Although Yang Shaoqi wanted to scold Xiao Fubao for being a little Douding, he still held back when he saw Xiao Fubao's car.
"Are you serious?"
Xiao Fubao nodded, "Well, as long as what you say is right."
Yang Shaoqi scratched his head and said, "But my father is very busy every day! I actually don't know."
Xiao Fu Bao: "......"
Xiao Fubao glanced at Yang Shaoqi and knew that he was so young that he probably didn't know much, and he had to give him some sweetness, so he said generously: "Then let you play for a while. When you go back, pay attention to your father." What are you busy with? Then come and tell me, and I will let you play with my car!"
Yang Shaoqi didn't hear Xiao Fubao's request clearly. He only remembered that Xiao Fubao said he could play with cars, and maybe he could play with cars every day in the future.
Yang Shaoqi's eyes lit up and he nodded casually, "Xiao Fubao, I promise you everything."
Xiao Fubao got out of the car and let Yang Shaoqi play with the car.
Yang Shaoqi is more than a year older than Xiao Fubao and taller than him. When playing, he is not as convenient as Xiao Fubao.
But after sitting in the car that he had longed for, Yang Shaoqi was extremely satisfied.
Immediately there was a burst of laughter.
Mrs. Yang in the next yard also shook her head when she heard her son laughing like this.
This kid is the same, he has a character that only cares about food but not about fighting.
She remembered that this boy had never been favored by Xiao Fubao, but he still went to find him every day.
But it's not bad to go next door, at least the mother-in-law will have less time to take care of her. Mrs. Yang has found that her son has a somewhat domineering personality, but every time she disciplines the child, her mother-in-law will stop her, which makes her very embarrassed.
But she couldn't say this to her husband. If she said it, both her husband and her mother-in-law would think she was stirring up trouble.
Now my son runs next door to play, which is great, but it’s too much trouble.
So Mrs. Yang called the maid serving beside her and said, "Go and deliver a piece of glutinous rice cake to Mrs. Hou next door."
Little maid: "Yes, madam!"
"By the way, let's see if the young master has had enough fun, and try to bring it back."
"yes!"
Mrs. Yang counted the time and felt that the boy had been gone for a long time. But now, she could still hear the boy's laughter. Maybe it would not be so easy to bring him back.
Sure enough, when the little maid delivered the pastries and wanted to take Yang Shaoqi back, she was directly rejected by the child, "I'm not going back, I want to play for a while."
Shen Fei smiled and said: "If he is willing to stay here, just stay."
The little maid didn't dare to take the young master back by force. After all, when the boy started crying, he would lose his head.
It was these little maids who were punished in the end.
So, the child Yang Shaoqi stayed at Shen Fei's house to have dinner.
Shen Fei really eats several meals a day now, and sometimes eats another meal in the middle of the night, so she eats dinner earlier than others.
While eating, Yang Shaoqi saw little Fubao sitting directly on the children's dining chair and fell in love with it again.
This boy is not stupid. He stopped begging for little Fu Bao and looked directly at Shen Fei, "Beautiful aunt, I also want one of brother Fu Bao's chairs. Can you give me one?"
Shen Fei: "......"
Shen Fei was surprised to be called "pretty aunt". She had been here for so long and no one really praised her for her beauty.
She knew very well that her appearance was that of a delicate one.
Shen Fei was immediately elated, and giggled from her mouth, "You little douchi, you are so nice when you talk, and your mouth is so sweet, give me one as a gift from my aunt!"
Xiao Fu Bao: "......"
Xiao Fubao glared at Yang Shaoqi. This boy actually dared to compete with him for Feifei.
Yang Shaoqi didn't notice Xiao Fubao's eyes at all. He was shaking his head while eating.
In the past, when I was at home, I had to be fed by others, and even servants had to carry bowls and chase after me to feed them.
I did eat by myself today. Although there were grains of rice on the table, I was still very enthusiastic.
Yang Shaoqi was also stimulated by little Fubao. When he saw that little Fubao could eat by himself, he didn't say that he was being fed at home, so he had to prove that he could eat too.
Shen Fei and Tang Zhiling also found it funny to see the two little ones secretly competing with each other.
However, Shen Fei was still very proud. Her cub was only over one year old, but he actually knew more than the three-year-old Yang Shaoqi. It was really amazing. He was worthy of being her cub.
When Yang Ce went home at night, as usual, he wanted to see his youngest son first. After all, this is his only baby. "Wanran, why aren't Qier at home? Where have you gone?"
Mrs. Yang then remembered that the child had not returned home. "It should be at the Tanghou Mansion next door!"
Yang Ce frowned, "When did this kid become so familiar with the kid next door?"
Mrs. Yang was also helpless, "That boy likes to play with the little Fubao next door. The two children are about the same age. There are no children at home, so he is naturally willing to go there."
Yang Ce didn't agree very much, "Would it be too much trouble for others?"
Mrs. Yang thought of her son's temper and sighed, "Husband, Qi'er's temper really needs to be changed. Now, whenever it doesn't go his way, he cries incessantly. He is a boy, not a little girl."
Yang Ce thought of his mother's protection and his brother Yang Zhao's reminder, plus his wife said this again today, Yang Ce nodded, "Okay, I will discipline him in the future."
When Mrs. Yang heard what her husband said, she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll leave Qier to my husband."
"I'm going to get the child back now."
After Yang Ce finished speaking, he walked quickly to Tang Hou Mansion.
When he arrived at Tang's house, he saw his youngest son eating deliciously.
Yang Ce: "......"
Yang Ce was very embarrassed. He didn't know much about this, so this kid just started eating at other people's houses.
"Brother Yang, you are here."
Yang Ce hurriedly greeted him, "Master Tang, I'm here to pick up this boy. Who knew he would have dinner at your house?"
Yang Shaoqi had eaten a whole bowl of rice today. He heard a familiar voice and turned around to see his father, "Dad, you're here!"
Yang Ce saw rice grains stained on his youngest son's face and clothes. There was also a mess in front of his desk, and his whole face was blue.
But here at Xiao Fubao, no grain of rice fell off either on the table or on his face.
The contrast is so strong!
But at this time, Yang Shaoqi hadn't realized it yet, "Dad, look, I ate it myself!"
Shen Fei also praised at this time: "Brother Qi, you are really amazing. You did it so well the first time. You will be even better next time, right?"
Yang Shaoqi replied loudly: "Yes, I will follow the example of brother Fubao next time and I won't lose any rice."
Yang Ce officially noticed Shen Fei this time. He used to think that the Shen family had a bad reputation, and he was still a little concerned about his son coming to the Tang Mansion.
But now it seems that the rumors are not credible.
The Shen family is much better than their family at least in terms of educating their children.
Yang Ce had no idea that Xiao Fubao was not taught by Shen Fei at all!
