Those rigorous and sincere pupils were embedded in Ni Ziyang's gentle face, and she could not blink.

He carefully recalled the words of his grandfather, looked back at the fire in the bricks, and was so scared that he took two steps back.

During the month I lived in Ni's family, Qingrong got up early and went to bed late, and had three meals a day. Most of the time, she followed Ni Ziyang. When Ni Ziyang finally told him: "Qingrong, your parents should arrive tomorrow."

Qingrong then felt that this month had finally passed.

The night before the wedding, the Luo family members came to support them. Except for the Luogebu couple, the Qiaoo couple, and the Ling Lie couple, the rest were arranged in the Qixing Hotel.

The Ni family and their own relatives stayed in the mansion, such as the Onoji couple and Qiao Zhandong couple.

Foreign guests who have business dealings, such as the Ji family, Shen family, etc., were arranged in another luxurious seven-star hotel, separated from the royal relatives, so as to facilitate Qiao Xinxian to regulate and protect.

During dinner, in order to facilitate men to drink and women take care of their children, all dishes were exactly the same and placed on two tables in the restaurant.

"Nuoyi and his family are eating seafood meals in the hotel. They have arranged everything for photography and makeup. Tonight there is a Spanish band performing next to the fountain in the center of the hotel, and fireworks. It is a last single night for Morin. They are waiting for tomorrow morning, and we Yajun will pick up the bride."

Mrs. Ni was very happy and sat down and held Ni Xiyue's hand and kept talking.

Ni Xiyue was also happy: "Mom, the last time she took Tianxing's pulse, she said that Tianxing's pharmacy, who had one child and three sons, was also invited today."

As she said that, she suddenly leaned close to Mrs. Ni's ear and whispered. This scene fell into everyone's eyes and couldn't help but chuckled. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Tang Tang Yueya, a generation of queen, was so cute and coquettish in front of her mother in private.

Ni Xiyue said: "I have asked Xinxian to arrange it. I will find an opportunity to take Momo's pulse tonight. We just need to take it now. In a while, we will know whether there is a man or a woman there!"

After she finished speaking, she picked up the chopsticks and started eating happily, but Mrs. Ni couldn't eat it anymore and looked at her sadly: "You, wait until I finish eating, I can't eat it anymore after you say this!"

Of course, they will not prefer boys over girls. Besides, it is a good thing to have more children and have more blessings, and the Ni family cannot afford it!

However, if we can win a man in one fell swoop, it will make the older generation even more excited!

Ni Xiyue burst out laughing, and put some food that the old man could easily digest into his mother's plate, saying, "Eat it! After you finish eating, it will come out. If you can't eat it, I won't tell you if there is a result!"

Mrs. Ni: “…”

Just across from them, three handsome little boys sat together around the round dining table.

Mu Tianxing hasn't seen Qingrong for a long time, so she sat next to Qingrong, and gave Qingrong the food for her three children first every time she gave her.

With Mu Tianxing’s understanding of the children, she would be very proud of her doing this in the past.

However, Qingrong's performance today is very ordinary, and she feels a little calm of honor and disgrace. Especially when people are bringing up chicken wings and corn baking made specifically for children, Mu Tianxing smiled and picked up a chicken wing. Just as he was about to put it in the pingrong plate, Qingrong's little hand was already blocking the plate and shook his head at her.

Mu Tianxing was stunned: "What's wrong?"

The people on the table looked over.

But Qingrong said, "Qinglan likes to eat chicken wings the most, Qingmu likes to eat corn baking the most! So my mother first gave the chicken wings to her second brother, and then the corn to her third brother!"

The audience was stunned!

Especially the childish voice, with a little firmness, floated into Mu Tianxing's heart. She was so excited that she almost couldn't grab the chopsticks!

Qingrong stepped back, exposed her two younger brothers, and said, "Give them first!"

Mu Tianxing gave the chicken wings first and the corn shaved first. When he withdrew his hand, his nose was a little sour. He felt relieved and proud because of the little changes and progress in his heart.

And for Qingrong, this is really nothing.

He just listened to the words of his grandfather, and found out his two younger brothers' strengths and weaknesses, and his preferences and interests.

Because he looked for it, he remembered what his younger brothers like to eat. In the past, he never saw the advantages and preferences of his two younger brothers, so he naturally couldn't do what he is now.

That night, Ling Lie and his wife bathed the three little boys, wiped them dry after washing, and changed into comfortable pajamas.

The three children got into the bed and said with a deep affection: "Second brother and third brother, I will tell you stories!"

"OK!"

"OK!"

Qingrong said: "Once upon a time, there was a king who was very beautiful and insisted on wearing the best clothes in the world. One day, two liars entered the city and told the king that they had the most beautiful cloth in the world..."

Ling Lie and his wife stood by the bed in shock. Looking at the three brothers who were not fighting but hugging each other tightly, they all felt incredible!

Ling Lie had already held a story book in his hand, and Mu Tianxing also held his cell phone, thinking about finding online stories for them.

However, as Qingrong said this, Qinglan fell asleep slowly, and Qingmu could not help but close his eyes.

Qingrong told the third story, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and he fell asleep as well.

That night, he slept in the middle of the big bed, and his little arms became pillows for his two younger brothers.

When Ling Lie and his wife walked out of the children's room, they all wanted to cry excitedly. Seeing Ni Yajun's face pressing against cucumbers and passing through the corridor, Ling Lie couldn't help but say, "Have you grandpa slept? I've been living here for a while. I think it must be very hard for grandpa to take care of the children."

Ling Lie is reflecting.

Taking care of children is not a simple matter that can be eaten and sleepy.

Raising children is also a thing full of wisdom and an art.

Ni Yajun shook his head: "Grandpa must have gone to bed. But your boss is really a little devil. I heard Grandpa tell Qingrong that as long as Qingrong takes his younger brothers to bed and tell stories, Grandpa will forget all the trouble Qingrong has caused this month and will not tell you."

"What did he do?" Mu Tianxing's heart tightened, for fear that his son would cause trouble for others.

Ni Yajun shrugged indifferently and strode towards his own room: "Grandpa and the little devil have an agreement. Where can I just reveal the promise to break it? I'm going to go to bed after drinking milk, and I'll pick up the bride tomorrow~! Lalala~!"

A light sound of closing the door sounded in the air, and it was Ni Yajun who had returned to the house.
Chapter completed!