Chapter 1264

The younger brother's small room is next to his parents, and he was taken by a nanny in N City before, but Ling Moxue had to take it here when he came here.

But how did she know that today's youngest son would wake up so early, and he hadn't shouted like he used to.

"Sister." Gu Qichen got up and handed the remote control to Pickle, "Play with me."

"Where's Daddy and Mommy?" Little Pickled Cabbage took the remote control and glanced at the door of his parents' room.

Gu Qichen finally remembered his parents, he stretched out his short legs, and said in a childlike voice, "Chen'er told Mommy to go."

The door was slammed with a small palm, and Gu Qichen's milk voice was very nice, "Mommy, Mommy, I want to drink grandma."

There was no response from the inside, so Ling Qiyue knocked twice for her help, "Daddy, Mommy, brother is awake, grandpa told you to get up!"

"Well...Mingxuan, hurry up." Ling Moxue pushed her husband.

The sound insulation effect of the room is good, the two children standing outside the door can't hear the movement inside, but the slightly sexy hoarse voice that the father deliberately raises can hear——

"Yue'er takes younger brother downstairs, and daddy will come down immediately!"

After Ling Qiyue finished listening, she took her younger brother's hand and went downstairs to the restaurant.

Seeing that the adults did not come downstairs and the grandson was still wearing pajamas and diapers, Gu Jincheng cast a dissatisfied look at his wife.

Chen Yilan immediately got up and hugged Gu Qichen, "Why didn't you change your clothes?"

"My daddy and mommy haven't woken up yet, my brother is playing in the corridor by himself." Ling Qiyue replied.

"Outrageous!" Gu Jincheng muttered.

"Pfft..." Gu Haoran spurted out the milk that he just drank, and Ruthia, who was next to her, saw her father-in-law glaring at her seriously, she hurriedly grabbed her husband's hand, and handed him a tissue.

Gu Haoran was afraid that his father would scold him, so he wiped his mouth and smiled, "Dad, I drank a little too fast, don't mind."

Gu Jincheng ignored it, and the old man beside him only cared about eating for himself, as if this family had nothing to do with him now, everything was decided by his son beside him, as long as he ate and slept well.

Gu Jincheng stared at his watch again, and said to all the juniors present: "I will announce the rules now, no matter where we live in the future, we must get up at seven in the morning to exercise!"

"Yes! Grandpa." Several children answered in unison.

Gu Qichen, who was hugged by his grandma, reacted a little slower. After hearing the reply from his brother and sister, he nodded like a parrot, "Yes, grandpa."

This immature milk voice made people's hearts melt when they heard it. The old man looked at the little baby and laughed, and gave him a thumbs up, his eyes full of love.

A smile appeared on Gu Jincheng's serious face, and he waved his hand, "Eat breakfast well, don't talk anymore."

Gu Mingxuan went downstairs half an hour late, thinking that his father was waiting for him to go out, so he hurried to have breakfast, and then drove with his father to visit some business partners.

Not long after they left, Mi Rongxing went home by car, and Shao Lanlan and Shao Junfei sent him back.

Shao Lanlan explained: "My brother and sister-in-law went to decorate the new house, and Xing'er must come back to play with Brother Pu and the others."

Chen Yilan enthusiastically asked them to eat here, and Shao Lanlan said that she was going to rehearse a program with the Art Troupe of the Military Region, so she couldn't eat here.

She turned her head and asked Shao Junfei beside her, "Do you want to play here?"

Shao Junfei glanced at the little sauerkraut standing beside Chen Yilan, and saw that she was staring at him with watery eyes, her mouth was pursed and silent, so he immediately said, "No, let's go home, I still have homework."

As soon as they left, the old man who had been sitting on the sofa without saying a word suddenly said: "The second young master of the Shao family is really handsome, why don't you betroth Yue'er to him and make this marriage sooner."

Ling Moxue, who was sitting across from her, quickly turned her head to look at her daughter, and seeing that she didn't pay attention to what Grandpa was saying, she gave a "shh", signaling Grandpa not to talk about such topics.

Ke Mi Rongxing heard it, and he said loudly: "Grandpa, Shao Junfei likes Tinkerbell."

These words stunned the adults present, Gu Haoran said in surprise: "Xing'er, how do you know?"

Mi Rongxing said eloquently, "I found it myself, I went to Junfei's room to play this time, and saw him hang the photos we took in Kyoto a few years ago on the wall, among them was a picture of Tinker Bell. Zhang is next to him."

"That doesn't count!" Gu Haoran waved his hand, "How old is he?"

The old man hurriedly asked: "He is as tall as you, how old is he?"

"Grandpa, he's only fourteen or fifteen years old." Gu Haoran smiled, "It's so early, how do you know what love is?"

Ruthia patted his arm and said with a smile: "The children nowadays are very smart and sensible, and someone fell in love in junior high school, don't you know?"

Ling Moxue immediately shook her hand again, "This is not correct, students who fall in love with each other early must be criticized by their parents and teachers!"

She glanced at her daughter who was walking slowly and had heard them talking.

Ling Qiyue leaned on the back of the sofa, staring at Mi Rongxing with dark eyes, "Are there no pictures of me on the wall?"

Mi Rongxing said: "There is you in the group photo, there is no photo of you alone, Ding Dong is alone."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Ling Qiyue's expression, but she didn't want others to see her small thoughts, so she pouted and said, "I don't care, I have my own good brother."

Ling Moxue was very satisfied with her daughter's answer, she smiled, "That's right, Brother Ba is a good brother who loves my sister the most."

"Mommy, I'm going upstairs to see my brother." Ling Qiyue left immediately.

Upstairs in the study, Ling Qiyue sat next to Brother Pu, curled up her legs, and puffed out a pretty little face.

Pug put down the book in his hand, turned to look at her, "Who bullied you?"

Ling Qiyue's eyes were red, but she stubbornly suppressed the tears, "Brother, Shao Junfei really doesn't like me."

Pug frowned, "How old are you? What do you like?"

"Brother, I'm not trying to fall in love, what I'm saying is that you like me, I like your kind." Ling Qiyue pursed her lips aggrievedly.

Brother Pug felt distressed again, he held her small shoulders, and gently comforted him: "It's not that he doesn't like it, he's afraid that you'll pester him to ask things, he's grown up now, and has a certain distance from us."

"Are you saying there is no common language?"

"Well, he is in high school, and you are only in elementary school, so your thoughts and knowledge are different."

Ling Qiyue seemed to understand, she took the book on Pu Ge's lap, and said with a trace of admiration: "Brother, it would be great if I were as smart as you, you are already in junior high school, but I will still be in the fourth grade in the second half of the year." .”

Pug stroked her hair, "Take your time, brother is a boy, you are a girl, don't study so hard, you just need to be admitted to university in the future."

This is really like what my grandfather said.

Ling Qiyue shook her head, "No! I will study hard too."

...

Today Ling Kexin and Rossi came back from Jiangshan Island. They brought many special products from the island, and also brought gifts from Chu Lei and Mrs. Kamanti to the couple.

The old man was also full of liking when he saw his grandson-in-law, so he asked Fu Shumin to order the kitchen to cook more dishes, and to call the family back to eat together at night.

Shao Bing raised his hand and said, "Sister Qingjin and brother-in-law didn't come back to eat yesterday, let's call their family over today. As for Qingfeng, Dad, then stop calling."

The old man frowned slightly when he heard this, "Do you still have grudges against Qingfeng?"