Let's get through tonight first. Once she goes to work tomorrow, she won't have to come again. She can just find an excuse and live in peace at her own place.
Fu Yanye still ate quietly. Fu Zhengzheng looked at his son for a while, but said nothing.
After the meal, Wang Yue took Fu Zhengzheng back to the bedroom and asked him, "Why are you laughing while eating?"
"Your son is back."
"What?"
When Wang Yue heard this, he was so excited that he wanted to cry.
"But my daughter-in-law probably doesn't know yet."
"You mean..."
"I'll talk to him later."
"Why is it late? You can ask your son to come to our room now."
Wang Yue was already a little impatient.
"Didn't you see him holding the child? How could he have time to talk about this?"
"Speaking of it, it's true. He seems to like hugging Tiantian very much recently. He hugs Tiantian almost all the time. Even more so tonight. He only stopped hugging her during dinner."
"We are trying to contain our daughter-in-law. Don't you still know about your son?"
"What happened to my son?"
"Although it's a bit wrong to say this about my son, he is indeed a bit cunning."
"You are not allowed to say that about my son."
Wang Yue was angry. No one said that his son was scheming.
"Forgot about the airport? And this time we suddenly have to live at home. Is he someone who likes to live with us?"
"this......"
"It's not just because we're here, it's hard for Jian to deny his opinion directly."
Fu Zhengzheng explained again.
Wang Yue suddenly had nothing to say, but she couldn't help but burst into tears when she thought of her son's return. She walked out of the bedroom again, found a nice place downstairs, and looked at her son longingly.
Fu Yanye was holding Cheng Tian on the sofa playing chess with the old man. Fu Yanqing wrapped her arm around Zhuo Jian and leaned on Zhuo Jian's shoulder to watch them play chess.
Zhuo Jian sat there, feeling a little restless, but he could only take it as he came.
The old man lost the chess game, took a breath, and frowned unhappily: "There's something wrong with you kid today."
His granddaughter, granddaughter-in-law, and great-granddaughter are all here. This guy really doesn't give him any face.
Fu Yanye smiled, said nothing, and looked down at the daughter in his arms.
"You take your daughter back to the room first."
Fu Yanye suddenly said something.
Naturally, he said this to Zhuo Jian.
"oh."
Zhuo Jian habitually agreed, because Cheng Tian fell asleep, so everyone was careful when talking, and Zhuo Jian took his daughter away from his arms.
"Brother, I'm going upstairs too."
"Wait a minute, grandpa still needs an audience."
"ah?"
Fu Yanqing's eyes twitched, what the hell?
But he stayed silently.
Soon, Fu Yanye watched Zhuo Jian go upstairs, and then resumed playing chess.
Cheng Qing and Cheng Li ran up and down the corridor after taking a bath until Zhuo Jian came up with Cheng Tian in her arms, and the two of them followed into the princess room like little tails.
"Mommy, my sister is asleep."
"Shh."
Zhuo Jian made a silent gesture.
The two of them immediately shut their mouths sensibly, but looked longingly at the little sister on the pink princess bed, she was so beautiful.
Zhuo Jian was happy to see her two sons liking their sister so much, but she still reminded her: "Don't run around after you two take a bath. Otherwise, you'll be sweating all over, and you'll have to take a bath again."
"ah?"
"ah?"
The two of them said in unison that they didn't want to wash anymore.
Shortly after.
"Orange clear orange chestnut."
"have."
"have."
The two of them said in unison again, and then all three women looked towards the door.
