Dad Pengpeng took a breath and said to himself, "You are a person who doesn't even cook. If you learn this, it will cause harm to our father and mother." "This is still a favor."

Pengpeng’s mother: “That’s right, I’ve thought about it, I can’t help the field here. I eat ready-made food and drink ready-made food. If nothing happens, I will sort out the common sense I know and copy more.

I'll give it back to my sisters-in-law. The sisters-in-law in the province can't remember it, or they may have remembered something wrong."

Pengpeng's father looked at his daughter-in-law differently and thought quite thoughtfully: "You have found a career now."

Pengpeng's mother: "What is this? I'm just exchanging ideas with my sisters-in-law. I have to write down clearly what other foods are incompatible with each other. I don't know anything else, and there's only so much I can do. I can't

How can I help you? I'm sorry that you all trust me so much."

Pengpeng's father looked at his silly wife's intention and realized that she really needed to make some trouble: "How many copies are you going to make?"

Pengpeng's mother racked her fingers for a long time, but couldn't figure out why: "There are so many sisters-in-law. I have to ask Tianye for the specific number."

Then he became worried, frowned and sighed: "The road is difficult and I can't get out, otherwise I just print it."

Dad Pengpeng twitched his lips and wanted to print. He really dared to think: "Stop it, you better forget it. How loud are you for printing? Have you practiced the theories you mentioned? Can you afford the responsibility? How many copies should you make?

Forget it, there’s more, I have to check it for you.”

The key is that I'm afraid that my wife may write something she shouldn't say and it may hurt others later.

Pengpeng's mother's eyes lit up, but she didn't think too much: "It just so happens that you don't have anything to do here, so you can just copy it with me."

Okay, so we just caught a ready-made laborer. Pengpeng's father was dumbfounded, but he had to check it anyway. Just copy it.

The couple was ready to go back to the house to sleep, but no one noticed that their son had not returned home yet.

Seeing Tian Ye, Tian Jiazhi and the old couple of the Lin family sitting in the living room, the couple saw some clues: "Why don't you rest?"

Ms. Lin smeared some on her face and hands, glanced at the two of them, and said in a normal tone: "The child hasn't come home yet."

Pengpeng's father frowned after hearing this. What time has it been? Why haven't you come home yet? "Why are you so wild? You haven't come home yet at what time. You are too spoiled to them."

Mr. Lin glanced at his son, why are you so arrogant? "Who did you learn to be such a parent from? Didn't I spoil you?"

Pengpeng's father shut up. He was hoping that someone would take care of him like this. The problem was that his father had never cared about him so much.

This son is not under his control. It turns out that this is the situation. In the past, he was a little bit blamed that his biological father did not care for his grandson as much as other grandfathers did. Now he feels lucky. If the children in the family are like this

With the help of such elders, how is their family Pengpeng doing now?

Tian Jiazhi: "Don't worry, the child will be back soon. He is never too playful or too late."

Tian Ye directly raised his arm to show Tian Jiazhi the time. You have the nerve to tell me. What time is it already? Why don't you be too late?

Fortunately, at the gate, the chirping voices of Chang Bao and Peng Peng came. I finally knew that the child was returning home.

The aura of the elders on Pengpeng's father's side was revealed. The elders are spoiling their children, and they have to show their attitude. Otherwise, the children will definitely think that this is right, and it may develop into something like this: "Let me talk about them,

It’s so outrageous.”

Mr. Lin and Ms. Lin both glared at the unlucky child, why do you have anything to do with you? "If you have nothing to do, go back to the house and sleep."

Pengpeng's father was so choked that he was too embarrassed to speak. Speaking of which, you guys weren't even sleeping. No matter how sleepy they were, they were too embarrassed to rest first.

After all, their son also got into trouble and didn't come home. Dad Pengpeng felt that this was a bit disrespectful and that he was being ignored too completely.

When the three children came home and saw the adults sitting in the living room, Pengpeng said, "Auntie, let's go wash up right now."

There is no need for Changshun to say anything. This child is the one who goes out to hold the first two from making mistakes. That is supervision.

Tian Ye said to his son: "These two won't go home. It won't be easy for you to bring them back."

Changshun blushed shyly, and said guiltily to the elders who were waiting for them at home: "I'm too playful. I'm late. Parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts, you haven't rested yet, let me

Are you worried?"

It's unbelievable what my son said. It's nothing to think about. I know in my heart what my son is like. Everyone knows that Chang Shun is the one who takes the blame.

Pengpeng's mother said: "This child is so sensible. If our Pengpeng had a brother like Changshun, he would definitely be even more stinky than Changbao."

Isn't it true? With such a younger brother, look at how beautiful he is. He helps with all the burdens.

Ms. Lin glanced at Tian Tian's face and said quickly: "The children are back. You can go back to the house and rest."

Pengpeng's father and Pengpeng's mother both took two steps, and then they saw that no one moved. What's going on? Aren't they taking a rest together?

Pengpeng's father said to himself that he didn't need to take care of the child. He would tell him privately that Pengpeng definitely wanted it.

Why did it feel like that was not the case? Then I saw three children who had returned from washing and changed into loose pajamas and pajamas. They went to the wall in the living room and stood in a posture against the wall. The posture was special.

Standard, they are not sleeping yet. Or they have a special sleeping posture.

What's going on? Pengpeng's father won't leave, and Mr. Lin is in trouble. He has to be punished with his grandson. Why doesn't his unlucky son leave?

Ms. Lin didn't care much about saving face. She couldn't rub him away, so she didn't care. She just went over to stand with the child, and her face was full of the dissatisfaction of a rebellious girl.

Pengpeng's mother's mouth has grown so big, this, this, how can she open her mouth? It turns out that the continuous penalty of standing really exists, and even the parents-in-law continue, I'm so embarrassed. Ye Tianye is too disrespectful.

He watched as his brother-in-law, Tian Jiazhi, followed him: "Ahem, you've eaten too much. Stand and digest."

Mr. Lin followed his uncle: "I have indeed eaten too much. Speaking of standing, there are really many benefits."

Well, apart from the fact that the fields are all against the wall, what kind of tradition is that? There’s really no need to make excuses, everyone understands. Otherwise, why do we have to stand at this time?

Chang Bao smiled and said: "Uncle and aunt, you should go to bed first, we have to stand for a while. Pengpeng scratched his clothes in the morning and fell into the river in the afternoon. We must stand for a while longer."

Okay, the scene is quiet now, everyone's face has been lost, there's no need to make excuses.

Pengpeng's father felt that what he just said was too childish to talk to the children. People in Tianyang did not ignore the children, but had time and measures to take care of them.
Chapter completed!