Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 273

At the dinner table, Feng Zhan made his decision.

Father-in-law was immediately stunned.

Your wife is pregnant, but you are not pregnant.

In the future, I will need you as a grown man to support my family, so what kind of leave did you take?

And the rest lasts four or five months.

Even if he owns the research institute, he won't act like this.

Nie Lingchuan previously felt that the marriage between a daughter and a son-in-law was relatively rational, warm and beautiful, and did not delay work.

Now it seems that in this marriage, the only one who has always remained rational is his daughter.

Isn’t this son-in-law a love brain?

"dad?"

Feng Zhan was stared at by his father-in-law, making the hair crawl on his back.

"Eat!" Nie Lingchuan felt inexplicably sympathetic to his love-minded son-in-law.

My daughter is so rational. As a father-in-law, he should be nice to his son-in-law.

Otherwise, I always feel a little pity for him.

Nie Fuyao saw through it without saying anything, and happily ate the fat sausage made by Sister Zhou.

The surface of the pork intestines is fried to a golden color, and dipped in the unique sauce, the taste is simply not good.

She found it interesting when she saw Lao Nie picking up a few pieces one after another and eating them happily.

"Who said it smelled bad at first?"

Nie Lingchuan took another piece and said, "It's delicious."

Then he shouted to the kitchen: "Sister-in-law Zhou, let's make fried sausage again in the next two days."

"Okay." Sister-in-law Zhou responded, standing at the door of the kitchen holding a bowl, "Does it taste good?"

"Well, the craftsmanship has never let us down." Nie Lingchuan praised with a thumbs up.

Mrs. Zhou's eyes narrowed when she received the compliment, "I will go to the morning market early tomorrow. The proprietress of the Xu's butcher shop said that tomorrow will be purely grain-fed black pigs. I will call her later and ask her to take care of the pig farm. Leave them all."

"It's not that common to feed people purely on grain now." Feng Zhan said.

"Yes, they are all concentrated feed. It takes almost a year to feed food..." Sister-in-law Zhou suddenly said: "By the way, I will buy some pork belly tomorrow. The pork belly is standard three-layer meat, and lettuce and barbecue are the best. have eaten."

"Buy!" Nie Fuyao said, "Sister-in-law Zhou, let's have barbecue at home tomorrow night."

Mrs. Zhou smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, buy more."

These two grown men have big appetites.

Especially Nie Fuyao was pregnant. Although she didn't eat much, her mouth always wanted to eat.

Therefore, there is a lot of food at home, which Feng Zhan personally selects carefully.

Mrs. Zhou has never seen Feng Zhan like this.

In her words, after living for most of her life, she was about to be buried.

Of the couples she came into contact with, it was almost impossible to find one with a husband like Feng Zhan.

As for Sister Zhou's husband, although the relationship between the couple is indeed good, quarrels are inevitable.

The key is that her husband is careless, and Sister-in-law Zhou suffers a lot.

Because it was not intentional, Sister-in-law Zhou was so talkative when she was young that she still fell ill occasionally.

As I get older, I don’t bother to care anymore.

Anyway, the children are all married, so they are the only ones left at home.

In addition, Sister-in-law Zhou mostly lives at her employer's house, so she only goes back to stay one night on her days off.

The old man has no other tricks up his sleeve, and he usually likes to find people to play chess with.

Life in old age is still very colorful.

They both agreed that when they can no longer work, they will find a nursing home to live in and not bother their children.

Anyway, they have saved a lot of money over the years. Not surprisingly, they should be able to live in a nursing home until they die.

Maybe you won’t be able to spend it all until you die.

According to Mrs. Zhou's expectations, she could at least work in the Nie family until Nie Fuyao's child went to junior high school. **
The first snow fell in the capital, and the Zhizhen Research Institute was on holiday.

The staff of the institute packed up their things and left in a lively manner. Some said they would go home and lie down, some said they would travel with their parents, and some said they would take their loved ones to the south to escape the cold. After all, it is rare to have such a long paid vacation, and all of this must be attributed to Professor Yu Nie.

Of course, I also want to praise Feng’s beloved wife.

When it comes to other men, there are a few who can do it.

Feng Zhan hung his coat on his arm and followed his wife step by step, watching her step on the snow in the courtyard.

"Is it fun?" He wanted to carry the person back into the house, but...

dare not!

Now her belly was so big that it was frightening to look at it.

On the contrary, the little pregnant woman did not take it seriously.

As the months progressed, her sleep quality at night was not very good.

It was uncomfortable no matter how I lay down, and I kept tossing and turning.

Feng Zhan just wished he could bear it for her.

Even so, the little pregnant woman was still in good spirits, but she seemed a little haggard.

"I'm bored, just have fun." He looked back at the footprints and then at the ones stepped by Yuanyuan next to him. He bent down and held Yuanyuan in his arms, "Look at your little footprints!"

"Meow~"

She looked left and right, walked to the flower bed, put Yuanyuan on it, pointed to the front and said: "Yuanyuan, start walking on the catwalk."

Feng Zhan: "..."

Worse, his wife's IQ seems to have dropped a bit.

Yuanyuan meowed and walked forward, and Nie Fuyao followed behind, playing time, accompanied by Tiantian's rhythmic "woof" sound.

When Yuanyuan jumped down from the flower bed, the little prince at home ran forward and circled Yuanyuan.

Feng Zhan stepped forward, put some clothes on her, and shook her hand. It was warm, but his face was cold.

"Go into the house."

After pouring her a cup of hot water, the phone rang.

After hanging up, he said: "Song Zhi invites you to dinner, are you going?"

"What to eat?"

"Hot pot!" Feng Zhan fetched a scarf and helped her put it on, "It's newly opened and of a higher quality. Let's go and support it."

"Okay!" Winter is the best season to eat hot pot.

After driving for half an hour, the two arrived at their destination.

Song Zhi and Chu Fan were waiting at the door.

Seeing this young couple coming hand in hand, I almost died of soreness.

"What about you two?" Chu Fan clicked his tongue and shook his head, "You can easily lose me if you act like this."

Feng Zhan glanced at him, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that Chu Fan had already approached Nie Fuyao.

"Senior sister, come in quickly, the pot is ready. Are you hungry?"

Nie Fuyao smiled and said: "Fortunately, I don't know how long it has been open, so I prepared a red envelope."

Song Zhi thanked you and took it, "I opened the business a week ago. You were pregnant and there were many people that day, so I didn't dare to call you. Today's event is over, so I invited you to come over for dinner. Please come inside."

Several people came to the private room on the second floor, where Jing Xiyue and Fei Mu were chatting about something.

Today is a gathering of five of their brothers, but none of the other four have wives. Nie Fuyao is the only woman present.

Coupled with his big belly, he naturally received special attention from the other four.

"Hurry up and sit down!" Jing Xiyue pulled out the sofa chair for her, "I don't know when I will see my godson."

"Stop it, stop it quickly." Chu Fan hurriedly made a pause gesture, "Both Feng Zhan and the school girl want a daughter, a goddaughter."

When Jing Xiyue heard this, he became more energetic, "Daughters are also welcome. Isn't it popular nowadays to have a brother-brother relationship? I think someone in their 30s should have a son."

Everyone: "..."

No, you don’t even have a girlfriend, so you’re thinking of having a son?
(End of this chapter)