Chapter 60, let the child have a childhood
Mrs. Jin understood her very well.

"Hey, it's too difficult to take care of children now. If you don't listen to what you say, and don't do what you hear, you would be unfilial in our day."

But the times are different. The children's thinking is completely different from their older generation, and they are also the same.

The old lady Chi was very open.

"Actually, they are all adults and parents. They don't need us to teach them at all. We just want to enjoy life."

Like taking care of the children now, playing with the baby, not having to work and having a pension, it is very beautiful to think about it.

The old lady Jin smiled, "Yes. Let's take care of the baby now, it's fun to take care of the baby."

"The kids are so cute."

When it comes to grandchildren, the two old ladies can't finish talking.

Chengcheng would crawl to Jin Fanmo's room now, and came in curiously to have a look.

She has come to Jin's house several times, but she hasn't visited here carefully.

The shape of this house is actually the same as theirs, but the decoration is different.

Mr. Jin's aesthetics are more Chinese-style calligraphy, and all the furnishings in the house are ancient scholarly families.

Even Jin Fanmo's room has a large bookcase.

But in order to keep him childlike, Mr. Jin also built a cabinet for him to put toys.

Although Jin Fanmo is always old-fashioned, he also likes toy cars.

In that glass cabinet, there were several out-of-print toy car models.

But there are only ten cars, and the rest of the seats are empty.

Chengcheng crawled over and asked him, "Da?" Why aren't there toy cars in those empty cabinets?

Jin Fanmo replied, "You think toy cars are so easy to get?"

"That's the only one I get for my birthday every year. Or it's a reward for the first place I participate in a competition. It doesn't mean that I can buy it just by buying it."

This is the reward system his parents gave him, and they are all precious.

Every time for his favorite toy car, he will try his best to race.

Chengcheng didn't expect him to like small cars so much, she pulled his trouser legs with her little hand, "Da!" Come with me, my house has many toy cars.

Jin Fanmo was curious, "Where are you taking me?"

Cheng Cheng just dragged him, "Da Da." Just follow me.

So she crawled forward, and Jin Fanmo followed behind.

The sweet little follower is the same as the fart, and also follows da da da.

The two families are just two steps away, and they will arrive after a short climb.

But Jin Fanmo didn't like them crawling on the ground outside, so he scooped up Chengcheng, like a big watermelon, first carried Chengcheng to Chi's house, and then came back to hug Tiantian as well.

After arriving at Chi's house, Chengcheng dragged him upstairs.

Jin Fanmo was puzzled, "What are you doing upstairs? Are there toy cars upstairs?"

Cheng Cheng nodded, "Hmm~" It really did.

Smelly Papa also has a closet of collections, all of which are out of print, but they are pretty good.

Today, the elementary school bully was beaten, so I took him to see the toy car to make him happy.

Jin Fanmo didn't expect that she would be good at comforting people. His heart was slightly touched, but his face was straight, "It's useless to look at it, and I can't ask your father for it."

Asking for someone's favorite thing, isn't that taking away someone's love?How wicked, he can't do it.

Cheng Cheng clicked his tongue, "Da da da!"

I just let you see it, but didn't let you take it.

It is very satisfying after eye addiction, what kind of bicycle do you want.

Jin Fanmo thought about it, so he went up with her.

Before entering the room, I asked Aunt Fang, "Can I go in?"

Aunt Fang nodded, "Okay, the young mistress is going to have afternoon tea with other mothers, and there is no one in the room, so go in and play with Cheng Cheng."

After getting permission, Jin Fanmo went in with Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng familiarly took him to the back of Jin Fanmo's cloakroom.

Xiaopang held the top of the cloakroom, there was a switch there, "Da~" Turn it on.

Jin Fanmo looked in the direction she said, only to find that there was a hidden button here, just like the secret room switch on the TV.

He thought for a while, then shook his head at Cheng Cheng, "No, this is your father's secret room, I can't just enter it casually, it's impolite and illegal."

Chengcheng said "Huh?", but forgot about it.

Because usually she and Tiantian would go to that secret room to look at toys, and Mrs. Chi let them look at them casually, so they thought they could come and go there at will.

But Jin Fanmo said so, it seems that he really can't take him in casually.

Thinking about it this way, the drama of comforting him will be ruined.

Hey ~
His head, which was tied up in a small grip, suddenly drooped, as if discouraged.

Jin Fanmo saw her hanging her small head and raised the corners of her mouth, and thought that the fat baby was quite funny.

He walked over, touched Chengcheng's curly hair, and told her, "It's okay, I'm in a better mood if I don't look at toys."

"My grandpa said that starting tomorrow, I will play at home and go on summer vacation like other children. Then you will come to play with me every day."

It's rare that a ruthless Xueba can say such gentle words.

Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up, and "da~" the deal was made.

"You~" Seeing her expression, Jin Fanmo felt better, and took her down the elevator.
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At night.

Chi Wenting came back after picking up Lan Jiaojiao, with a smile on his face.

The two discussed going to take wedding photos tomorrow and go on a date the day after tomorrow. Every day was full of arrangements, and they had long forgotten about their children.

Only when I got home and found that the house was empty did I think of the children.

"Aunt Fang, where are the two brats?"

Aunt Fang smiled, "It's next door, playing with young master Mo Mo."

Chi Wenting nodded, and pushed Lan Jiaojiao to look for her.

When I got to the next door, I saw three children sitting on the ground together, reading aloud in English.

Chengcheng and Tiantian naturally don't know how to read, they just need to learn listening.

On the contrary, Jin Fanmo's pronunciation standard is pure British royal accent.

The two children had small scars on their heads. When they were reading, their little heads flicked, and the small scars on their heads flicked along.

Lan Jiaojiao liked it very much and came over to hug her two daughters.

"Orange, sweet, mom is back."

Chengcheng and Tiantian looked back to see Lan Jiaojiao, they were also very happy, and happily climbed onto Lan Jiaojiao's lap.

"Mom~"

Chi Wenting also wanted to hug them, so he squatted down and opened his arms, "Come on, give Dad a hug."

The two children seemed to be doing it on purpose, they just threw themselves into Lan Jiaojiao's arms with a smile, snorted proudly, and didn't look at him.

Chi Wenting was angry, and puffed up his mouth childishly, "Don't hug me, I won't hug you to sleep at night either."

snort!
When Tiantian heard it, she immediately reached out to him.

After all, she is used to being coaxed to sleep by Smelly Dad at night, if she doesn't coax her, she still won't be able to fall asleep.

Cheng Cheng proudly raised her chin, as if to say, 'I don't need you to coax me, I can sleep by myself. '

After all, we are also a ten-month-old baby, and we will be one year old in two months, so we don't need to be coaxed by you then.

Chi Wenting sneered, and pulled her fleshy face with his big hand, "The mouth of a duck is not as hard as yours."

Pulling two hundred and five on the mouth, when sleep comes, don't you just cry for your father and mother?
Does the baby dare to be stubborn with him?

Chi Wenting picked her up and stared at her like a kid.

"Call Dad!"

Chubby Orange waved his hands in the air! "Ah da da da!" No!
Smelly dad, don't let me at all.

Chi Wenting childishly raised his chin, and refused to let it go!

Smelly baby!
(End of this chapter)

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