Fu Yunlei's smartwatch was very loud, and his younger siblings could hear it.
Fu Yunting said, "Grandma, are you and Grandpa Deng picking us up together? That's great! Grandma, I want to eat fried chicken."
"I'll arrange it," Old Deng replied without hesitation.
"Grandma, see you tomorrow. We're going to sleep now. You should all get some rest too. Goodnight." Fu Yunlei hung up the phone.
He had a new idea: "Now that we have a grandfather, shouldn't we also arrange for him to have a role, and mobilize the whole family?"
Han Yue was unaware that she and her husband were going to make eye-catching bags.
After hanging up the phone, she deliberately complained, "My grandsons, I've been taking care of them for several months, and they're very close to me. It's only been a few days since I last picked them up, and they're already calling me to answer the phone. They're so clingy."
He complained on the surface, but was secretly overjoyed.
“I can tell the children like you a lot,” Old Deng said, echoing his wife.
"I like you quite a bit too, always calling you Grandpa Deng."
Old Deng knew what was going on. Every time his child called Han Yue, she would greet him, which warmed his heart after living alone for many years.
"Xiaoyue, how about I buy some toys tomorrow afternoon and give them to them when I pick them up?" Old Deng thought to himself that since the children liked him so much, he should try his best to please them.
“Okay,” Han Yue agreed.
The next day, when Fu Yunlei went out, he told Rong Yan that her grandmother would pick her up that evening, and that she should call her grandmother if she didn't believe him.
After dropping her children off at school, Rongyan confirmed with her mother-in-law that the children had indeed called her the night before.
"Rongyan, you and Jingsheng can have some alone time tonight. I'll pick up Xiaoyun and the others, take them out for dinner and some fun, and then send them back." Han Yue knew that her daughter-in-law and the others must have had a hard time while she was away.
Since the children want to see her, let's spend more time with them.
Rong Yan thanked her mother-in-law.
In Xingda's office, Fu Jingsheng called over He Wei and Yu Wenhao.
"Sit down." The two men stood respectfully after entering the boss's office.
"I have some personal matters to ask you," Fu Jingsheng said, pouring tea for the two of them.
Fu Jingsheng didn't know if Yu Wenhao was good at dancing, but He Wei was quite good at it. In the past, He Wei would perform at least two dances at Fu's year-end events, showing that he was very skilled.
By noon, the father of the grape had created a belly dance group and sent the requirements to all the parents.
It was a done deal for Fu Jingsheng to learn belly dancing, and he planned to ask He Wei to stay after get off work and teach him to dance.
Fu Jingsheng had barely finished speaking.
He Wei burst out laughing, splashing water from his mouth directly onto Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao said disdainfully, "Old He, can't you calm down a bit?"
"How can I stay calm when my boss is belly dancing, especially in those kinds of clothes?" He Wei laughed even louder.
The team leader posted the dress code in the group chat: a yellow cropped dance outfit paired with a sparkly headpiece. If a woman wore this, she would definitely look glamorous and alluring.
The key point is that these clothes are worn by men.
He Wei immediately pictured it in his mind: "If you all dressed like that, wouldn't it be a chaotic mess?"
Yu Wenhao was a bit slow to react and hadn't yet grasped He Wei's joke.
But after He Wei showed the video to Fu Jingsheng, Yu Wenhao glanced at it and immediately burst out laughing.
"Is it popular to make fun of dads now? I just saw it the other day, and I didn't expect you to do it too." He Wei turned up the music. In the video, several dads were swaying their thick waists and their round beer bellies, bouncing up and down. Fu Jingsheng felt like throwing up.
Sure enough, some people jumped out like fairies, and some jumped out like monsters.
"But it's quite interesting, the live effect must be amazing," He Wei said after laughing.
Fu Jingsheng rolled his eyes: "Just tell me what I can learn in a week. You stay tonight to post the moves and teach me."
“I can learn it in a day, but you… I don’t know.” He Wei sized up Fu Jingsheng.
"We only have a week left, so let's do it tonight."
"Isn't the leader's dad going to teach you? Are you just going to let you learn from videos and then dance together in the end? That won't do. You definitely need to practice together to develop chemistry," He Wei questioned.
"We'll practice together on the last day, then everyone will start practicing individually," Fu Jingsheng said, enunciating each word clearly.
“Okay, I’ll teach you after get off work.” He Wei couldn’t just stand by and watch someone die.
night.
Han Yue and Lao Deng were picking up their grandson together, each holding a gift box.
Rong Shi saw her grandmother while writing, and waved and called out from afar.
The school gate opened.
Several children lined up and came out together. When they reached Han Yue, they all gave their grandmother a hug.
Old Deng took out the gift.
"Grandpa Deng, thank you for buying us toys." Fu Yunlei took Old Deng's hand and shook it back and forth.
Old Deng narrowed his eyes to slits: "You're welcome."
"Grandma, I'm hungry. Let's go get some fried chicken." Fu Yunting had been craving fried chicken all day.
Han Yue and Lao Deng each led two children into the car.
They went to a fried chicken restaurant in the city and found a private room.
I ordered one of each flavor of fried chicken.
The four children discussed it and decided to talk to their grandmother about the performance after they had eaten their fill.
Han Yue doesn't like fried food, so she sat to the side watching, while Lao Deng ordered some fries to keep the children company.
Rong Shiyu squeezed some ketchup onto Lao Deng's plate and told him that this was how to make fries taste better.
Being with his children made Old Deng feel decades younger.
After eating and drinking our fill, it was still early.
Han Yue was about to tell the children that they were going to the amusement park to play for a while.
But before he could speak, Fu Yunlei spoke first.
"Grandma, wait a minute, we have something to tell you."
"What is it?" Looking at her grandson who had suddenly become serious, Han Yue felt uneasy.
"Did Mom and Dad have a fight?" she asked.
"No, Grandma, we have something to ask you, it has nothing to do with them." Rong Shimo held her grandmother's hand.
"The school is holding a 20th anniversary celebration and invites parents to participate, preferably the whole family. We finally have a grandfather, so grandpa and grandma will definitely come, right?" Rong Shimo knew how to talk.
Old Deng was overjoyed to hear this; these kids were treating him like their own grandfather.
He cleared his throat: "Can I participate? Can I really participate? Aren't you afraid your classmates will find out I'm not their biological grandfather?"
"Grandpa Deng, you are our grandpa, and you were also an athlete."
“That’s right, we already told our classmates that Grandpa can play ping-pong and has won so many awards.” Rong Shiyu drew a huge circle with her little hand.
"Of course I have to participate!" Old Deng patted his chest. "What do you want Grandpa to perform? Ping-pong? No problem, I'll absolutely dazzle them."
How could Lao Deng let such an opportunity to stand out slip by?
"Grandpa is so kind, thank you Grandpa!" the four children said, clapping their hands happily.
"Grandma will also participate; our family will perform a show."
Since Lao Deng was already participating, Han Yue naturally wouldn't refuse, and she replied, "No problem."
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