After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 692

This was just Ding Zhenyao's random thinking, he knew that such a wish would never come true.

Seeing that he came down obediently in an instant, Feng Yin nodded at him, and shouted to the East Chamber: "Boss, come out, what are you doing so fast?"

"Mom, what are your orders?"

Zhang Qiubai, who had just sent his teacher back to the east chamber, hurried out of the east chamber with his daughter in his arms.

Feng Yin looked at him and the child in his arms, and found crystal drops of water hanging on the child's eyelashes.

He asked calmly, "What's the matter with the child?"

"Mother, it's alright."

Zhang Qiubai looked down at the girl in his arms and said with a smile, "Just now when my son entered the room, there was a little noise, which woke up the sleeping girl."

"How old is he, yet he is so ignorant."

Feng Yin glared at him, and stretched out her hand to hug the child who was still twitching: "Look, my little granddaughter is scared."

"Oh, ah, ah ah oh."

Suddenly changed into Xiangxiang's soft embrace, the little granddaughter who was still a little bit sobbing instantly healed, and began to talk to Feng Yin curiously.

This scene instantly lifted Feng Yin's mood, and she turned to Zhang Yiming happily, "Oh, Yiming, look at our little granddaughter, she seems to like me very much."

"That's not."

Zhang Yiming saw the scene just now clearly. Hearing Feng Yin's joyful words, he stepped forward to look at her in the swaddle.

There was a loving smile on Ruya's face: "Our Qiaoqiao knows that she is being hugged by her doting grandma, so of course she will be very happy."

While talking, the man teased his little granddaughter clumsily: "Isn't it Qiaoqiao?"

Feng Yin looked at him with a smile: "She is still so young, how could she understand what you said?"

"Ahhh, ohhhh."

The little baby who just got the name Qiaoqiao today waved her tender little hands in response.

It was like talking to grandma.

It made everyone present look at her strangely.

Ding Zhenyao: "My little niece is so cute, I understand everything."

Feng Yin: "..." Are you sure you mean Qiaoqiao?
"Milk."

A sudden sound of milky milk attracted the attention of Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming.

I saw his grandson Baichuan struggling to get up from the soft leather, and staggering towards this side.

While walking, he stretched out his small arms and shouted: "Grandpa, grandma, hug me."

"Ouch."

Such a little one made the hearts of Feng Yin and his wife melt.

Without even thinking about it, he passed the crowd and went to meet the eldest grandson: "Look, my family Baichuan is really powerful, he can even walk."

While speaking, she hugged her little granddaughter with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to hold his grandson's little hand.

Baichuan grabbed grandma's hand and climbed onto her, apparently not satisfied with being held by her hand.

"Stinky boy, you are only a little older, and you will know how to be jealous."

Before Feng Yin could think of a way to pick up the eldest grandson, Zhang Yiming picked it up, "Why, you want to compete with your sister?"

"Grandpa, grandpa, hahaha... Grandpa, grandpa hug."

Baichuan is obviously not just clinging to his grandmother's embrace.

Being hugged by grandpa, he jumped up and down happily, and kept laughing.

Trying to put his little arms around his grandfather's neck, he pouted his little mouth high: "Grandpa, kiss, kiss."

The appearance of a little cute baby who is less than two years old is really rare.

Everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Even Zhang Yiming's heart was full of tenderness at this time, and he leaned his face to his grandson's lips: "Okay, grandpa let Baichuan kiss."

"Ah~~~"

This side was talking lively, but Qiaoling over there was not happy, she slapped her side vigorously with her small hands, bouncing up and down on the leather, "Ahhhhh."

(End of this chapter)