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Chapter 701 Dating

At least I heard about Li Mingli. Seeing that his brother didn't respond, Li Mingli was not in a hurry to cry; now she was crying, and if her mother came to see it, she would not like them.

"I miss my mother." The Book of Rites muttered, stretching out his hand to Yan Guofeng, "Zuzu hugs."

Yan Guofeng happily took the child over, and placed one on his legs, "What a good grandson of Grandpa Zeng."

"Old Yan, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything else I need to help, and the children will leave it to you?" Gong Zhaodi saw that she was not needed here, and there was a dog hanging by her side, so she said to Yan Guofeng.

"Okay, you're busy with yours."

Gong Zhaodi left with ease. Goudan walked over with Li Ming in her arms and placed the little doll next to Yan Guofeng; it also squatted down and stared at the little doll to prevent him from falling suddenly.

Yan Guofeng teased his great-grandchildren for a while, then looked at Goudan and hugged his great-grandchildren and sighed at Goudan.

"Hey, Goudan, what's wrong with my eldest grandson and his eldest grandson's wife? I finally had some rest time and didn't spend time with my son at home; or took my sons out for fun, why did they go out for the two of them? Just remember that the three of them don't remember much now, otherwise they wouldn't have to cry again."

Goudan:......You are afraid that you have forgotten that your three great-grandchildren can already understand what you said.

The Book of Rites looked up at Grandpa Zeng, and suddenly stretched out his fat hand and grabbed his clothes, "Ah, go out!"

"Go out, go out." Rishi also reached out to clench it.

"If you don't go out, your mother is not awake yet. We are out, and you won't see your mother!" The words of coaxing the child came out.

The Book of Rites pouted, "Mom, go, go out."

Goudan spreads his hands: Let’s see!

Yan Guofeng sighed helplessly. The great-grandchildren understood what he said; if he still didn't understand now, he would be a stick!

"Mom." Li Ming pulled Grandpa Zeng's sleeve, feeling wronged and sad.

The two little guys, Li Ji and Li Zhen, looked at him one after another, and their little eyes clearly stated that they were going out to find their mother.

Yan Guofeng was helpless, but he was helpless and could not have any other emotions. "You want to go out, but I want to go out too, but we haven't had breakfast yet; aren't you hungry? Can we go out after breakfast?"

"Go out and look for it, mom." The Book of Rites pointed sideways outside the door.

Lizhen also pointed outside, "Go, go."

"You can't go, can you go after breakfast?" Yan Guofeng coaxed them, hoping that they could go out after breakfast; but the three little dumplings were particularly united in the face of finding their mother. One was going out, and the other two were also trying to go out.

Yan Guofeng had no choice but to respond, and when he called Goudan to carry them out, he met Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi who were coming with a tray. Yan Guofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could speak, Wang Daya had already spoken.

"Old Yan, where are you going?"

"The children are clamoring to find their mothers, so I won't take them to the foot of the mountain to see."

Wang Daya smiled and said, "Then wait until they have eaten before going out. Breakfast is brought to them; I have prepared a lot of delicious food, and the breakfast made by Comrade Feng Zheng is particularly rich. However, Comrade Yan and Comrade Zhong are not eating at home, so they can't eat these delicious foods."

"Let them go." As soon as Yan Guofeng finished speaking, the Book of Rites raised his hand and pinched his beard, "Zuzu, look for mom."

"You see, the breakfast is delicious and delicious. Do you go to find your mother if you don't eat it? Mom has something to eat, but you don't have anything to eat, and you will be hungry even if you go. The stomach is ginger, do you still remember the feeling of hunger?" Yan Guofeng also imitated the cry when he was hungry.

Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi were so happy that they touched their stomachs. The three children were quite consistent in their movements; their brows were frowning, as if they were worried about whether to have breakfast first or to find their mother first.

"Go to find your mother after eating, ah!" Yan Guofeng carried them back. This time he did not ask them, but made a decision for them.

Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi followed with a smile, and Goudan hurriedly turned around and followed back. When he entered the main hall, Yan Guofeng placed the child on a small chair, and then asked Goudan to bring the small table that belonged to them alone.

"Zuzu." Li Ming raised his head and shouted.

"Hmm?" Yan Guofeng took out two bowls of food from the tray that Wang Daya picked up and put it in front of Li Zhen and Li Ji. Then he took another bowl and put it in front of Li Ming. "Eat, let's go out to play after eating. It's so uncomfortable to go out on hungry days. When you eat, go to find your mother. If you are full, you won't be hungry."

Li Zhen, Li Ming looked down at the egg custard in front of him, stretched out his little paws and picked up the small spoon, skillfully scooped a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.

They had a meal obediently, and Yan Guofeng, Wang Daya, and Gong Zhaodi were relieved. They were afraid that they would make trouble because of looking for their mother. They felt sorry for the child's belly, but some things were not enough. The little kids didn't know their heartache at all, so they just followed their hearts.

After eating a bowl, they handed them a second bowl; this bowl was minced meat, but it was added with corn kernels, vegetables and rice porridge, which looked like a bowl of thick corn porridge.

The little babies hadn't tasted the taste of the other side and had a good acceptance of delicious foods like minced meat custard. Soon after eating the minced meat, they brought them other foods, watched them finish eating one by one, and gave them a small plate of fruit.

After a little fruit, they were all full; they were even lazy, as if they had forgotten to find their mother.

Just as Yan Guofeng was lucky, he suddenly looked up, "Zuzu, look for mom."

Yan Guofeng's luck was gone, he was really a little ancestor.

"Okay, look for mom." He picked up the Book of Rites and patted his back gently.

Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi consciously picked up the other two, Goudan packed up the dishes and sent them to the kitchen with familiar ways, so it would not follow them. It would not go far when it went out, so it would not cause any disturbance!

The three of them walked out of the house with three little babies in their arms, wandering around, looking for their mothers.

At the foot of the mountain, Yan Rushan and Zhong Yuxiu had breakfast in the food box and barely filled their stomachs. They put the food box in a hidden grass and went up the mountain with their hands. When Yan Guofeng and the other three and three small dumplings came over, they could not find their figures after walking around the foot of the mountain.

"Comrade Zhong and Comrade Yan are not here." Wang Daya looked around and saw that the foot of the mountain was so big, with a large pond at one end, and a small river beside the pond; on the other side was a field.

They had seen no one on the other side of the pond, and they came to see the fields again; they had never seen anyone.

Yan Guofeng looked up at the mountain, "They should have gone up the mountain."

Wang Daya:...

Gong Zhaodi:...

What can they say? I can only say that Comrade Yan and his wife are so romantic!

"Look for a place to sit for a while, I can't hold it anymore, my hands are sore." Yan Guofeng looked around and saw a big stone, which was a little wet.
Chapter completed!
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