The annual Children's Day is coming soon.

Recently, the children in Meng's family are going to be very busy.

Mianmian, the youngest children in the family, are as busy as Kang Kang. Why? Because my aunt is going to perform on stage, Brother Leilei and Brother Xiaogu and others are going to participate in the June 1st Children's Day table tennis qualifiers. Mianmian and Kang Kang were entrusted with important tasks and were to serve as a cheering team for their brothers and aunts.

To this end, Grandpa Meng organized these two children to practice how to be a good cheerleader.

I don’t know how my great-grandfather taught these two great-grandsons and great-granddaughters. One day, Leilei came home from school and suddenly found that his sister Mianmian’s slim waist was twisting, and it seemed like he was twisting the yangko dance in the Northeast, which was shocked.

"She learns from you, her brother." Grandpa Meng, who was questioned by his great-grandson, immediately cleared his responsibilities and clarified everyone at the dinner table.

"Grandpa, how could it be related to me? It was you who taught them to be cheerleading, not me. I was in school and I didn't know anything!" Leilei shouted that he was wronged. Grandpa didn't take this to blame him.

When the old and the young are fighting at the dinner party, do you only look at the person involved?

Kang Kang's little teeth chewed on the rice, turned his head to look at his sister.

My sister Mianmian clinged to the chicken legs with her little paws, rubbed her teeth against her flesh and bones and ate happily like a little mouse. The two big brothers on her head were shaking like swings.

Snack foodie, Kang Kang thought. When his sister entered the state of a snack foodie, she didn't care about anything.

It turned out that Mianmian looked unaware of it. Her little eyes were focused on the fight between her little teeth and chicken legs. As for what the great grandfather and her brother were fighting, she did not capture the fragrance of the chicken legs fortress!

Kang Kang then glanced at his sister, a foodie, and reminded him: You are a naive and romantic girl who cares about food. Can you not care about your brother and great-grandfather quarrel over you?

The second brother rushed over with his sharp eye waves, and Mianmian finally got electrocuted. He turned his head back to his second brother and asked with his eyes: What's wrong with the second brother? At the same time, he stretched out his tongue and drew a circle of his lips that were greasy to his mouth.

Kang Kang squeezed his eyes at his sister hard.

Mianmian and her second brother looked at each other, and when Xiaotao tried to receive the message from her brother, Cheng Yaojin suddenly came in.

"How come your child eats like this? Who are you not good at learning? What do you learn from your aunt? Your aunt eats like this, it's unruly, and eats all over her mouth and face. What can you look like a girl at all?" Grandma Meng, who suddenly became angry, took a towel, wiped it hard on Mianmian's little mouth, and cursed.

Mianmian's little head was immediately wrapped in the towel in the grandmother's hand, and she turned half of her head back from her second brother. Her little brow had to frown. Meng Chencheng, the little girl who held a big bowl of gurgle and gurgle drinking soup in both hands, was almost choked to death by the pot that the grandmother suddenly threw.

Cough cough cough, Meng Chencheng, who choked on the soup, couldn't believe his ears.

As he was talking, how did this come to her little girl's head?

It's nothing to do with her little girl!

Who taught me how my niece Mianmian had been having a meal since I was a child? Isn’t it taught me? Who has been the one who taught me since I was a child? To put it bluntly, my elder brother and sister-in-law didn’t care about their children at home even when they were busy with work. Of course, it was managed by Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng!

Who taught it?

The fact is clearly that Grandma Meng taught herself!

The fruit that Grandma Meng taught herself turned out to her little girl?

Meng Chencheng was so angry that he opened his mouth. He bent the corner of his mouth, so high that he could hang up the oil pot, and he hummed heavily from his nostrils.

"What are you humming?" Grandma Meng's ears were not deaf, and she was pointed like a rabbit. She looked back at the little girl, "Dare you say that you have been eating like this since you were a child? It depends on the bowl you are holding now-"

Bowl? It’s better to use a big bowl to drink soup! It’s not that she chose a lady from ancient times, she is a progressive woman in the new era. Meng Chencheng’s mouth pouted into a circle, mainly because her great-grandfather and grandmother are old, and she is enduring it.

"Say you are unhappy? Do you think I like to talk about you? You can do whatever you want. When you grow up, I can't control you. But Mianmian is still young. If you don't set a good example for her and let her learn from you, do you feel embarrassed?"

I have to say that when Grandma Meng scolded, she couldn't even control her mouth, and she could pour out all the bad things.

The little girl turned her head and pretended not to hear.

Let’s look at the little niece Mianmian. Mianmian. When she was scolded by her great grandma, she really didn’t feel anything. This little girl seemed a bit stupid and stupid. Besides, the character of her great grandma since she was born, she was inevitably scolded from birth to now. The little girl got used to it. She was used to the harsh scolding of death. She always came out of her left ear and right ear. However, there was a little bit of Mianmian that could not be accepted.

The great grandma scolded her, but Mianmian felt so uncomfortable because she scolded her aunt. The little girl drooped her head, and her little paws grabbed the chicken legs that she was eating. It seemed that it didn't taste good anymore.

"Eat, keep eating!" Grandma Meng shouted in a hurry when she turned around and found that her great-granddaughter suddenly stopped eating chicken legs.

Seeing Grandma Meng's sudden change of 180 degrees, everyone at the dinner table was surprised and thought that it was indeed Grandma Meng's style. Grandma Meng obviously forgot to scold her children just now, and now she only has her mind worried about whether the child can eat or not. After all, in Grandma Meng's dogma, nothing is more important than the child's food.

Compared to whether children can eat or not, their eating is not that important.

"Eat, why don't you eat it?" Grandma Meng reached out and grabbed the little paw of the little great-granddaughter holding the chicken leg.

Mianmian raised her head and pouted at the corner of her mouth, saying: Grandma said to her little aunt, so Mianmian stopped eating!

What are you doing? My aunt will be scolded after eating!

"What does your aunt have to do with you!" Grandma Meng exclaimed.

Meng Chencheng, who was scolded and angry, suddenly heard his grandmother's words completely denying what he had just said, and then he quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

The elder brother and sister-in-law were right and said, the older the grandparents were, the more they looked like children. On the contrary, the older they grew, the more they were like adults, so they had to be more calm in everything.

"It was, what did you say she did? If you want to learn, learn. Anyway, she will learn from her brother and her aunt at home. What's wrong with her? They are all our children." Grandpa Meng said, as a way to make things smooth for his wife.

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Dear friends, I really couldn’t find time at home some time ago. Last month, the old man was discharged from the hospital. In recent years, I have become more and more deeply aware that safety and health are the blessing. The last extra chapter will be completed in these days. The new article has been opened. Those who like it can go and take a look. Thank you, thank you all the dears!

New article "Mommy's a hit after the official announcement of id" (Family of four, warm text, cool slap in the face)

He has a good look and a graceful person, and is for Mu Jingnan. He is a noble young man in the aristocratic family, with a vast and bright future. Who can tell that his other side is a gloomy overlord. When talking about Lord Mu Fu in City A, who doesn't hear it?

Mr. Mu has a seven-year-old son, a child prodigy. His face is the same as Mr. Mu, and his light and darkness are shining. People call him Little Mr. Mu.

When Chu Qingman brought his daughter Nuannuan back to City A, somehow he offended the two noble Mu father and son.

The net mocked her and her daughter as big local buns and small local buns, but Mr. Mu forced her to the door panel and smelled it: "My son said you and your daughter are always familiar with each other. Tell me what's going on?"

She chuckled twice: "Your mother just threw millions on my desk, why don't you ask your mother?"

Mr. Mu: "Didn't you throw 100 million back to her head? Otherwise, I'll give you another tens of billions to throw them together!"

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It is rumored online that the mother and daughter of the country bumpkin attempted to fly into a wealthy family and were sniped by several major families, and netizens were ridiculed.
Chapter completed!