Petty Bourgeoisie in Portable Space

Chapter 639
Now that Yiyi has a certain dislike for his mother-in-law's family, it just so happens that he also wants to spend more time with Mr. Wu over the years.

I'm not young anymore, and I don't know how many years I can live well, so let's count a few years with me.

There is also a fourth grandfather at home, so Yang Yang somehow feels that time is not enough.

"Are we really coming back after the holiday?" Shangguan Yu asked.

It was the first time Yang Yang saw his eldest son being so reluctant, he smiled: "Well, Dad promises you, after Mom gives birth, we will have a holiday and come live here, okay?"

Of course, nothing is as important as your own wife.

After hearing what his father said, Shangguan Yu nodded: "Okay." He is very sensible, so he naturally knows that his mother is more important.

Even if he doesn't want to part with grandpa, he still loves his mother more.

When Shangguan Ming saw that his brother was silent, he also lowered his head.

Seeing that the children are so sensible, I have to say that the two of them are really happy as parents.

The old man also heard what the children said, and he was even happier: "Haha, you can come anytime you want Dad, so let's do it today, and be careful on the road."

He didn't delay, and immediately helped take the salute out.

Fortunately, the driver came to the yard, otherwise it would be difficult for Yang Yang to carry so many things by himself.

Of course, these things have passed the enlightenment path, so it is not easy to put them in the space.

So this is the case now.

The old man stood at the gate of the courtyard all the time, looking at the few people walking away, tears flowed down the corner of his eyes silently.

"I'm old, I'm old." After seeing that no one was there, the old man went back to the house.

However, it was the first time he realized that the room was eerily quiet.

He simply stopped sitting in the house and went out to find the old man Bai.

And one by one they are similar here.

When the second son, Shangguan Ming, saw the car moving, he immediately started crying: "Woo, I don't want to go back, I don't want to go back, I want to go home, I want to go home."

Yi Yi and Yang Yang felt uncomfortable, it wasn't long, but there was still a relationship.

Xiao Yu also cried in her father's arms.

Only Shangguan Yu was better, but his eyes were also red.

Yiyi had a headache: "Okay, if you want to come, mom will ask dad to send you over this holiday, okay?"

Just after the Chinese New Year, I am about to give birth, and it is true that these children were born in the middle of the year.

This time, it's February again.

One by one, I really don't know that I have such a deep relationship with this year, and I can catch up every time.

It was not only Shangguan Ming who heard his mother's words, but also the other two children: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Mom won't lie to you. If you really want to come, you can celebrate the New Year with grandpa here."

It just so happens that I don't want my mother to take it now.

After all, one by one there is a feeling of falling out of favor.

"Well, I must come on vacation." Shangguan Ming slowly stopped crying.

"Okay, don't cry now, okay, mom is hurting from your crying." Yiyi said pitifully.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I won't cry." Shangguan Ming stopped crying immediately when he heard that his mother had a headache.

"Well, mother's good son."

I can't go back today, and now I can only stay in the hotel for one night, and I will fly home early tomorrow morning.

After Yiyi and Yang Yang learned that the apricot tree is a mountain god, Yiyi asked Yang Yang to persuade the old man to sit under the tree often.

(End of this chapter)