The young lady's wife is a little crazy

Chapter 1042 A Good Grandma
It seems that in Feng Jiujiu's impression, there are always oranges in the garden, which can be eaten at any time.

"Are Xiao Miaomiao and Xiao Jiujiu here?"

I heard the old man's loud voice from afar.

"Grandpa." Feng Jiujiu called out, and the old man smiled, "Come in, come in, I have prepared a lot of pastries."

A table of cakes and desserts.

Each one looks very delicious and whets the appetite.

After Xiao Miaomiao came in, she looked left and right.

The old man caught him and said, "Little guy, you are as naughty as a monkey, and you will not be honest when you come back."

Breaking free from the old man's arms, nestled in Feng Jiujiu's arms, "Where did that grandma go?"

Except for Feng Jiujiu, the expressions of the others changed slightly.

"You're talking about making cakes for you. He's the pastry chef of our Yi family, and he just isn't here." The old man opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Little Miaomiao touched her smooth chin and sucked her nose

"No, I seem to smell grandma's breath."

As he spoke, he was about to run in a certain direction, but was held back by Feng Jiujiu.

"Are you a puppy, you can still smell?" He pinched his nose, "Eat cake obediently."

"Ok."

Now that Ma Ma has spoken, he will not run around.

It's just that the grandma is clearly behind the door, why doesn't she come out?

That's weird.

Feng Jiujiu lowered his eyes, holding a mousse strawberry cake in his hand.

There are some cakes and snacks she likes to eat on the table.

The silver spoon took a bite, the familiar taste melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy.

Obviously an improved version of the cake to suit her taste.

She doesn't like cakes that are too sweet, but she also likes cakes.

Later, her mother learned to make cakes by herself, and after her improvement, it became Feng Jiujiu's daily favorite dessert.

Feng Jiujiu was a little silent, Mr. Yi, Yi Shen, and Yi Ke looked at her from time to time.

Yi Ke, "Master Jiu, is the cake delicious? Does it suit your appetite?"

"It's delicious, it's my favorite."

Then, there was silence again.

Yi Shen gave Yi Ke a hard look to see what you said.

It reminds her of her mother, okay?

Yi Ke stared back unconvinced, you are amazing, you come?

"There are many more here, if you like to eat, you can eat more."

"Ah."

Then, Yi Shen was glared at by Mr. Yi.

A useless guy who can't speak.

Mr. Yi said, "Xiao Jiujiu, if you like to eat, you can come every day. Grandpa is here to take care of you."

"it is good."

The three of you look at me, and I stare at you.

Little Miaomiao's big eyes were shining, and she scanned the three of them back and forth.

"Mama, Mama, great-grandfather, uncle, and sister Keke are still interesting."

The three sat down immediately, Feng Jiujiu looked over.

"Whose eyes are they trying to compare?"

Three people, "..."

There were a lot of snacks, Feng Jiujiu finished them all, and was a little full.

It's not too early, the old man should have had an early rest, but he dragged Feng Jiujiu to talk about playing chess.

Yi Ke yawned beside him, and Xiao Miaomiao looked at the chessboard obediently.

The old man is not very good at chess, he loses every time.

If you lose, you will start over.

He kept yelling not to let him go.

In the last game, Feng Jiujiu crippled the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, and forced himself to lose to the old man.

Losing is not obvious, but it takes more effort than winning a game.

"Haha, I finally won!"

"Grandpa, you won, the game is almost over."

As she spoke, she yawned.

It is said that yawning is contagious, and the old man followed suit.

"I'm not sleepy yet, I can continue, ha..."

(End of this chapter)