Chapter 526 Guests are here! (One more)

  Although I have been away for a few months, the Fu family is still peaceful and peaceful as usual.

  The people who received the news of Leng Sa's return had gathered in the hall long ago and waited.

  Fu Anni and Chu Miao couldn't wait to stand by the door directly. Seeing Leng Sa holding the little stone coming in, the two little girls rushed over happily.

   "Sister Sa Sa!"

   "Sister-in-law!"

  Leng Sa looked at the two little girls around him with a little amusement, and freed a hand to touch their little heads, "Miao Miao, Annie, it's been a long time since you both grew taller and more beautiful."

  Fu Anni circled around Leng Sa and said cheerfully, "My sister-in-law is also more beautiful! Miao Miao and I read the newspapers with my sister-in-law every day, and we also collected a lot of newspaper clippings from my sister-in-law."

  Chu Miao also nodded and said, "Sister Sa Sa is very beautiful! Very powerful! Many people admire Sister Sa Sa! So is Miao Miao."

Leng Sa looked at Chu Miao and whispered, "How is Miao Miao's health recently?" Leng Sa was also a bit guilty to Chu Miao. After they brought the little girl back to Yongcheng, they got involved in various things, and later became pregnant with a little stone. He left Yongcheng not long after giving birth, but he really didn't take care of Miao Miao much.

Chu Miao smiled and said, "It's much better, Sister Sa Sa, do you think I am much taller than before?" Chu Miao turned around Leng Sa to show her what she looks like now. My original height, compared to the top of his head, "Old Hua said that as long as I take care of it, I will be the same as everyone when I grow up. In fact, I think...I am the same as everyone now."

  Chu Miao really felt very happy in Yongcheng. The Fu family did not treat her differently because she was a foreigner. Fu Dujun always cared about her life. Fu Anni and Fu Yangcheng both took care of her as a sister. She can still go to school and make friends with classmates. She usually goes to Hualao's place or visits Little Stone at Leng's house, which is completely different from the life that she could only stay at home in the past.

  Of course, she still misses sister Sa Sa very much.

  Little Stone knew Fu Anni and Chu Miao. Seeing that she had been ignored by the two beautiful young ladies, she cried out unhappily.

  No one in this world can resist the temptation of cute things, the little baby immediately attracted the attention of the two little girls, abandoning Leng Sa and starting to spin around the little stone.

  Looking at the two little girls proficiently coaxing children, Leng Sa felt deeply that he might still be a strict mother in the future. Little Stone has been held and spoiled by everyone since he was young.

  No...this kind of thing should be left to Young Master Fu, is she still a good mother who loves her baby?

   Several people said and laughed and entered the hall. Everyone in the Fu family was waiting inside except for the very young Master Six.

   Seeing Leng Sa and several people come in with a smile, they all got up and said hello.

  The hall was very lively for a while, some yelling sister-in-law, and two cute little loli clinging to Leng Sa’s legs and calling eldest mother obediently. Leng Sa couldn't help but chuckle when everyone had asked to take their seats. Looking at everyone's puzzled gaze, he coldly said, "It's rare to see that the family is so crowded, and everyone has nothing to do? What did you do without making such a big battle?"

  Fu Yingcheng smiled, "Isn't this my sister-in-law hasn't come back for a long time? I heard that everyone wants to see my sister-in-law when she comes back."

The third wife also smiled, "Second brother is right. These days, our family has a newspaper every day just to look at the photos of sisters-in-law in those newspapers." This is a bit exaggerated, even if Leng Sa's reputation is no matter how famous. It is impossible for newspapers to print her photos every day, but it means they are in place.

  Fu Yangcheng’s point of interest is different from others. "Sister-in-law, are you really going to the front line with the army to fight and kill the enemy?"

  Fu Yangcheng has always been a little suspicious of the content of those newspapers. He felt that the ones written on them were more like novels. In fact, most people really read them as legendary novels. Ordinary people don't really believe that their charming young lady can prancing horse and carrying a gun to kill the enemy. Now in the teahouses of Yongcheng, there are storytellers talking about various versions of the legendary stories of Mrs. Fu.

  Fu Yangcheng also went to hear it a few times, and he felt that if he changed it further, his sister-in-law would probably become the reincarnation of the **** of war.

  But on the other hand, Fu Yangcheng felt that those things might indeed be true, because he had seen Leng Sa on the battlefield in Beijing.

  But this battlefield is not the other battlefield. What happened in the capital is not comparable to what is happening in the northwest.

   Leng Sa raised his eyebrows to look at him, "What? Are you interested?"

  Fu Yangcheng said: "No way? I will be eighteen years old next year."

   Lengsa smiled, "Can you tell me it's useless, you have to tell the warlord."

  Fu Yangcheng suddenly stopped. Last year he returned from home and failed to get out of bed for a whole month.

  The family gathered together and chatted for a while. Maybe it was a bit of a harmonious atmosphere after a few days. It was not until the housekeeper said that lunch was ready and invited everyone to eat. Then everyone got up and went to lunch.

  The situation on the battlefield is still in a stalemate, and Leng Sa is not in a hurry to go back.

  Five days later, the Fu family secretly received a few special guests.

  These distinguished guests did not go directly to Fu's house, but were invited to Fu Fengcheng's private site on Xishan. Most of the mountains behind Xishan Park are privately owned by Fu Fengcheng. There are more than a dozen small buildings in the mountains. It is not difficult to vacate one to receive guests.

  After getting off the train at Yongcheng Railway Station, these people were directly pulled up the mountain by a car.

   was led into the small white building, Fu Dujun was sitting on the sofa in the lobby teasing his grandson.

  The half-year-old child keeps changing every day, if it is not too much, Fu Dujun would like to do nothing all day long to take the child with him.

  God knows, since Xiao Shitou was born, Governor Fu had a secret wish: He wants to retire and take his grandson!

  Han Ran, as an adjutant, wanted to complain: Warlord, have you forgotten that you also have an old man who is only one year older than the little boy? You seem to be totally not so excited.

  Of course, Governor Fu still loved his younger son. Even though the mother of the Sixth Master did something that shouldn't be done, the treatment of the Sixth Master at home has not been reduced at all. Dujun Fu himself also visited from time to time, and even told Mrs. Two and Mrs. Three to take good care of them, but they were still incomparable with the little son.

  The few people standing at the door watched Fu Dujun lie on the sofa without paying attention to his still burly and wealthy body, lowering their heads to talk to the children amused. Obviously the children were saying things that everyone could not understand, but Dujun Fu was still content with himself, as if he had completely mastered this infant language that other humans present could not master.

   "Ahem, Brother Fu, your life is a bit too leisurely."

  On hearing this, Governor Fu sat up straight, and looked at the person at the door solemnly, as if the person just now was not himself, "Come in, come in and sit."

  "..." The skin is too thick to compare.

  A group of people filed in. If there are outsiders present at this time, you will be very shocked. Because each of these people is a giant who can frighten a large group of people.

  Long Xiao, Zhang Bi, Zhuo Lin, another is Feng Lao, the first principal of the National Military Academy that Leng Sa has ever met, and a representative of the Song Family in the Northwest.

  This Mr. Song is Song Ye’s cousin, a literati who does not control the military power. Perhaps it is precisely because he is a literati, Song Ye has a very good relationship with him, and he also has a pivotal position in the northwest. It can be said that he is the third person in the northwest besides Song Ye and Song Lang.

  Now Song Ye and Song Lang can’t spare time, it is reasonable to have him come on behalf of the Song family.

  Everyone is acquaintance and there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Fu Dujun didn’t even get up to greet him, “You’re welcome, sit down and sit down.”

  In addition, just a few polite words to Feng Lao, "Feng Lao is here, it's hard work."

  Old Feng had a good temper, and smiled, "I am a bad old man, I am also happy to be able to walk around. It is a blessing for the old to be invited by Governor Fu."

  Zuo Lin did not have the time to pay attention to Fu Dujun's performance, and had already walked directly to the little stone that was trying to climb forward on the sofa. Even the young son of the Fu family with such a powerful gene, before he evolved to be able to climb forward on his limbs, his movements were still extremely slow.

  But Little Stone is full of energy and is full of enthusiasm and interest in climbing and walking.

  Du Jun Fu, who was talking to Warlord Long, glanced at the kid who had crawled out a short distance, stretched out his hand and hugged him back.

  The kid stayed for a while, and then went on crawling forward again.

  This is obviously not the first time Dujun Fu has played this game. While chatting with others, he saw the little stone crawling away and Dujun Fu took him back to the place again.

  Little Stone was stunned again, but this time he finally couldn't help crying.

  "..." The few people who were chatting with Dujun Fu were also stunned, and Zhuo Lin gave Dujun a fierce look.

  She was originally worried that the little stone was afraid of living, and wanted to sit next to him and let him get familiar with it before hugging, and the look of the little guy trying to climb forward was also very interesting. She missed the whole process of her son's growth, and now her grandson can't see each other for a long time. It was when she was full of compassion and love, who knew that Fu Zheng actually made her child cry?

  Others saw Xiaowawa crying, and immediately stopped talking and looked at Fu Jun with condemning eyes.

  Leng Sa heard the sound upstairs, and quickly came down with a pile of documents.

  "Little Stone, what's the matter?" When I went downstairs, I found that the hall downstairs was full of people. Zhuo Lin was holding the little stone in her arms and coaxing softly, but the little stone was not happy.

  Leng Sa had to nodded hastily to everyone, walked over and took the small stone.

  The little stone was even more aggrieved when she got into her mother's arms. Big tears popped out of her eyes, and her big eyes became watery and pitiful. Poor Little Stone is too young to even complain, just clutching his mother's skirt and weeping.

   "Baby don't cry, mom is here." Leng Sa gently patted the little baby, her voice softly coaxing.

  Apologized to the others, "I'm sorry to bother you elders, I will take the little stone upstairs first."

  Long Warlord laughed, “Don’t bother, we just got here and we can’t talk about anything. This little baby was not the one we frightened, but the old man made him cry. You see how he became a grandfather?”

   Governor Fu got into trouble and couldn’t refute it, so he touched his nose and whispered, “You’re not jealous of labor and capital!”

   Zhuo Lin stood up and said, "Everyone, let’s rest for a while. Sa Sa and I will take the children upstairs."

  Originally, everyone had just arrived. Among them, Feng Lao was nearly 80 years old. It was impossible to start talking about business right away. Others were tired from the journey and naturally had no opinions. So they watched the two upstairs, and then downstairs led by Dragon Governor to start a round of crusade against Fu Governor.

Little Stone actually doesn't like crying. After being carried upstairs by Leng Sa, he doesn't need to coax him to stop crying, but his eyes are still watery looking at the two of them. It is Zhuo Lin who kills and decides in the officialdom. Can't help but want to hold him into his arms and rub.

Leng Sa smiled, "Little Stone does not recognize birth, mother hug him." Zhuo Lin took it carefully, and she was surprised to see that Little Stone did not reject her, "Little Stone, Xiaoyun Qi, don’t remember Grandma."

  Of course, Little Stone doesn't remember grandma, but he still giggled at Zhuo Lin.

  Looking at this small appearance, Ms. Zhuo was so cute that she was going to turn into a heart.

   "Grandma brought you a lot of gifts. I'll see if there is anything you like, OK?"

  Leng Sa couldn't help but want to laugh, no matter how tough the lady was, she would turn into a soft finger in front of Xiao Mengwu.

  Zuo Lin hadn't seen her grandson for a long time, and she couldn't bear to let go for a moment.

Played with Little Stone for a long time, and made sure that he had completely forgotten the psychological damage caused by his grandfather just now before saying to Leng Sa, "Little Stone was raised so well, thanks to my family. I don’t know what to develop."

   Leng Sa smiled and said, "My parents also like little stones."

Zhuo Lin agreed, "Who wouldn't like our Xiaoyunqi?"

   "……" Yes, it is another grandson control.

   Zhuo Lin looked at Leng Sa with the little stone and asked, "Are you going back to the northwest?"

  Leng Sa thought for a while and said, "Depending on the situation, Zhou Yan and Jiang Zhan are in charge over there, and I don’t necessarily have to go there in person. I have to wait for the Yongcheng thing to come to fruition, right?"

  Zuo Lin nodded and said, “It’s okay to take the opportunity to rest for a while, I think you’ve lost a lot of weight than before, and it’s been too much trouble in the past few months.”

   Lengsa smiled, “That’s because mother, when you saw me last time, you just gave birth to a baby and you were a little fat.”

Zhuo Lin looked at her disapprovingly, "You were thinner when you first gave birth, and now you are even thinner. Anyway, your own body is important. If it hurts somewhere, no one else treats you well. The way it hurts for you."

  Leng Sa's heart was slightly warm, and he leaned on Zhuo Lin's shoulder and said, "I see, thank you mother for caring."

   "Huh?" Little Stone looked at her mother who was close to her, stretched out her little hand and grabbed her hair.

  Zuo Lin quickly squeezed his little hand, "Little rocks can't grab mother's hair."

  Little Stone didn't care, he bounced in Zhuo Lin's arms and stretched out his little hand towards Leng Sa.

  Zuo Lin couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that Xiao Shishi still prefers her mother, and the relationship between mother and child can't be broken." Leng Sa has just returned for a few days, and the mother and son have never been separated.

   Leng Sa stretched out his hand to take him over and smiled, "This little guy is very noisy these days."

  Sure enough, Leng Sa had just held him firmly, and he stretched out his little hand towards Zhuo Lin.

  Zuo Lin went inside without knowing it, stretched out her hand to take him over, before sitting still, he stretched out her little hand to Leng Sa again, not only that, she opened her mouth and smiled very joyfully.

  "..." After playing for a few rounds, Leng Sa simply put him directly on the sofa between the two.

  The little guy didn't care, and started to continue his great cause. It seems that it was because someone watched him crawling more vigorously, and his mouth came out with laughter.

   "The child is really energetic." Zhuo Lin couldn't help but sigh.

  Leng Sa slightly squinted at the little thing in front of her, "I must find a camera to take this look and leave it to his future daughter-in-law!"

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

  　 five o'clock in the afternoon~~(*￣3)(ε￣*)

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)