Yang Chenggong wanted to help his old father, but was refused.
When Yang Jiulong entered the living room, he saw four children sitting on the floor. There were smiles on their faces, and their smiling eyes were narrowed together.
Throwing the crutches aside, he neatly took off his shoes and got on the quilt.
"Chengzong, my grandpa is here to see you."
The four children are quite familiar with Yang Jiulong. After all, he will definitely go over to see the children every two or three days.
The four children all looked at Yang Jiulong with smiles on their faces. Chengyi also clapped his hands. This made Yang Jiulong so happy that he sat down by himself without being supported by others. He picked up the two children and placed them on his lap. The other two children were also picked up and placed on their laps.
Looking at the four boys on his lap, Yang Jiulong laughed.
The five people cooking in the kitchen knew that the old man was coming.
So we all put down what we were doing and went out to say hello to the old man.
"grandfather."
"You go and do your work, I will come over to see Chengzong and the others."
The five people returned to the kitchen again. Zhenyu smiled and said, "Brother, you have been relegated to the sidelines. Now your status has obviously dropped."
Feifei and Yujie pursed their lips and smiled, while Yang Runtai ignored the younger brother. This guy was essentially a middle schooler.
The four children felt uncomfortable sitting on the old man¡¯s lap, so they all struggled to get down on their own.
Chengzong smiled and handed Yang Jiulong a glutinous rice stick, which was the kind without sugar.
Yang Jiulong was even more happy. He took the glutinous rice sticks given by his great-grandson and put them in his mouth.
He hates milk-flavored food the most. This is what Feifei makes for the children, using milk powder to knead the noodles.
Wu Fengying thought Yang Jiulong would spit it out, but she ate it with a smile.
Chengyi saw it and gave one to Yang Jiulong. He also ate it with a smile.
Chengjin and Mingran also gave it. "Hahaha, my great-grandchildren are so filial. Haha, I will leave all my good things to you."
Yang Chenggong and Wu Fengying looked at each other, there was really nothing they could do.
Yang Jiulong took the bag sent by the guard and opened it. There were some boxes and other things inside.
Yang Chenggong looked at it and felt his heart skip a beat. The old man really brought a lot of good things from home.
¡°Dad, don¡¯t give it to them, they won¡¯t know, and it won¡¯t be good if the other brothers find out.¡±
"Go away, this is my thing, I can do whatever I want? Do you want to teach me?"
Yang Chenggong is helpless. The old man has many good things. But if you give it all to yourself, there will definitely be trouble in the future. Everyone likes good things, but I don't want to be angry because of this.
Yang Jiulong doesn¡¯t care what his son thinks? He directly opened a flat box, which contained three longevity locks inlaid with gold and jade.
He smiled and brought it to Chengzong and the other three. He found another box and took out a longevity lock, also made of gold and jade, and put it on Mingran.
Children are very curious about things worn around their necks. They all lowered their heads and looked at it.
"Chengzong, are you rare? I still have it here."
¡°As he said that, he took out another box and gave each of the four children a pair of gold bracelets. They looked like new ones. These were newly prepared by the old man.
Children all like brightly colored things. Gold bracelets are golden and can be found on every wrist. Now they no longer look at longevity locks.
Yang Jiulong was not done yet. He took out another box. Yang Chenggong stretched his neck to look at it and sat down helplessly.
The old man is holding an anklet, and it is also made of pure gold, and it is still the kind of pure loach back. But there are three small bells on it, which looks interesting.
The old man sat down for a while and knelt for a while to put anklets on the children. Seeing this, Wu Fengying lost her temper.
¡°As I get older, I really can¡¯t say anything. I also understand how the elderly like their juniors.
The four children were once again attracted to the anklets, and this time they could pull them and play with them. And my favorite is the little bell.
"Dad, you brought too much for the children." Yang Chenggong looked at the bag and saw that there was still more. I plan to persuade the elderly.
"What's too much? What else can't our children have? Let's go."
Being disliked again, Yang Chenggong lost his temper. Just get up and go to the kitchen.
Now Zhenyu has prepared all the cold dishes, and the father and son started to serve them out.
Here Feifei started to prepare dumplings and asked Yang Runtai to prepare minced garlic. Yujie and Hongjun started to clean up the kitchen.
After the seafood was served, Wu Fengying looked at it and it was almost done. "Dad, the dumplings are cooked, let's eat first."
"Where are Chengzong and the others?"
¡°They can also eat dumplings today.¡±
The old man just got up.
Wu Fengying watched the old man get up slowly. I feel so helpless. Where is the efficiency with which I served the children just now?
There are two kinds of fillings for dumplings, one is three-fresh stuffing, and the other is cabbage and meat.
In the Yang family, Yang Chenggong drinks, and the Red Army can accompany his father-in-law and drink a little, and the old man also drinks. This time only the three of them drank.
But Yang Jiulong has always paid attention to his four children. Watching Feifei feed each of them a mouthful of dumpling filling, she felt relieved.
Elderly people all think that their children should still have New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, so that they will be in good health and free from illness and disaster in the coming year.
This time the children tasted this, so I stopped giving them milk.
Feifei would not tolerate them, so she went to the kitchen and brought a steamed bun, giving them a small piece each, just to let them occupy their mouths, which would be dishonest and the whole family would not be able to eat well.
Yang Jiulong felt distressed seeing this. He was embarrassed to instruct his grandson-in-law, so he looked at his daughter-in-law and said, "Fengying, go and steam the egg custard for the children. Let's wait until the children eat before eating."
There is nothing the family can do. Wu Fengying wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Feifei. "Mom, don't go. I've already steamed it. I'm going to serve it now."
We really can¡¯t let the whole family wait for these four little ones, right?
This time Yujie. Yang Runtai Feifei and Wu Fengying began to feed the child egg custard. Seriously, start feeding them these now. Feifei is unwilling. But it¡¯s the Chinese New Year after all. Just this once.
"Feed them less. They are still young. It is better to wait until a week later to add complementary food to them. Their intestines and stomach are not fully grown yet."
Of course the other three were obedient. Yang Jiulong was quite embarrassed after hearing that he treated his great-grandson badly, "Feifei, if you don't dare to treat Chengzong and the others, don't feed him."
"Grandpa, feed less, or they won't be able to do it."
Yang Jiulong feels that this year¡¯s New Year¡¯s Eve dinner has been a smooth one for him for so many years.
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