"Grandpa's three grandsons have grown up so much, when are you three going to school?" The clever and cute appearance of the three children made Qiao Dongliang, who lived in poverty, feel that he was living under the sun again, and his life had meaning.

The youngest daughter and three grandsons are in the capital, he and Ding Jiayi are completely separated, let alone meeting for a year, he can't even say a word to Ding Jiayi.

Thinking of Ding Jiayi instilling such ideas in Qiao Zijin since she was a child, and instigating the relationship between their father and daughter, Qiao Dongliang killed Ding Jiayi's heart. No wonder the old Ding family couldn't tolerate Ding Jiayi, and his mother-in-law was even more angry with her grandson, appearing at their door for the first time, just to scold Ding Jiayi.

It seems that Ding Jiayi can't continue to live in Lao Ding's house, although there is the fault of the old man, but Ding Jiayi will definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp. He shouldn't have agreed directly because he was introduced by Uncle Li, if he took the time to inquire about what kind of person Ding Jiayi was, where would Ding Jiayi have the opportunity to harm his two daughters.

"I'm already in school. Sanbao had a beautiful bubbling expression: "Sanbao is in the small class, and the teacher teaches Sanbao to sing, recite poems, and dance. There are slides in the school, and there are children. It's those new friends, so crying, noisy!"

"Well, I'm crying. Erbao said approvingly, he never thought that there would be so many crying children in this world: "Xiaobao is better than them, and Xiaobaoer cries less." With the comparison, Bao immediately found that Xiaobao's younger brother was really cute and obedient. It's much better than the kids I met at school.

They would rather play with little Bao'er than with the crybabies at school: "There are tears, and there is snot, and they are dirty." ”

Erbao's little bun face is twisted together, and the expression is as disgusted as it is, which is more exaggerated and funny than the sketch actors on TV: "These children, so dirty, so crying? ”

"Dad......" Qiao Nan couldn't cry or laugh: "Children were only sent to school by their parents, and they are not used to leaving their parents' side, so it is normal to cry." Second Treasure, Third Treasure, forget what your mother told you? When the children get used to it, they won't cry. On the first day, she took a day off and stayed with her three children throughout the whole process.

Until the next day, when she was about to leave the children to school, the three children were still pouting and unhappy.

Unlike other children crying, Bao Bao finally couldn't hold back and didn't cry.

Dabao snorted: "They adapt so slowly. "It's been almost a month, and people are still crying.

Qiao Nan hugged Dabao and kissed him: "That's because our family's Baobao is stronger and more obedient than other people's children." Everyone is different, you are so good, you are so good, you can't ask other children to perform as well as you. Dabao, don't you say?"

Xiaobao is the eldest brother of Erbao and Sanbao, and these two small have always been the first to look forward to the big BMW. As long as Dabao is persuaded well, Qiao Nan believes that the second treasure and the third treasure will slowly integrate into such a small collective under the leadership of Dabao.

Dabao thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao are all the most well-behaved and best children." Other children can't compare. Hey, it's me who demands too much of them. The second treasure and the third treasure, we have to change, and we can't do this in the future. ”

Erbao and Sanbao nodded again and again, not refuting at all, and completely agreed with Dabao's words.

"Hahaha......" Qiao Dongliang couldn't laugh: "These three children with the same radish head are usually like this." It's too old to speak, and what 'I'm asking too much of them'. Dabao, who taught you this?" He didn't see much of the child, but he had never seen a child like Dabao, a thief and a thief.

Qiao Nan said angrily: "Who can teach, don't teach, these three children are so angry that they can't answer." If you want to teach it again, ordinary people will have no way to live in front of these three children. Dad, was I like this when I was a child? I said that it was inherited from their father, but my mother-in-law told me that when Brother Zhai was young, it was completely different. ”

She didn't remember anything about what happened when she was three years old, but she always felt that she wasn't such a child.

"You, you're good when you're a child, you don't like to talk, and you're not at all like your baby's temperament. "When you don't like it, the character who doesn't talk is called stupid and introverted. Now that I see it, Qiao Dongliang knows that this is called demure. On the contrary, it was Qiao Zijin, after he could speak, his little mouth was old and sweet.

Fortunately, Qiao Dongliang is not willing to mention Qiao Zijin now, obviously he has already thought of Qiao Zijin, but he didn't mention Qiao Zijin a word. After all, Qiao Zijin has a sweet mouth and can coax people. Dabao is a mouthful, and he is angry when he speaks. Qiao Zijin's situation is completely different from Dabao's situation, Qiao Dongliang is naturally not stupid enough to take the unfilial and radical Qiao Zijin to talk about Dabao.

"Who is that like?" confirming that he was indeed not like this when he was a child, Qiao Nan was even more puzzled. is not like her, nor like Brother Zhai, who else can that treasure look like.

Miao Liang, who was sitting on the side snickering, finally agreed to explain Qiao Nan's confusion: "Not long ago, didn't you ask this question? I said at the time that Hua Hua and Zhai Sheng were not like this when they were young. Later, the old man secretly told me that when our old Zhai was young, it was ...... "The old man said that Dabao's personality is actually not like Zhai Sheng, but more like the temper of their old Zhai when he was a child." Zhai Sheng is just like Lao Zhai when he was a child, and Dabao is more like him.

"......" It wasn't until this moment that Qiao Nan's doubts were solved, the co-authorship was inherited from generation to generation, and Dabao's stinky fart personality was all inherited from her father-in-law.

Qiao Nan was taken aback, and Qiao Dongliang was quite happy to hear it: "Dabao is like a family member, this is good." Later, Dabao grew up, and like his in-laws, he became the chief. Okay, Dabao?"

"No, like Dad!" Erbao shook his head: "Like Dad, take a gun, dada, and beat the bad guys." "Grandpa was always sitting at home, and Dad was always out playing bad guys. He has to be like his father, so he doesn't want to stay at home every day like his father, it is better to go to school and watch the children cry.

Xiaobao's little nose moved, and when he looked at Erbao with grape-like eyes, he felt a little disgusted. In the end, all Dabao's dislike for Erbao turned into one sentence: "In the future, I will take care of you." ”

What does Erbao know, grandpa is much more powerful than dad, and dad still has to listen to grandpa. Not only my father, but many people have to listen to my grandfather.