Married at First Sight Chapter 5250

Tang Junye and his wife immediately looked up and glared at Zachary. As grandparents protecting their grandson, they warned Zachary, the father, “Zachary, just try touching my grandson and see who gets beaten up!”

Zachary defended himself, “Dad, I never said I was going to hit him.”

“I don’t care whether you said it or not. Anyway, if you dare touch my grandson, I’ll beat you up.”

Zachary muttered, “Dad is just bullying me because I don’t have grandparents to protect me.”

That one sentence left Zhan Lirong speechless.

He remembered that when his own parents were still alive, if he was a little harsh with his son, they would also protect the child and warn him not to touch their grandson.

Everyone dotes on their own grandson.

“Grandpa, I was just joking. My dad didn’t say he would hit me,” Zhan Muchen quickly tried to smooth things over. “But it’s true that my dad doesn’t like me very much.”

“You brat, how do I not like you? As long as you don’t cling to your mom, I find you quite pleasing. You’re already old enough to get married, yet you’re still sticking to your mother. Be careful people don’t call you a mama’s boy, or you won’t be able to find a wife in the future.”

Zhan Muchen giggled. “I’m Mom’s baby.”

Seeing that Zachary was about to argue with his son again, Serenity had no choice but to say a few words to her husband. Only then did Zachary reluctantly grumble, “One of these days I’ll arrange a blind date for him. I’ll get him married early and have him bring home a wife to give me a few grandsons. Then he’ll understand how I feel.”

Serenity: “…”

This man—he’s almost becoming an old man, yet he still loves competing with his son for attention.
Zhan Muchen ate first, and he quickly finished. After putting down his chopsticks, he said to his grandparents, “Grandpa and Grandma, I’m full. I’m going to pick up my brother.”

“Go ahead, drive carefully on the road,”

Zhan Lirong instructed his grandson. “Or we could send two cars over.”

“I’ll go instead,” the baby said, feeling that if he didn’t go out soon, his father’s sharp eyes would be on him again.
He chuckled as he took his car keys and left the main house, only to hear Xiao Shijiu’s voice calling, “Big brother, where are you going? I want to go with you!”

Zhan Muchen replied, “Shijiu, it’s summer vacation! Why aren’t you sleeping in? Why are you up so early? When you were in school, you slept in every day, impossible to wake up. But now that it’s vacation, you’re up earlier than anyone else.”

Xiao Shijiu ran over and hugged Zhan Muchen’s leg, so Zhan Muchen had no choice but to pick up his youngest cousin.

“I couldn’t sleep, so I got up. Big brother, when can I go to Uncle Liu’s house? I miss my sister. She ran off to Uncle Liu’s house before I even got home.”

His brother had told him that he would take him to Uncle Liu’s house in a few days when all the older brothers were on vacation.

Zhan Muchen laughed, “Just let your sister have a few days of peace and quiet without having to take care of the kids.”

It was true that Beibei was showered with love, but back home, she had a bunch of younger cousins ​​who all clung to her, their older sister. She was forced to take care of the kids.

Many of their cousins ​​are around the same age. A few years ago, whenever they had a holiday at home, they were forced to take care of their younger cousins. The boys were all mischievous, constantly arguing, fighting over things, and even getting into brawls.

It was a real headache, no wonder the adults preferred to work overtime until late at night rather than go home early to take care of the kids.

Now that the cousins ​​have grown up and become more sensible, things have gotten much better. Only Nineteen is the youngest, and his older brothers indulge and pamper him. However, he’s incredibly good at crying; when he cries, even dogs have to cover their ears and stay far away.

Uncle Jiu always says that Nineteen is like Junfei when he was little, with his amazing crying skills.

Junfei was called a crybaby or a crying cat by his parents, and even now that he’s in his twenties, Aunt Cheng still sometimes calls him that.

“Big brother, does sister not like me anymore?”

Nineteen pouted, and tears began to well up in his eyes. If Zhan Muchen said yes, his tears would immediately turn into beads and roll down.

“How could that be? Your sister loves Nineteen the most, and so do we. We all love Little Nineteen the most. Our Nineteen is handsome, cute, and smart. Everyone loves him, and flowers bloom for him.”

Zhan Muchen dared not make his little brother cry.