Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1242 - 1243: Little Zhuangzhuang and Friends

Chapter 1242: Chapter 1243: Little Zhuangzhuang and Friends

"Daddy is at work, earning money for our Xingxing, to buy clothes and lots of yummy things," Meng Yunhan said tenderly to her daughter.

"Zhuangzhuang..." Meng Yunhan looked at a small figure in the distance and called out loudly.

Hearing the shout, Zhuangzhuang stood up, his little face blooming with a big smile, though it was smeared with dirt.

"Hurry back, your father and brother will be home soon." Meng Yunhan didn’t understand why her little son loved playing in the dirt so much.

Little Zhuangzhuang’s face immediately turned sour when his mother mentioned his brother and father.

What to do?

He looked down at his dirty self and ran toward Meng Yunhan in a flash, clutching her legs, "Mommy, I’m scared, I’m scared."

Meng Yunhan noticed a few small handprints on her skirt.

"Second brother, you stink, you’re not clean," Little Xingxing looked at her second brother with disdain.

Little Zhuangzhuang shouted loudly, "Grandpa, Grandpa, save me, save me."

Meng Yunhan wanted to facepalm.

"Second brother, Grandpa has gone fishing, he’s not at home."

Instantly, Little Zhuangzhuang’s little face fell, "Mommy, save me, Mommy, save me."

Before he had finished speaking, "Yun Zhuangzhuang, what are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Little Zhuangzhuang trembled and then slumped to the ground.

"Go to the small room by yourself and no dinner for you tonight."

With a woeful look and dragging his feet, Little Zhuangzhuang headed towards that small room.

Yun Hao took his daughter from his wife’s arms, "Xingxing, come here, Daddy will hold you, let’s go see the flowers."

When Xingxing heard her father say this, she reached out to be picked up, "See the flowers, I picked this for Mommy."

Looking at the flower that had been mercilessly picked apart by his daughter.

That was the flower he had brought back for his wife from abroad.

"Wife, next time I’ll buy you even prettier flowers."

Meng Yunhan shook her head, "Forget it, I’ll go cook; your father has gone out to the farm to go fishing."

"Wife, isn’t there someone to cook for us? Let’s go together," Yun Hao said, holding his daughter with one hand and pulling his wife with the other, heading outside.

As for Little Zhuangzhuang, he seemed like a poor, neglected child, looking pitiable.

And his little face and clothes were completely covered in mud.

"Young master, shall I clean you up?" the nanny asked, seeing Little Zhuangzhuang covered in dirt, their salaries had been quite good over the years.

"Wang Auntie, am I adopted?" he asked why his parents didn’t seem to like him.

Wang Auntie comforted Zhuangzhuang, "No, you are born to the Mistress."

"But Daddy and Mommy, they don’t like me."

Wang Auntie continued, "As long as young master behaves, your Mistress will like you."

Little Zhuangzhuang, now clean and dressed, was taken by Wang Auntie to the small room to reflect upon his actions.

"Ahao, Zhuangzhuang is still young; it’s normal for children his age to want to play. Let him have a childhood like other little kids."

Meng Yunhan was rather relaxed with her younger son, believing he had no real responsibilities and should be allowed to grow naturally.

"Wife, now that Xiaohu has graduated, can we go on a trip?"

"Let’s wait until Xiaohu turns twenty."

To her, their son was still young; it seemed irresponsible to leave such a big burden on him, for the parents to thrust responsibility upon him like that.

"Then we’ll wait," he thought. If they left before their son turned twenty, it would be something his wife would never forget.

Anyway, life was good at the moment.

The company was on track.

And the children’s clothing stores were gradually opening in various developed cities.