Meng Ning saw the shadow of Lin Luojia in Zhou Shiyu's eyes.

A shadow that does not compromise on means to achieve its goals and refuses to admit defeat.

Meng Ning said: "This girl, Paopao, is a little soft-hearted. I am worried that she will suffer a loss."

During Paopao's birthday party, Zhou Shiyu tore off the painting and threw Paopao at the station when he was a child. Even though he knew that Paopao was still in Liang Xiaoping's hands, he lied about not seeing it.

Meng Ning still has lingering fears when thinking about these past events.

Fu Tingxiu was not worried. He sat down next to Meng Ning and said, "Have you not noticed that Paopao has changed a lot over the years? Paopao is like grass in the cracks of rocks. No matter how bad the environment is, she can be tough." As she grows up, she is like a little sun, warming the people around her. This kind of character can ensure that her life path will become wider and wider."

Meng Ning fell into his arms and adjusted to a comfortable position: "We just owe her so much. Whose child has suffered so much like Paopao?"

"We don't talk about our debts to our children. If we keep thinking about making up for our debts and lose our balance among several children, that would be a real pity." Fu Tingxiu lowered his eyes and looked at his wife in his arms, curling his hands around her casually. He played with his hair and said: "From now on, I plan to leave the Shengyu Group to Pao Pao to manage it."

Pao Pao is the eldest daughter in the family, and Fu Tingxiu plans to train her in this direction.

"It's up to you to decide about the company. By the way, the two little guys Qingqing and Nannan have a big opinion on your mother. The few times your mother came over, they made trouble." Meng Ning said, "Is your mother not happy?" Menopause.”

Fu Tingxiu chuckled: "I've told my mother many times about her temperament. She can't think of it herself and insists on competing with your mother in front of the children."

Meng Ning glanced at him: "So you know everything."

She said it tactfully just now, but she was afraid that Fu Tingxiu would be overly concerned.

"I just don't want to argue with my mother." Of course Fu Tingxiu knew clearly: "The two mothers have different ways of dealing with their children. My mother is too nervous. This is not okay, and that is not okay. Now is the time for children to order During the sensitive period, they also have their own rules. My mother is stubborn and insists on confronting the children. I have told her several times, but to no avail. Now the children all prefer grandma, and she, the grandma, is jealous. "

"That can only be figured out by herself." Meng Ning shrugged: "I'm afraid that if I talk too much, she will be unhappy. When you were not at home when the accident happened, I had a quarrel with your mother."

"Bo Xuan told me." Fu Tingxiu said with a smile: "Don't be merciful to my mother just for my sake. Just fight when you need to, and say what you need to say. If you just follow my mother, she will only get worse and worse." The less sense of boundaries there is.”

Meng Ning smiled: "How can a son teach his daughter-in-law to deal with her mother-in-law? Other husbands always ask their daughters-in-law to endure and give in to the mother-in-law. Why are you different?"

Fu Tingxiu raised his eyebrows: "What about other people's families who are not as happy and harmonious as ours? In a family, only when the wife is in a good mood can the whole family be happy. You married me to enjoy the blessings, not to be resented."

Meng Ning pursed her lips and smiled, feeling very comfortable. She touched Fu Tingxiu's face and said, "Oh, why is my husband so smart?"

Meng Ning was very proud, very proud, and very happy.

Meng Ning's smile was particularly beautiful, like a sunflower, which made people's hearts warm and sweet. Her eyes were full of light, which also reflected him.

Fu Tingxiu's heart moved, and he leaned over and kissed Meng Ning's forehead. This kiss was out of control, from nose to lips...

Meng Ning turned sideways in his arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and found a gap. She gasped slightly and asked, "Does the ligation affect you?"

"You have tried so many times and still haven't gotten the answer?" Fu Tingxiu curled his lips: "Then try again..."

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