Chapter 1252

So, slowly, although this big family is a little noisy, there are often quarrels and quarrels, it is still very happy on the whole. There are many interesting things happening every day, such as now.

When Tang Wentao saw thousand Yi stand standing beside him, he smiled, and his solemn face showed a trace of embarrassment. He stood up straight, drew his handkerchief and rubbed his hands on the foam. He neither fast nor slow to continue to move toward little Mickey.

"Little Mickey, if you keep running, Grandpa will spank you if he catches you." With Tang Wentao's vicious threat, Mickey runs into the bathroom and jumps into the bathtub. When Tang Wentao approaches, he gets up and pours at Tang Wentao.

From time to time, the two of them in the bathroom gave out joyful laughter. Qian Yiman quietly took the kitchen and prepared some snacks for them, so he didn't disturb them to get along with each other.

Tang Wentao is absolutely good to Mickey. He carefully wipes his hair, dries his hair, puts on his clothes, and takes a bath for his grandson.

When an old man and a young man appear in front of Qianyi man, they are all handsome and charming and have their own manners.

"Grandpa, mummy's pudding is delicious. You must eat more." Little Mickey holds Tang Wentao's neck, sweet coquetry.

If Tang Yuzhe is present at the moment, he will be jealous. His son hasn't called him "Daddy" and called him "white egg" every day. However, he didn't get along with Tang Wentao for long, so he was close to his grandfather, although he would add the word "devil".

"Well, Grandpa will eat more." With a smile on his face, Tang Wentao hugs his grandson to the child seat and sits down beside him.

Qianyiman put the snacks in front of them and served the old and the young.

Mickey takes a big mouthful of pudding and asks Tang Wentao with a smile“ Grandpa, it's delicious. Isn't it particularly delicious? "

"It's pretty good." When Tang Wentao said this, he looked at Qian Yiman.

Qian Yiman was surprised to hear that, because Tang Wentao seldom praised his cooking skills.

I still remember that Granny Tang especially liked the snacks she made. Every time Tang Wentao dragged granny Tang's blessing, he said it was not delicious, but he ate a lot. Unexpectedly, now he really boasted about himself.

"Grandfather, eat some. You are too thin. The meat is so hard. The meat you want to eat is lovely." Little Mickey said innocently, holding Tang Wentao's meat in his fingers.

When Tang Wentao heard his grandson's words, he couldn't smile. All these things on his body are muscles. Although he is in his fifties, he is a middle-aged man with good maintenance. His figure is no less than that of a young man. In his grandson's eyes, he is actually thin.

But what Sun Tzu said is sweet in Tang Wentao's ears at the moment.

"Uncle Tang, I think you get along well with Mickey. I'll take care of him for you in the next few days. I'm just going to see Mr Tang in s city." Qian Yi man sees that they get along very well, and directly asks Gu.

When Tang Wentao heard this, he took a look at Qian Yiman. He thought Tang Wentao would refuse, but he didn't expect to say something that surprised her.

He said solemnly, rubbing little Mickey's head“ You go! I'll take good care of little Mickey, but you have to work harder in your stomach and give me another granddaughter. "

"Yes." Qian Yi man covered his mouth and almost didn't laugh.

Little Mickey was dissatisfied with his grandfather's words.