Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 195 Worry about hurting my mother’s belly

As Fu Bao approached the door of his house, he saw his mother standing at the door and his second aunt next to her from a distance. Their stomachs were very high, and their face seemed to have gained weight. But luckily, their faces were rosy, and their faces were rosy. It's not in vain that Fu Bao released so much spiritual spring water before leaving.

My mother was being supported by her father, and she shouted from afar: "Fubao, Fubao, are you back?"

He wanted to move his feet forward, but Yan Yongyi held him back.

"Fu Bao, please take it easy and don't hit your mother and second aunt."

Seeing Fubao running over from a distance, Yan Yongyi wanted to reach out and hug her, but he couldn't let go of Yan Du. Looking at Fubao like a headless fly, he quickly asked Chuntao to support Yan Du, and quickly stepped forward to block Yan Du and Yan Du. Xiu Niang also extended her hands to welcome Fu Bao.

"Fu Bao, I told you to slow down, I told you to slow down, but you just didn't listen."

Yan Yongyi took Fu Bao, and the chassis was almost unstable. He couldn't help but patted her round butt with distress, and then picked her up and weighed her.

"Good guy, I've gained at least two or three kilograms. Did Fu Bao secretly eat candy again? He didn't save any for his brother."

"No, no, Fu Bao didn't eat. He left it all with his brother. Daddy hates it. It hurts too much because the beard pricks me. Put me down quickly. I want to see my mother and brother."

Fu Bao was thinking about his mother, but he didn't want to be next to his stinky father and smell of cigarette smoke all over his body.

"It's so heartless. I entered the house before coming back down, so as not to know the danger."

Fortunately, Qiuli behind them stopped the car and looked at them happily. When he saw Chuntao next to him, he quickly leaned over and called his sister.

Chuntao touched her and pushed her forward: "What are you doing standing still? Go in, mother is in the kitchen, father is in the backyard."

When Qiuli saw the eldest madam, the second madam also nodded to her with a smile, and she called out: "I've met the eldest madam and the second madam."

Then he carefully dodged a few people and ran into the house, as happy as a little black rabbit.

Fu Bao was finally put down, and he turned around to hug his mother: "Mom, Fu Bao misses you."

That eager look was not fake. After all, it was the first time I had been away from my parents for such a long time. I forgot to think about my parents while playing there, and my nose felt a little sore when I came back.

"Mother is also thinking about Fu Bao. It will be good if she comes back. Mother will feel relieved when she comes back."

Putting Fubao's hands on her belly, Yan Dushi also had a look of emotion on her face. She had never had that feeling of meeting again after a long absence. This child had been with her for so long, so she was lying if she said she didn't want to.

It's also because I spent a lot of time with these two children in my belly, otherwise I would have ruined Fu Bao.

"Mom, are you okay? My third uncle just said in town that you have been working so hard. Are your brothers naughty again? They must have forgotten what Sister Fubao said."

"Brother, you have to be obedient, you know? Fifth brother, you are naughty again. Don't kick fourth brother. Mother will have a hard time if you make too much noise. Be careful of sister beating you."

"Fu Baoguang remembers his father and mother, but he can't even see his second and third aunts."

Mrs. Yan Zhang next to her became jealous and teased, looking at Fu Bao as if she was wronged, as if she was about to cry.

"No, no, Fu Bao likes the second aunt and the third aunt the most. Grandma always says that the third aunt is working hard at home this time."

Fu Bao quickly turned around and grabbed his second aunt and third aunt. He always said that to please people, but everyone liked to hear it.

"Grandma really said that?"

Ms. Yan Zhang felt that her efforts had been affirmed, and she was a little tearful and a little disbelieving. Her mother-in-law rarely praised her.

"Yes, grandma said: I have wronged my third aunt. I have to take care of two pregnant women at home, and I have to take care of everything."

Upon hearing this, only an old man would say it. Mrs. Yan Zhang wiped the corners of her eyes and pulled Fu Bao for a kiss.

"Third Aunt is not working hard at all. All the fatigue is gone when she sees Fu Bao."

"Yeah, Fu Bao likes the third aunt the most."

"Your little mouth is so sweet!"

Fu Bao turned to Xiu Niang again: "Second aunt, don't worry. Brother Da Lang is doing well there. He has come back to visit us several times. He also bought a lot of small gifts for the brothers, so that the second aunt can raise his brothers with peace of mind and not worry about him. He will do well and become a general in the future."

Xiu Niang seemed to be waiting for this. She patted Fu Bao with a smile and said, "Second Aunt, don't worry. Who asked him to waste money? He is not big or small, and he will not save money."

After saying that, he also wiped the corners of his eyes, and was infected by the third aunt again.

"Second Aunt, the little brother should be very obedient. He looks quite similar to Brother Da Lang! He's not as naughty as his twin brother. He's healthy."

"Okay, okay, what Fu Bao said is naturally the best. Come in quickly."

Not far away, Miss Shen stood in front of the study door, looking at them with a smile.

"Sister Shen, Fu Bao misses you the most." Fu Bao forgot about everyone around him and rushed over.

"This kid is so sweet to anyone? He's not afraid of making us jealous."

Yan Yongyi looked at his hands that were empty after holding them for a while, and shook his head.

"Let's go, you go eat some sweet soup and rest for a while. It seems Fu Bao won't remember us until he says hello to everyone."

The person next to me laughed cheerfully: "I thought eldest brother wouldn't be jealous!"

"Why am I jealous? I feel sorry for her mother. She is like looking at her husband every day. She stands at the door and her neck is sore. She comes back and just hangs out for a while and then runs away. How about you try to have a daughter? Look? See if you’ll get jealous.”

"Hahaha."

"Brother, do you think we can't have a daughter? You're showing off!"

"I didn't say it. Whether or not you have a daughter depends entirely on your ability, and it's not my final say."

Fortunately, not long after, Grandma Yan also came in, and everyone's attention was attracted again.

Mrs. Yan Zhang quickly turned around and said, "I almost forgot about De Fu Bao. Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, bring out the tea!"

Her voice was high-pitched, but very cheerful. She went to help her mother-in-law again, and hurriedly brought her a bowl of hot tea first.

After a while, several people put tea and melon seeds on the table. The sun was just right, shining warmly on the yard, giving it a rare warmth.

However, at noon, school started to let out in the college. The classmates knew that Fu Bao was back and were not in a hurry to go home. They all rushed to the old patriarch's house, hoping to see Fu Bao before going back.

Erlang followed behind and let them run ahead, unhurriedly, not at all like the character of the children in the village.

He was still helping Yuan Bao carry his schoolbag, but his face was full of smiles: Grandma and Fu Bao were finally back.

Sanlang and Yuanbao got involved with Fubao and Qiuli as soon as they came up, and no one cared about the carriage behind them.

The happiest person is Yaya. In the past few days, she has been grabbing Sanlang every day and asking when Fu Bao will come back? The question made Sanlang want to avoid her. He would not chase Yaya today. He should let her pester Fu Bao in the future. He had had enough.

Today, Peach Blossom Village is back to life.

Yan Zhenzhen also sent two plates of pastries into the study room: "Fubao, try it quickly. It's not delicious. I learned how to make it from Aunt Liu." After saying that, she stuffed a piece into Fubao's mouth, and her face All smiles.

"This is bean paste cake, which is also a Jiangnan food." Miss Shen also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, sipping it gently.

"Yes, that's the taste. The bean paste cake in Jingcheng stir-fries the filling to make it fragrant and adds a lot of seasonings. It doesn't have the original taste of this ingredient at all."

Fubao doesn't have the ability to taste the slightest difference in ingredients, and what she likes now is the sharp sweetness.