100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

At Jin Jingrong and Feng Shuyuan's age, how could they not like children?

Moreover, seeing that their relatives and friends were carrying grandsons, their sons looked to be in their thirties, almost forty years old. ​​

Jin Jingrong and Feng Shuyuan had already thought of ways to get Jin di to marry a wife and have a grandson three years ago.

However, this child was too stubborn and never listened to them.

When Jin di and Zuo Aiai were together, Feng Shuyuan also expected that the two of them would give birth to a grandson.

However, this hope was shattered in the end.

Supreme Jin di did not have a woman by his side for the past three years. Feng Shuyuan knew Supreme Jin's character the best, so she simply did not hope that she could have a grandson in the next few years.

She did not expect that Zuo Aiai would bring such a little guy with her after she returned.

Feng Shuyuan and Jin Jingrong knew that Ming Yu, Zuo Aiai, and Supreme Jin Di were not related by blood, but children were always doted on. Just looking at him, they could not help but feel that their grandparents'personalities were overflowing.

They could not help it. They had been envious of others for many years. Now that they finally had a little grandson to play with, how could the two of them not be happy?

Moreover, Ming Yu was very obedient. He looked more precious than any other child.

"I know, grandma. Can I have one piece? "

Ming Yu's upbringing was especially good. When he ate, he knew to bring food for the elders first and then take it for himself. Moreover, he was very obedient and obedient every time.

When Ming Yu brought tea and snacks to Jin Jingrong's mouth, Jin Jingrong looked at this tender little bun. His eyes were almost smiling into a crescent moon. Ah, AH, how good would it be if this child was really his grandson?

Feng Shuyuan thought of the child's previous serious illness, and her heart ached terribly. She stroked his head and said.

"Eat two pieces. This one is osmanthus-flavored, and this one is jujube-flavored. You try them all. ''

It was the first time Ming Yu had eaten such a delicious tea. To An adult, one piece was a little small, but to a child, it was stuffed into his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging. Just looking at it was extremely cute.

The fragments of the tea fell from the corner of Ming Yu's mouth and landed on Jin Jingrong's dark brown robe embroidered with auspicious clouds and flying cranes.

Seeing this, Zuo Aiai anxiously said, "Ming Yu! Eat slowly. Look, it's all over GRANDPA'S CLOTHES! "

Jin Di had always been a Germaphobe, and Jin Jingrong was probably someone who loved cleanliness very much. She was afraid that she would upset the old man, but unexpectedly, when she shouted, the old man shot her a cold glance and said something.

"when children eat, what do you mean fast and slow? Why do you always teach children a lesson as a mother How can this be Children can't be taught this way. It's normal for children at his age to be mischievous. Don't always criticize him. "Ming Yu, be good. It's fine. You can eat as much as you want. GRANDPA will clean it up after it falls off. "

Looking at Jin Jingrong like this, the corners of Jin Di's mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile. After all, Jin Jingrong hadn't been so kind to his son for many years.

Ming Yu, this little guy, was really capable.

Although Zuo Aiai was reprimanded, she wasn't unhappy at all. On the contrary, when Jin Jingrong spoke to her, his tone didn't seem to be as conflicted as before, and his tone seemed to have become gentler.