(No CP + Space + Growth + Daily Life + Slight Supernatural) This is a slow-paced story; please do not compare it to historical facts. If you mind, please proceed with caution.
Zhu Fanfan, wh...
The family reunion banquet was arranged in the compound, and all the familiar people were invited. Xie Minmin and Yan Xiaoxiao prepared together. Grandpa Xie had passed away, and the Xie family had moved away. The generation of Zhu Fanfan's grandfather was no longer around, and there were not many familiar people in the compound. Even if all the familiar people were invited, it was not enough to fill a table.
Ming Yunshu's whole family also came. Since his parents were no longer around, he and Ming Yunshan rarely came to the family reunion banquet. This time, only Ming Yunshu's family was present, and after they arrived, both men and women pitched in to help with the preparations.
The protagonist, Zhu Fanfan, was actually fine. He tried to help but was turned away. He and Mingxia sat leisurely chatting with the guests. Zhu Fanfan had lost his sweetness and gained more authority. After all, he was an elder of the Dragon Group, and his aura was imposing and oppressive. He was becoming more and more like Zhu Jiabao back then. Similarly, Mingxia, who was beside him, was also cold and aloof. Although he was only five years old, he sat upright like a leader, with a serious face. He looked both young and old.
Most of the acquaintances present had watched Zhu Fanfan grow up and had kept in touch. Seeing the striking resemblance between Zhu Fanfan and Ming Xia, people kept joking that they looked more like their own children than their own. The banquet was incredibly lively.
Ming Yunshu was overjoyed and drank too much with a group of people. He kept saying that he had finally been registered in the Zhu family's household register and that he had no regrets in this life.
Ming Jianpeng chirped to Zhu Fanfan, "Look at my dad, doesn't he look like a drunkard causing a scene?"
Mingxia placed a large piece of meat on Ming Jianpeng's plate. Ming Jianpeng said with satisfaction, "They say it's not just daughters who are sweet and caring; look how sensible my son is."
Mingxia said seriously, "Eat more."
Zhu Fanfan laughed: "Be careful, your godfather isn't the kind of person who gets deaf when he's drunk."
Speaking of this, she had to admire her godfather. He was the person with the strongest willpower she had ever met. Her grandfather had said that her godfather was very smart, could multitask, and was very perceptive. He could remember everyone's voices clearly even in noisy environments. Even when he was dead drunk and unable to move, his mind was still clear and his alertness was extremely high.
Zhu Fanfan gave Mingxia a piece of green vegetable, which he ate with a frown. She found it amusing that a child who didn't like vegetables was forced to eat them; wasn't that the behavior of a normal child? She suspected that Mingxia had inherited his godfather's intelligence and was too clever for his own good. When she put meat on Ming Laosan's plate, she knew he would be punished by his godfather, so she told him to eat more vegetables and talk less to avoid being punished later. Ming Laosan was completely unaware of his own father's petty temper, but he didn't distinguish between friend and foe; he would still punish his own son just the same way.
You Muqing also took the opportunity to put a piece of meat on Zhu Fanfan's plate: "Class monitor, if you like meat, eat more. We'll be living together for the sake of the child, so you won't be able to kick me out."
Zhu Fanfan: ...
Now, just seeing You Muqing gives her a headache. She's never seen anyone who, even after getting married, still likes to hang around her like this, with her husband also coming along to be clingy.
A few years ago, she would never have imagined that Ming Laosan and You Muqing would have anything going on. They would fight every time they met, and there was never a moment of peace. She didn't know what happened between them, but they developed feelings for each other while fighting. Suddenly one day, they showed her a marriage certificate and said that they were already husband and wife and wanted to have a wedding, and asked her to be their bridesmaid.
Later, she gave birth to a son, Mingxia, who made people suspect that he hadn't drunk the Meng Po soup. Zhu Fanfan tested him and confirmed that Mingxia was a native, just with a higher IQ. He wasn't a transmigrator or reincarnated. He was serious like a little old man from a young age. He always had a frown after he was born. Except for crying once when he was born, he would only hum once when he was hungry or wet during his postpartum period.
Mingxia has hardly ever smiled since she was born. No matter how much Ming Laosan and his wife try to make her laugh, her threshold for laughter is extremely high, leaving the couple feeling very frustrated.
In particular, Ming Lao San's studies were not good, You Muqing lacked composure, while Ming Xia had a photographic memory and was already familiar with classic works at the age of five. He was also extremely calm and composed, remaining composed no matter what happened. He was born with a spiritual power ability and trained very hard. At the age of five, he had even higher aptitude than Zhu Fanfan before, making him a promising talent. In particular, he spoke in a leader's tone, which made his biological parents afraid to joke with him for fear of being lectured.
After the lively banquet, Mingxia officially changed her name to Zhu Pengfei and changed her way of addressing people. She called Zhu Fanfan "Mom" and her parents "Uncle" and "Aunt." She even said in a serious tone that "Uncle" is also "father" and "Aunt" is also "mother."
Finally, with a stern face, he said, "I've already been adopted by my aunt. You two should hurry up and have a second child while you're still young, so that no one will be there to take care of you in your old age."
Ming Laosan was shocked: "You don't think that just because I gave you away for adoption, you won't have to take care of me in my old age, do you?"
He adopted the child with the intention of raising the child together with Sister Miaomiao, so that they could live with Sister Miaomiao openly in the future. How come he was kicked out by his son before it even started?
Right? This tone sounds just like his grandfather's. He used to urge him to get married like this, like he was giving him an order. Did he have a father?
Zhu Pengfei said earnestly, "After I finish learning from my aunt, I am best suited to work in the Dragon Group. With my aunt around, I may very well become the group leader. I don't have much time to spend with you, so you need to have another child to keep me happy."
You Muqing: ...She doesn't even dare to dream of becoming a team leader.
Ming Laosan was even more: ...
Ming Laosan felt aggrieved, but the others could only laugh. It seemed like the roles were reversed. Perhaps Zhu Pengfei's words had really been heeded, because the following year, Ming Laosan's second son was born. Because he was born in autumn, he was named Ming Qiu. The naming was so casual.
After her confinement period ended, Mingqiu's temper became apparent. She cried and fussed constantly. After Zhu Pengfei recited a few poems, she slept soundly. Ming Laosan exclaimed, "Oh no, this is another one who doesn't like to study."
Zhu Fanfan could only say, "The power of genes is extremely strong. Be prepared."
You Muqing didn't care: "As long as the child is happy, that's all that matters. We've built such a large business for him that even if he's incompetent for the rest of his life, he'll still have enough to eat and drink without worry."
Zhu Fanfan could only look at the couple with endless sympathy. Back then, her godparents had the same idea. After starting elementary school, they were anxious every day because of the poor grades in exams. Her godfather, a person who liked to use his brain and reason, was forced to hit the child every day.
However, Xiang Mingqiu also had a headache. She liked Zhu Pengfei because he could understand what she was saying, and he was talented, never cried or made a fuss. Although the second child was also a psychic, he was by no means a quiet child. She suspected that the family of three was planning to rely on her when things got lively at home.