Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 745 Tool Man Millet (3)

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately laughed. Yan Qing thought about it carefully, and found that the title of old man really perfectly avoided the minefield.

Although Mi Li didn't know why, but he felt that the person in front of him was very satisfied with the title "Old Man", so he nodded, "Hello, old man, my name is Mi Li, and I am the baby of Mom and Dad."

Yan Qing couldn't help stretching out his hand, hugged Mi Li into his arms, squeezed Mi Li's chubby face with his hand and said with a smile: "Ah, you are the baby of your parents? Then tell me, who are your parents? ah?"

So Xiao Mili broke off her little finger and told the old man one by one, what is the name of the mother, what is the name of the father, how beautiful is the beautiful grandma...

The little thing, the size of a sesame seed, can speak easily, and its small arms and legs are quite strong. Yan Qing feels heavy in his arms, and it looks like a solid little chubby.

The rest of the Yan family were very moved when they heard the news. They heard that Yan Shaozhuang had brought a little milk baby back, and they all ran over to look at it, but when they came to look, they found that the little milk baby turned out to be a grain of rice.

Yan Shanshan looked at Xiaomi Lier and murmured in her heart. For the first time, she knew that Huahua's eldest grandson was named after Yan Shaozhuang.

Alas, the Zhou family, who value surnames so much, actually watched Xiaomi Li and Yan Shaozhuang surnamed helplessly.

Yan Shanshan doesn't understand, so Huahua can bear it?
But before Yan Shanshan hesitated, the millet grains were already leveled in a bowl of water, coaxing everyone who came to see him around. That little mouth was sweet, sweeter than the natural honey from the back of Caiwei Mountain.

This uncle, that brother, that uncle, that beautiful sister, anyway, men, women, young and old all circle around him, even children like to hold his little hand and lead him around.

Not long after he arrived, everyone formed a circle and watched him perform a red envelope collection in the middle, with a sweet mouth.For those who gave red envelopes, he would take the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss.

The little sunflower bag on his back was already stuffed to the brim with red packets.

Yan Shaozhuang was squeezed into the back of the crowd speechlessly, he couldn't help but stroked his forehead with his hand, he didn't know what to say.

How should I put it, when it comes to receiving red envelopes, Xiaomi Mili is no worse than He Miao.

Of course, Xiaomi Lizui is sweeter than He Miao, plus he looks very cute, everyone likes him.

It's not counting to give him a red envelope, but one by one took out all the treasures they treasured, stuffed them into his hands and put them on his neck.

As for Mi Li, he is very picky about the gifts brought by others, he will only accept if he likes it, and he will not give it to him if he doesn't like it.

Of course he didn't want it, and he would never refuse it directly, but said that he thought the gift looked better with the owner.

Anyway, he didn't want the gift anymore, and he didn't want to offend others, and he even praised people around.

As for those who accepted gifts, he also had other excuses, saying that it is hard to turn down other people's kindness, and if he didn't accept it, he would not give face to so-and-so. Anyway, he has mastered his speech skills.

Anyway, in this respect, Yan Shaozhuang felt that the two-year-old Mi Li was much smarter than his father.

Today's millet grains really gave Yan Shaozhuang a lot of face.

The most important thing is that the Yan family just found out that Xiaomi Li is actually named after Yan Shaozhuang.

That's Zhou's family, Jiugu Wenchang's restaurant, even if A Yuan broke away from Jiugu Wenchang, Caiwei Mountain would still be there.

Such a big Zhou family, Zhou Shang and Yan Wei both tolerated it, but that was their first grandson, who followed a foreign surname.

Previously, after Yan Shaozhuang proposed to change his surname back, everyone felt that Yan Shaozhuang was too stupid. Isn't the Yan family's surname more useful than a "Yan" surname that is not widely known?

They didn't know until now that Yan Shaozhuang actually had such abilities. No wonder he insisted on changing his surname back. It turned out that there was such a relationship in front of them.

When Yan Shaozhuang left with Xiao Mi Li in his arms, one of the red envelopes in Xiao Mi Li's schoolbag was squeezed out. Xiao Mi Li stretched out his little hand, determined to take it back, and stuffed it vigorously into the small bag.

When Yan Shaozhuang saw it, he took out all the red envelopes in the small bag, tidied them up and put them back in. The small sunflower bag was indeed much looser.

Yan Shaozhuang sat in the car, and Xiao Mili was tied to the child's chair behind him, shaking his chubby legs freely.

At this time, Yan Shaozhuang's cell phone rang, and he put on the bluetooth headset, Zhou Zhichu's voice sounded, "Shaozhuang, where are you?"

Yan Shaozhuang replied, "We are going to send the child home."

"Child? What child?" Zhou Zhichu frowned. How could he not know when a child would appear?
Yan Shaozhuang said, "It's the baby of Ayuan's family, Mizi."

Zhou Zhichu paused before saying, "Oh, so it's that kid? Bring it here. I haven't seen you for a long time. I just have time today. Let's get together."

Yan Shaozhuang was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to shirk it, "Ah Chu, I'm taking the child with me, it's inconvenient, don't be full of wine and cigarettes, smoking the rice grains."

"Don't drink or smoke at dinner tonight, I won't smoke him, come on."

Now that we've talked about this, if Yan Shaozhuang doesn't go, I'm afraid it will be a bit unjustifiable.

He looked back at Mi Li and asked, "Mi Li, Uncle is going to see a friend, do you want to go with Uncle?"

Xiaomi Li looked at the small schoolbag, it was still bulging just now, but after being tidied up by his uncle, it suddenly stopped bulging.

Xiaomi Li asked, "Uncle, do you have any red envelopes?"

Yan Shaozhuang nodded: "There must be a red envelope, as long as Xiao Mili carries today's small red envelope, there will definitely be a big red envelope."

This is A Yuan's child after all, he doesn't believe that those people can only see each other once in such a long time, why can't this little guy give a red envelope?
Yan Shaozhuang drove to the destination, and when he took the millet out of the car, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the red envelope in his small sunflower bag, revealing more than half of it, and the red one was beside the yellow alley entrance, especially conspicuous.

Xiao Mili looked down at his red envelope, and wanted to pull it out with his little hand, but accidentally touched it back. Yan Shaozhuang bent down again, and pulled the red envelope out again, and deliberately stuck it in the small zipper wrapped in a small sunflower. that place.

Xiaomi Li looked up at Yan Shaozhuang, "What if my uncle lost it?"

Yan Shaozhuang replied: "It can't be dropped, we have to show half of it, if those people saw it, would they be ashamed not to give us big red envelopes of rice grains?"

Before leaving, Yan Shaozhuang checked Xiaomi Li's diapers, took his bottle of milk powder, and then walked towards the designated location.

There are already many people in the private room, everyone is talking and laughing, I don't know what they are talking about.

Yan Shaozhuang stretched out his hand to push the door, there was a smell of smoke inside, he couldn't help frowning, turned around and left with the millet in his arms.

(End of this chapter)