MTL - Everyone Wants to Pamper the Peasant Girl-Chapter 2 A grandson is a grass girl and a daughter is a treasure

  Chapter 2 The grandson is a grass girl and a treasure

   "It's too late for me to love my precious girl, so I don't have time to love you." Fu Er Er told the truth.

   Now his mind, eyes, and heart are full of precious girls.

   As for the grandson, go!

  Whoever gave birth will be in pain.

  He can't find energy.

   "Master, but you usually love me the most." Fu Xiaohu's pupils were injured, and he seemed unwilling to accept this fact.

   "Then remember, from now on, I have no time to hurt you." He then announced the cruel fact.

   Don't even want to coax.

  The grandchildren of the Fuji family all looked like they were about to cry.

  I don't feel love anymore.

  Maybe it wasn’t enough, Fu’s second child added: “You have to know that our males are the least valuable, and you are treasures because you are sister-in-law grass, do you know that!”

   "Come on, read it to me a few times." Fu Er Er suddenly felt that it was necessary to brainwash them.

   They must be run through this concept from an early age.

   Make his daughter more secure in the future.

   To save people from being bullied.

   "We are Aunt Cao and Bao." Fu's second son looked serious and asked them to follow along.

   I don't think there is any problem with this statement.

  Being forced by the majesty of Fu's second son, the grandsons dare not disobey.

   "We are Miss Grass and Treasure."

"louder please!"

   "We are Miss Grass and Treasure."

  Recite with all my might.

   "Don't just say it, keep it in your head and keep it in your heart all the time." Fu's second child instantly turned into a teacher, wishing they could bury important knowledge points deeply in their bones.

   "Your little aunt is the only girl in our family. As men, shouldn't we love her, protect her and spoil her unconditionally..."

  Fu's second child was eloquent, spit flying.

   Having said so much, it can be summed up in one key point—his daughter is the treasure in the palm.

  The grandchildren of the Fuji family repeated mechanically one by one, as if they had been brainwashed.

   It seems that the brainwashing is almost done.

   Fu's second waved his hand, "Go, go, go back to the room and review again, and I will test you again when I have time."

   Wait for him to go back and think of new knowledge points for them.

  Strengthen and consolidate.

  On the way back to the house, the grandson of the Fu family was vaguely reciting.

  As soon as the people left, Fu Er took a deep breath.

   Finally I can go back to my house to see my precious daughter.

  So nervous!

so excited!

   When you meet for the first time, you must give your daughter a good impression.

  So he deliberately shaved and shaved, washed his face clean, splashed some water on his hair to make it look shiny, straightened his wrinkled clothes, and checked several times before he opened the door and entered the house.

   It is more solemn and sacred than anything else.

   Now, Mrs. Fu is lying on the bed, a little weak after giving birth.

  You are not young, so it is really difficult to give birth to this child.

   "Old woman, are you okay?" As soon as he entered the room, Fu's second gaze fell on his wife for the first time, and he was so gentle that he could pinch water, and his heart ached even more.

   "No problem."

  Women are bound to be weak when they just gave birth, and they have two experienced children, plus her body has always been strong.

   What's even more satisfying is that her daughter doesn't grind people in the stomach at all, she doesn't feel drowsy, she doesn't vomit, she doesn't have back pain, it's not too easy.

  I feel lonely during the whole pregnancy.

   Even the production of hemp slippery.

  Her daughter is here to repay her kindness.

The midwife had already tidied up, and she came over with a smile, and she was especially good at saying, "Second Fu, your daughter is really beautiful. I have delivered so many children, and I have never seen one with fair skin, round face and big eyes. She smiles at everyone, like a Fuwa. When she grows up, she will definitely be the village flower of our Liushan Village."

   Fu's second child is not humble at all, "That must be. My daughter must be good-looking. No, she is the prettiest."

   Although he hasn't seen it yet.

  In short, in his heart, his daughter is the prettiest.

none of them.

  The corners of the midwife's mouth froze a bit.

  Wang Po is selling melons and boasting that this is it.

   It’s not an exaggeration. Usually newborns are wrinkled like walnut shells, but this girl was as white and tender as a piece of tofu when she was born.

  He smiles at people as soon as he opens his eyes, and he is very likable.

   As expected, she will definitely be the embryo of a beauty when she grows up.

   Seeing her man talking big in front of the midwife, Mrs. Fu smiled embarrassedly.

  The old man is not low-key.

   Thinking of something, I called out: "Old man, why are you still in a daze! Take out the red envelope quickly, don't delay the midwife's precious time."

  Whether you have a boy or a girl, you have to give a red envelope to the midwife, more or less.

   Fu's second child slapped the back of his head suddenly, "Look at my memory."

  When I was happy, I forgot the business.

   Quickly took out a prepared red envelope from his pocket, "Come here, midwife, thank you so much."

  The midwife grinned and said that people in the village didn't need it, and her hand movements were smoother than anyone else's.

  Did not wait for Fu's second child to pass it directly, and then put the red envelope in his pocket, very good at saying beautiful words: "Mother and daughter are safe, the most important thing is to get what you want."

"Yeah."

  Nothing is more important than the safety of adults and children.

  The midwife said some things that need to be paid attention to after delivery as usual, and Fu Er Er politely sent her out.

  Send the person away, and then hurried back to the house.

  Running so fast that I almost fell and ate the shit.

   Mrs. Fu couldn't see it: "I'm already old enough to be a master, and I'm still bluffing like a brat. I'm not stable at all."

  Fu's second child scratched his head and laughed a few times, "I'm anxious to see our precious girl."

  Excited heart!

  Shaking hands!

   "Baby girl, Daddy is here."

  The voice is as soft as cotton.

   Mrs. Fu couldn't help laughing.

  Looking at the **** the bed.

  The little girl slept very soundly.

  I saw her pink and tender mouth smack a few times, and two small round dimples appeared.

   Adorably cute!

   Just one look, and my heart melted.

   Fu's second child was so nervous that he had nowhere to put his hands, "My daughter looks like a fairy, she's so pretty."

   Milky white milky white, clean, round and soft, unlike sons and grandsons who are born like black charcoal, wishing to throw them into the stove for fire.

  My daughter is different.

  It looks good no matter how you look at it.

  Can’t get enough of it.

   is the representative of their family's appearance, no, it is the facade of their Liushan Village.

   "What nonsense are you talking about, how can you tell at such a young age." Mrs. Fu gave him a sideways glance.

  Looking down at the child, mother's love is full of bloom.

  It's really beautiful.

  Fu's second child doesn't care, "Anyway, my daughter is a fairy, whoever refutes me is in a hurry."

   Too childish.

   Realizing that he was speaking too loudly, he hurriedly covered his mouth, acting like a fool who had done something wrong.

   Mrs. Fu saw it, and smiled until her eyes narrowed.

  The couple sat on the head of the bed, looking at the daughter carefully, their eyes couldn't be separated.

  The more you look at it, the more precious it becomes.

  Fu Lao's second-hand indented and indented, wanted to touch but dared not.

  His palms were sweating from tension.

   "Look at your worthless appearance, you can touch it if you want."

   Mrs. Fu couldn't laugh or cry when she saw it.

   "Then I will touch it."

  (end of this chapter)