The gorgeous glow once again rendered this ancient city that has witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties.
At this moment, the Chu family compound was peaceful and peaceful.
On the bare fruit branches in the front yard, a few birds were chirping and chatting. In the kitchen next to it, Yang Guizhi was humming a little tune and was busy in front of the stove, preparing dinner for a large family.
In the backyard, the deaf old lady and her sister were sitting cross-legged on the kang, muttering to each other. Chu Zhecheng was leaning lazily on Grandma Wu Xiumei's lap, chewing a white rabbit, and holding a tin tank toy in her arms. He also crossed his legs comfortably.
At such a young age, he could already vaguely see his father's lazy nature.
bedroom.
Chu, who had finally rested, slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he moved, Ni Yinghong, who was sleeping next to him, also woke up. His long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids slowly raised, revealing a pair of jewel-like magnificent eyes. Those moist eyes seemed to light up the whole bedroom.
Raising her head to look at her husband, Xiao Ni pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. Then she wrapped herself around her husband like a water snake. After pouting and kissing him on the cheek, she leaned against his shoulder and whispered softly: "This sleep It was such a comfortable sleep."
"Me too, I'm really excited." Chu Changping kicked his legs to vent the excess energy in his body. His palms naturally rested on his wife's fruit stand and he said softly: "We'll go out after dinner later. Go to the door?"
"Why are you going?" Ni Yinghong bit her lip and couldn't help but slide her palms down to hold them.
"We're here to visit! The Chinese New Year will be here soon. Instead of waiting for the crowds to come after the Chinese New Year, I'll go to Uncle Shen's house today, and then I'll go to thank the old man and the others tomorrow." Chu took a breath and thanked Shen Liu and his family for celebrating the New Year. There were many guests during the holidays, so he always went there to pay New Year greetings.
"Will you take the child with you?"
"Take it with you, Shen Tian'er has been mumbling about it several times, saying that she misses Chu Zhe."
"Then I have to hurry up and take Chu Zhecheng to clean up. When I come back in the afternoon, you will also see him, looking like a mud monkey."
Ni Yinghong hurriedly sat up, reached for some clothes and put them on, then hurriedly got out of bed to find her son.
After a while, Chu, who was a little aroused by his wife's teasing after failing to thicken the noodles, also calmed down and immediately stood up, put on his clothes and prepared to go out.
"Hurry up and get in!"
As soon as he got out of bed and put on his shoes, Ni Yinghong held a basin in one hand and held a look of dismay on his face with the other.
Chu Zhecheng reluctantly walked into the bedroom.
At this time, Mr. Chu really looked like a mud monkey, his little face was dirty, his little hands were black, and the clothes on his body were also full of dust and stains.
This is Chu Zhecheng's normal state.
The bastard is very naughty now. He beats dogs and chases chickens, climbs high and urinates in the mud. There is nothing he doesn't want to do. No matter how cleanly you dress him in the morning, he will definitely turn into a little clay figurine by night.
Although he is a little dirty, the little guy is quite skinny. From birth to now, except for a moment of diarrhea due to bad food, he has never been sick once, which saves him a lot of worry.
"Day after day, I can't even clean up my butt after following you. I've only worn these clothes for a few days, and they're already torn in several pieces! If you dare to harm my clothes again, will you believe it?" Ni Yinghong has a gentle temper. , but at this moment, his eyebrows could not help but stand up, and he roughly took off his son's clothes one by one.
"Hahaha! Believe it or not!"
Chu Zhecheng was not afraid of her either. He stood there laughing and letting his mother do whatever he wanted. Despite Ni Yinghong's fierce words, she had never hit the child.
Chu is different. He is never ambiguous when fighting him, so he is very afraid of me.
"Hey, my son has grown taller, right?"
Chu Le came over at this time, first grabbed the bird, and then made a gesture on the top of Chu Zhecheng's head, nodded and said: "It is indeed longer. I can't be shorter with this posture."
"I want to grow taller!" Chu Zhecheng shouted happily.
He nodded vigorously and challenged the evil forces.
"Look at your potential!"
Chu rolled his eyelids, went to get a thermos, and helped his wife mix hot water into the cold water in the large basin she brought in.
Upon seeing this, Ni Yinghong hurriedly warned: "It's a hot spot, the room is cold, don't let him freeze."
"knew."
Chu stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water. When he felt that it was almost warm, he put away the thermos. Then he stepped forward to keep his son, threw him directly into the basin, and bathed Chu Zhecheng with his wife.
After being washed and put on new clothes, the little clay monkey turned into the fat, white, pink and beautiful grandson of his dreams in a blink of an eye.
"My son is so handsome!"
Ni Yinghong, who had looked disgusted just now, saw the sudden surge of motherly love and couldn't help but hug her
Chu Zhecheng kissed her.
It's just that the duration of maternal love may be shorter, and it may be gone by tomorrow.
"Why don't you just follow me?" Chu smiled proudly. Everyone said that his son looked like him.
"Let's eat!"
At this time, Yang Guizhi's voice sounded in the courtyard, and the couple immediately came out of the house with their children in their arms. Then Chu took Chu Zhecheng to the main room, while Ni Yinghong went to help the old lady and the two sisters.
Not long after the two men entered the room and sat down, Yang Guizhi, Duan Fenchun, and Qin Jingru came in carrying food, bowls and chopsticks, and Huniu followed behind them, happily holding a plate of pickles.
Chu first turned his attention to Qin Jingru. After taking a rest, her condition improved a lot. Her face was no longer as pale as before, but there was still a hint of sadness in her expression. Apparently she had not recovered from the sadness of losing her father. Come out.
He sighed helplessly in his heart, then turned his gaze to Huniu, and praised with a smile: "Oh, Huniu is so awesome, she even helps with the work!"
"No, Huniu is the best!" Yang Guizhi also agreed.
"Giggle!"
The little guy laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He ran to Chu in a flash, raised the plate in his hand high and said, "Godfather, here it is!"
"Awesome!"
Chu reached out to take it and put it on the table, then lifted Huniu and placed it on his other thigh.
Soon, Ni Yinghong also helped the two old ladies in, and the family began to finish their meal.
During the banquet.
Qin Jingru's mood has never been high, and her appetite is not very good. She hangs her head and doesn't speak, eating one bite at a time.
Seeing this, Ni Yinghong looked at each other and said with a smile: "It's the Chinese New Year soon, what should we prepare for tomorrow?"
"Oops, I remembered this." Yang Guizhi patted her thigh after hearing this: "Yesterday Shen Tian came over and brought a lot of red sausages, dried sausages, two bear paws and a flying dragon. They are all chickens. That Northeastern buddy named Zhao Weiguo asked someone to bring it to him."
"Are you getting something again?" Ni Yinghong smiled helplessly after hearing this, turned to look at Chu, and said: "I find you guys are really interesting. You and Zhao Weiguo have only had two drinks together. It's like being a close brother."
"Haha, you don't understand, this is called sympathy." Chu smiled.
