Xia Zhi came down with Leng Yicheng, and the little guy was already refreshed and pink.

The upper body is a light-colored T-shirt, a cute cartoon, a dark denim suspender, and the little guy with a lining is more red and white, and the black eyes are particularly aura.

Ji Yixi couldn't help it, ran over, hugged him, fragrant, and made him want to kiss.

"Little buns, uncle hug! Your daddy is so bad. ”

"You're bad, my dad is the best person in Jiangcheng!" Leng Yicheng pushed him away, hid beside Xia Zhi, hugged her legs tightly, and puffed back.

"Haha......"

Everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh and burst into tears.

Leng Tian also smiled.

"Let's all go to breakfast first!" Xia Zhi greeted everyone, pulled Leng Yicheng over, and helped Leng Tian to sit in a wheelchair.

Everyone moved to the dining room, took their seats one by one, and began to eat breakfast.

Leng Yicheng was extremely happy to see so many people eating breakfast at home.

There is no doubt that he has become the protagonist, and everyone's eyes cannot be separated from him.

From time to time, there are sounds of joy wafting from the restaurant, and the atmosphere is extremely pleasant.

"Hey!" Ji Yixi slumped on the sofa in the living room contentedly, "I haven't eaten so full for a long time." ”

"It's like you're a refugee." Nanbian kicked him, "Sit down, you have all occupied a sofa, how can others sit?" ”

Leng Tian began to make tea, Leng Chao sat on the side with Leng Yicheng in his arms, teasing his little great-grandson, "You shouldn't be able to drink tea!" ”

He reminded of the cold weather.

It's rare to stay at home so leisurely with this kid, and the old man hasn't been so happy for a long time.

"Well, I'll make it for you!" Cold weather answered.

"Hee-hee, it's been a long time since I've drunk the tea made by the boss, thank you, boss!"

Ji Yixi leaned lazily on the sofa, his peach blossom eyes, and looked at Leng Tian's skillful tea-making skills with a smile.

"Daddy, I'll take a dip, you rest!"

Leng Yicheng moved over, sat on the carpet next to the coffee table, and looked at Leng Tian inquiringly.

"Well, come on, be careful!" Leng Tian touched his son's head.

Ji Yixi and the south are dumbfounded, so small, the boss can also rest assured that the little bun makes tea?

What makes them even more dumbfounded is that Xiao Baozi's tea-making skills are not bad, and it is not the first time to look at it.

Leng Chao was very pleased, he was satisfied to see such an excellent great-grandson in his lifetime.

"Little Master is awesome!"

Leng Dejia and Leng Dejia stood aside, their eyes full of the figure of the little guy, and sighed with a smile.

"Grandpa, please have tea!"

"Grandpa A, Grandpa B, please drink tea!"

"Uncle Nan, Uncle Ji, please have tea!"

Little people, complete tea ceremony etiquette, very standard.

Amused everyone.

"Little bun, you are too powerful, uncle is ashamed!" Ji Yixi gave him a thumbs up.

Leng Yicheng showed a happy smile at him, and responded politely: "Thank you, uncle, for the compliment!" ”

Nanbian looked at the little guy with a smile and compared to six, "It's good, it's awesome!" ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Leng Yicheng grinned, poured another cup, stood up and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Mommy, drink tea!" ”

"Grandma Fu, do you want to drink tea!"

Xia Zhi and Fu's mother were cleaning up in the kitchen, and when they heard her son's soft and tender voice, she looked at Fu's mother and smiled.

He shouted outside, "Eh, I'm here!" ”

"Young lady, go and drink tea, I'll just do this!"

Fu Ma happily urged her to go out.

"Fu Ma, let's go together!" Xia Zhi couldn't help it, wiped his hands, and hurried out.

"I'll come back later!"