"Go now, just wait and eat." Ye Fang breathed a long sigh of relief and left with a smile.
It was autumn, and hairy crabs could be eaten in Beijing in 1981. Not to mention hairy crabs, the sturgeon sauce Hua Zhao ordered was rare and expensive, but it was still imported, but it was not unavailable in Beijing.
Only then did Hua Zhao have time to look at the child in Ye Shu's arms.
"Dabao has grown so big, he is so chubby!" Hua Zhao took the child over and asked Ye Shu: "Have you chosen a name yet?"
She hadn't decided on a name when she left. Yao Lin and Yao An were very cautious about the name of the child. After thinking about it over and over, they couldn't think of a name that both of them were satisfied with.
"Get up, Yao Jizu." Ye Shu said a little speechlessly.
Hua Zhao suddenly chuckled.
But she understood the Yao family's mood.
The family has almost died, and their biggest emotion now is to "carry on their ancestors".
Ye Shu handed the child to her, chatted with her casually, and then got up to find her elder brother to look after the child.
The same was true for the others. They didn't have a chair to warm their butts, so they all chased after Ye Ming.
At this time, Hua Zhao was not as good-looking as Xiao Shenxing.
No, sweetie.
Their sweet little ones are the prettiest!
Xiaoqin did not leave, but sat next to Hua Zhao and looked at her.
"Everyone has gone over there. It must be the same as before. I still can't see my little nephew." Xiaoqin said, spreading his hands.
She is only 11 years old. It may be due to congenital defects or genetic problems. No matter how well she eats, her height has not increased and she is shorter than normal children of the same age.
Ye Ming, who is tall and has long legs, hugged the child and she could only see the small back of the head.
Hua Zhao looked at her with a smile.
The little girl has become smarter and is no longer the child who cried and shouted "Don't eat her".
"How are mom and Uncle Xu doing lately? Does Uncle Xu still go to mom often?" Hua Zhao asked as there was no one else in the room.
"Uncle Xu often comes to see my mother, but she ignores him," Xiaoqin said.
"Really?" Hua Zhao asked.
"I really don't care. He can't even get through the gate. Mom specifically told the security guard not to let him in. Uncle Xu is also very busy and doesn't have much time to come here often." Xiaoqin understood.
This understanding must be seen carefully. After all, a child of only 11 years old should not understand anything.
Hua Zhao then remembered to ask her: "What is your attitude towards Uncle Xu? Do you want him to be a father?"
Xiaoqin paused, looked at her and said, "We do, after all, Uncle Xu is better than our biological father in every way... But mom doesn't want to, so forget it."
Hua Zhao nodded and touched her hair.
"So good."
What a good boy, he doesn't force his parents with his own ideas, which is something that many adults can't do.
Being praised by his sister, Xiaoqin smiled like a little squirrel, his fluffy ponytail swaying.
Suddenly, her smile stopped and she said with some hesitation: "There is another thing. I don't know if we got it wrong..."
"What's wrong?" Hua Zhao asked.
"It seems that there is someone pursuing my mother, and my mother is very happy to see him. The two of them often go out. I don't know if they are in love." Xiaoqin said.
"Oh? What kind of person?" Hua Zhao asked curiously.
"A tall uncle, who is taller, more handsome, and younger than Uncle Xu. Originally we wanted to call him brother, but he didn't agree and insisted on letting us call him uncle." Xiao Qin.
