Chapter 310 Snacks

The old man said a lot, about his expectations and hopes for the youngest son who gave him a headache, his satisfaction and gratitude to Lu Siyuan, and that he never thought that one day he would be able to achieve such a fulfillment.

He said that if Weidong hadn't met Lu Siyuan, it would be an extravagant hope for his son to settle down and have a baby. If Weidong's temperament hadn't met the right person, there would be absolutely no possibility of compromise.

He didn't strongly oppose them back then, and a large part of the reason was because of Wei Dong's attitude. His determination made him clear how hopeless it would be for this kid to find other people in his life.

At first, they thought that since Lu Siyuan could influence Weidong's decision, they should step back and ask for a grandson.

The sensible and sober old couple knew very well how stubborn and difficult their son was, and if he could win a point, he had a grandson, and the rest was up to him.

With such a simple and straightforward idea, he did not expect to usher in Lu Siyuan's pregnancy.

They did everything they could imagine, but they never expected that it would end up like this. Lu Siyuan has children, they have grandsons, and they get along well with Lu Siyuan.

The children of other families found a same-sex object, and they either made a fuss or were estranged, but they got along just like a normal family, which they never expected.

They were happy and content with no regrets.

These words and these thoughts may be vaguely clear, but speaking out is another feeling.

Lu Siyuan pursed his lips tightly so as not to let himself lose his temper.

In this relationship with Weidong, his struggles and entanglements made them almost miss them. After going through ups and downs and ups and downs until now, what he is most grateful for is the tolerance and generosity of both parents.

He knew how difficult it was for their relationship to be recognized, but from the beginning, whether it was his parents or Wei Dong's parents, they gave them the greatest tolerance and accepted their relationship peacefully.

Forcibly giving birth to a son against the sky, it is not because they consider that their unsound relationship needs a fulcrum to balance all aspects...

Wei Dong tightened his palms, and his slightly lowered eyelids concealed his serious emotions.

Xi An and Lu Mingtao listened, and their emotions were almost the same as those of the old man. As parents, their moods were the same.

At the beginning, they all just hoped that the child could get the comfort he wanted in this emotion that made him fly like moths to the flames, and seeing him so complete was something they didn't expect.

A New Year's Eve dinner was completely immersed in emotion, until the little tiger said a word to interrupt the atmosphere.

Looking at a table of delicious food, the little tiger who can only eat a small biscuit is very depressed. Not only is he depressed, but no one cares about him. All the adults who are talking with emotion ignore him. done.

I tried to grab my grandfather and my father several times to no avail. The little tiger who wanted to eat meat was anxious.

"Mama..."

"Mama..."

The first one to hear the little tiger calling was Xi An. At the first sound, she suspected that she had heard it wrong, and then the second and third sound jumped out, so that everyone at the table heard it.

For a moment, the whole room fell silent, and all eyes in astonishment turned to the little tiger.

Lu Siyuan heard the sound of 'Mama' again after more than a month. He didn't feel anxious when he heard it for the first time. All that was left was the uncontrollable twitching of the corners of his cheeks and eyes.

He thought he forgot...

"Mama..." While shouting, he turned his body sideways to face Lu Siyuan, and opened his hands to hug.

Lu Siyuan reluctantly reached out and lifted his son out of the dining chair and put it on his lap, and solemnly corrected his name to his son, "TiaoTiao, it's Dad."

As soon as Wei Xiaotiao arrived in his father's arms, the molar biscuits in his hands were thrown away, he grabbed them and got up, standing on his father's lap, "Mama..."

Lu Siyuan took his son and sat down, correcting his son's address word by word, "TiaoTiao, it's father, not mother, father."

Wei Xiaotiao was thrown down, quite dishonest. He always wanted to stand up, but he couldn't open due to his father's pressure on his small shoulders. He was rolling around in Lu Siyuan's arms.

"Mama..."

The uncooperative name of the little tiger made the whole place burst into laughter, and even Lu Mingtao couldn't help laughing out loud.

Grandson's innocent name did not make him feel or depressed. Seeing the reaction of his calm and self-controlled son being called his mother by his grandson, Lu Mingtao didn't feel any resentment in his heart, but was overjoyed.

Lu Siyuan didn't give up, he continued to correct his son and told him that he was the father and not the mother, but it was just like the opposite, no matter how he taught, the little tiger did not change, and kept calling Mama's mother.

Wei Dong watched for a while, then stretched out his hand to carry the son from his wife's arms, and rewarded him with a bite on his chubby little face, "Well done, son."

Lu Siyuan looked at the man who not only didn't help him but encouraged his son's 'arrogance', and felt helpless for a while.

With this arrogant father, I don't know how long this title will be called by the little guy. It's fine at home, but what happens when I'm called like this when I go out?

He didn't forget the doctor's wonderful face when the little guy called Ma Ma for the first time in the hospital.

Facing Tiger Wei, the little tiger held back for a while, then opened his mouth, "...Baba..."

boom

Wei Dong was stunned for a while before turning his head and neck to look at the little thing in his arms, his eyes a little straight, obviously startled.

"Baba... ah ah..." Calling Tiger Wei, the little tiger pointed to the food on the table, ah ah, and it was obvious that he was looking for something delicious from his father.

Wei Dong touched his face with a strange expression. He looked at his son in his arms. After a while, he finally came to his senses. He cleared his throat and said, "Boy, call again."

"Puba..."

The little tiger cooperated very well with his father's request. As for why he cooperated so, he could know the answer by looking at the plate of croquettes in front of him without turning his eyes.

"Come on Mom again." Wei Dong stretched out his chopsticks, took a golden crispy ball, and handed it to his son to lure him.

Seeing the ball in front of him, the little tiger's eyes almost didn't glow green, and he was about to grab it after tossing.

The little tiger was caught for a long time but could not be caught. He was so anxious that he stared at his tiger father who was teasing him, and shouted anxiously, "Baba..."

"Call mom." Wei Dong turned his son in his arms, facing his daughter-in-law, and asked him to call mom again.

He didn't get the balls, and when he turned his head to see Lu Siyuan again, the little tiger was aggrieved, and he opened his arms and was about to pounce on it. It's a pity that the tiger father holding him didn't let go.

Lu Siyuan saw that Wei Dong didn't let go, so he didn't reach out to pick it up.

Everyone in the room looked at the family of three without saying a word, waiting for the little tiger's reaction to see if he would succumb to the food, understand his father's words and call him mother again.

Dad didn't let go, and Mama didn't reach out, and he didn't catch anything. The little tiger was aggrieved and stared at Lu Siyuan with big eyes, "Mama...Mama...Mama... …”

The short and short numbness and the pitiful appearance made Lu Siyuan feel distressed, neither angry nor angry, and finally reached out and fetched the son from Wei Dong's arms.

"It's Dad, it's Dad, not Mom." After holding back, he couldn't help correcting his son, he was Dad, not Mom.

The little tiger jumped into his arms, directly stuck his head in his arms and couldn't get up, and pouted his little butt at the people at the table.

The reaction of the family of three made the whole room stunned for two seconds, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ouch! Ouch, this kid is so funny! Haha..."

"Snack, ah, snack! Why are you so funny!"

"Haha...Snack food..."

Wei Dong looked at his son who was hiding in his daughter-in-law's arms, ate the balls on his chopsticks by himself, put another in a bowl, smashed it, and handed it to his daughter-in-law.

Lu Siyuan patted his son's little butt, tore him off his shoulder and put it on his lap, feeding him the croquettes in the bowl with a small spoon.

The little tiger who got the meat to eat opened his eyebrows, and his face blossomed with joy.

The crowd laughed again.

A New Year's Eve dinner was passed in such a lively atmosphere.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the child received a red envelope for the New Year's Eve, and jumped and jumped in the house with joy. This certainly did not include the little tiger. Now he has no concept of the red envelope at all.

The old man and the old lady went to rest without sitting for a while, and the others gathered together to watch the new year. Wei Qingwu and the others pulled Xi An together to set up a poker table. Lu Siyuan did not know, and Wei Dong was not interested, so they sat for a while, When the little tiger yawned, the family of three went back to the room and went to sleep.