he achieved his goal. "If you jump a few more times, Grandpa Zeng can't hold you anymore."

The little guy looked at the old man and said, "Zuzu." He pointed to the direction of the laboratory, "Mom, I want it."

"You can't ask, Mom is working, can we wait here? Mom hasn't left; I'll come out after you're done, and you can see it at a glance."

"No!"

"I want mom."

"Mother."

The three dumplings were making a fuss together, and Yan Guofeng had no choice.

"Old Yan, otherwise, I'd better ask Comrade Zhong to come out?" Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong felt even worse than Yan Guofeng. They were afraid that they would not be able to hold on to them when they were mild, and they were afraid that they would hurt them when they were severe. They were not bad at all, which was what they were doing now.

Yan Guofeng shook his head, "As soon as he entered, he shouted out the person, it's not appropriate."

"But, it's not a solution for them to do this so much. If you start crying later..."

"Call it." Yan Guofeng said, holding his great-grandson, he stood up and walked back and forth, "Oh, stop making trouble! Isn't it okay for us to wait for our mother to come out? We're very tired of making trouble; you should be hungry again later..."

Speaking of the children being hungry, Yan Guofeng stopped and looked back at Gu Lingguo, Fang Guozhong and others.

"I almost forgot what if the kids are hungry?"

"I should be able to have a small kitchen in the cafeteria. I'll go there later, give some money, and ask the kitchen staff to help them stew some eggs." There is no other way, and the eggs are enough. I have to know that they are very busy at work; they have to eat three meals a day and have to add midnight snacks, which are dozens of people.

Yan Guofeng nodded, "Okay, please come and go later; it would be even better if you could make some minced meat and vegetables. The children will spend a long time in the research institute in the future, and it will be too monotonous to eat egg custard."

"Old Yan, if it really doesn't work, let Comrade Feng do it; let Comrade Wang and the others deliver it? We don't need to send it, and the children's will not be able to settle."

Adults can eat in the cafeteria and keep up with the nutrition; children are too young, have weak stomachs and eat lighter, so they will definitely not be able to eat in the cafeteria. In this way, the only solution is to prepare it at home and send it to someone.

Yan Guofeng couldn't help but nodded, "Term today to deal with it."

"Okay, I'll go to the cafeteria if I have time later." Gu Lingguo nodded quickly. It's hard to say about this matter. It's the same thing whether the people in the cafeteria are willing or not.

If the comrade in the cafeteria is unwilling, he can only go home once.

As he was talking, Goudan came out covered in dust.

"Goodan, have you cleaned it?" Fang Guozhong asked quickly.

The three times of gobians sounded, which was considered to be a response to them.

"After a while the dust will dissipate, and the air will be fresher and you will be able to enter." The cool breeze in the corridor was buzzing, and they could bear it, because they were afraid that the children would not be able to bear it.

Goudan glanced at the fussy children and wanted to hug them, but there was too much dust on his body, so it was really not suitable to get close to them. Therefore, it gave up this idea, but the children couldn't give up the idea of ​​wanting to play with Him.

When you see this big thing, your mother is there and you will definitely not leave; so when you see this big thing, you can play with it with confidence.

This is the common understanding of children. Big things are always with their mothers, and big things are definitely there.

Goudan hurriedly found a quick towel to wipe her body, and then took the children. It was fine to hug the three children with a mechanical arm; when the little dumplings arrived in Goudan's hands, they didn't slap or make trouble, and they were quite happy to play.

While Yan Guofeng breathed a sigh of relief, he was also afraid that Zhong Yuxiu would need to use Goudan; but he had no better way to coax the children down, so he could only watch Goudan holding the children and playing.

"Old Yan, I'll go to the cafeteria. If I haven't come back, I'll go home." Gu Lingguo explained.

"Okay, I'll have a chance to go there."

Gu Lingguolian said it was OK, and looked at Fang Guozhong and left.

Yan Guofeng and Fang Guozhong stood beside watching the children having fun with Goudan. They went in until the newly cleaned laboratory was ready to enter; they lay a thin quilt on the ground, and the children put it on the thin quilt. Goudan knelt on the ground and teased them.

Yan Guofeng and Fang Guozhong saw that Goudan could play with a rope, but they didn't know what to say. They were obviously a robot, but they had a way to coax the child.

"Old Yan, Goudan is like this, what should Comrade Zhong do?"

"Yuxiu must have known it." So he came out and took a look and didn't even know.

Fang Guozhong was speechless, how could he not know! The previous Goudan followed in front of Comrade Zhong, but now Goudan did not have the attitude of playing with the children.

Yan Guofeng said: "Forget it, Yuxiu can only rely on her to work harder."

No one can let the children cry like this; if they don’t say anything miserable, they feel distressed when they see it! The key is that the little guys are very energetic and can cry very well, alas.

Here at the cafeteria.

Gu Lingguo gave a few dollars and asked the comrades in the kitchen to help steam twelve bowls of egg custard to warm up. At least the children have to eat when they are hungry, so don’t think about minced meat or something. The vegetables are okay, and the children can eat them too.

"Comrade Gu, you haven't been here for a long time."

The comrades in the canteen had met Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong, and they followed Dean Zhong before; afterwards, Dean Zhong was on vacation, and they did not come again.

Gu Lingguo smiled and said, "We will go wherever President Zhong goes."

"Then what are you doing? Stew so much egg custard." The question was the master of the canteen. This master was an old man with a very energetic eyes.

"Master, this is for Dean Zhong's children. They are here today. They will come often in the future. This is not because they are afraid that they have hungry and have no food. They come here specifically to ask if they can make egg custard." Gu Lingguo breathed a sigh of relief and said to the master: "Fortunately, you and all comrades agreed, otherwise, I have to go home."

"Oh!" the master came to his interest and asked, "How old are the children in Dean Zhong's family? How many of them are?"

Twelve bowls, not two bowls, if you can’t finish them, it will be wasted.

Gu Lingguo's smile remained unchanged and said, "What about three? They have a good appetite and can eat two or three bowls at a time."

"That's OK." The master asked, "Why didn't you come for a walk with your children in your arms? We can help take care of the children too. How busy is Dean Zhong! He has to take care of the children at work, where is her partner?"

"Director Zhong is busy in the laboratory, and the old man from the family came to help him take care of him; but the children are more clingy, so it's impossible not to bring them over." Gu Lingguo did not explain everything, but only mentioned one sentence.

Just this sentence, the master and others understood that these three children were probably very attached to their mothers; otherwise, it would be impossible to bring people to the research institute. Even if they were as capable as President Zhong, they would be a kind mother when facing children.
Chapter completed!