The sky was getting slightly brighter, and Xue Ling woke up and stared blankly at the white snowflakes outside the window.
Cheng Tianyuan turned over and asked confusedly: "What's wrong? Woke up so early? It's very cold outside. Let's sleep a little longer."
Xue Ling smiled softly and replied: "As I get older, I can't wake up late when I go to bed early. No matter how cold it is outside, there is heating inside, so it's not the same."
Cheng Tianyuan turned over again and smiled bitterly: "As I get older, I can't sleep even if I have time."
"Yes!"
"Now I have a lot of free time every day, but I don't sleep much. I have insomnia from time to time and wake up at dawn."
"At that time, I almost didn't get enough sleep every day." Cheng Tianyuan smiled bitterly: "Especially when the children were young, they occasionally slept five or six hours a day. At night, they had to wake up from time to time to cover the children with quilts, make milk and change diapers. At noon, I could squint for half a day.
For an hour, it was like eating a big meal, it was so good."
Xue Ling was filled with emotion when he thought about the time when he started his own business.
"Eleven or twelve in the evening, five or six in the morning, only four or five hours a day. During the peak period of the garment factory, I almost slept in the office. The workers worked three shifts and two shifts, but I was twenty
I couldn't rest for four hours. I had to wake up when someone came to look for me. I slept on the sofa every day when I had free time. The worst time was when I didn't sleep for two consecutive days. After I collapsed that night, I didn't know how I fell asleep.
I fell asleep immediately after touching the pillow. My mother said that that night I snored lightly and she called me a few times. I was so sleepy that I didn't even know and couldn't wake up."
Those days were extremely busy, but the orders came in like flying catkins, and as long as they were completed, they would make money. Although I was very tired, I felt happy and full of motivation.
If there was such an opportunity to make money now, she probably wouldn't be able to cherish it no matter how much she wanted to. After all, she is old and even if she wants to fight, she doesn't have the body and ability.
Cheng Tianyuan murmured: "When I can sleep, I don't get enough sleep, and I don't have to sleep. There are old people at the top, and young people at the bottom. Outside, we have to work to make money, and inside we have to take care of the old and young. Finally, the children have grown up, and the old people don't need us to take care of them.
I can sleep in. It’s a pity that my body doesn’t need more sleep anymore. If I have a little thought, I can’t sleep all night and make pancakes under the quilt early in the morning.”
Xue Ling couldn't help but mutter: "Yes, why is life so difficult!"
"Otherwise, how can we call it 'life'?" Cheng Tianyuan lamented funnyly: "Life always has all kinds of troubles and flaws, otherwise it wouldn't be called 'life'."
Xue Ling laughed.
The two of them lay in bed and chatted until seven o'clock before they washed up and went to have breakfast with the old man.
The children all slept until after eight o'clock, put on their down jackets and went to the back garden to have a snowball fight.
Xiao Huzi was in great spirits. Seeing them having so much fun, he couldn't help but want to join in, but was stopped by everyone.
"Don't go, your resistance is not as good as theirs." Wang Qing lowered his voice: "You can't catch a cold now, but don't infect your wife and son. One of them is a pregnant woman, the other is a little kid, both have low resistance.
crowd."
The little tiger could only put his thoughts aside and not dare to do it again.
"Dad!" Little Tiger ran over and lay in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching his uncle and aunt playing happily outside. He shouted in a soft voice: "I want it too! I want it too!"
Little Huzi hugged him and lifted him up high. The little guy immediately giggled.
"When you grow this tall, you can go out and play in the snow."
The little guy couldn't help but ask: "Then when will I get high?"
"Soon!" Xiao Huzi replied.
The little guy pouted in frustration, broke away from his father's arms, ran to his grandpa and grandma, and said coquettishly that he was going to play in the snow.
"No, no, no." Ahu picked up his little grandson and explained, "The snow is too thick. If your little feet fall down, you won't be able to pull them up."
Wang Qing also shook his head and said no.
The little guy cried "Wow!"
Ahu quickly rode him on his neck and said with a smile: "Let's go, Grandpa will ride the big horse for you!"
But the little guy was still unwilling to do so. He grabbed Ahu's gray hair and shouted angrily: "No, no! I don't want a big horse! I want to play in the snow! Play in the snow!"
Ahu frowned "Ouch", but did not dare to let go at all, holding on to the little guy's legs.
"Be good! Don't move! Be careful if you fall!"
When Xiao Huzi saw it, he shouted angrily: "You brat! Get off here! Don't pull grandpa's hair!"
The little guy was so cruel by his father that he immediately cried "Wow!"
Wang Qing felt sorry for his grandson and scolded him angrily: "What are you doing? It's normal for a child to have a temper occasionally. How can you be so harsh on him? What does he know? He only wants to eat and play. This is a child's nature."
Ahu endured the pain, frowned and whispered: "That's right...how does he understand? Ouch...hiss...baby, good baby, let go of grandpa's hair, quickly!"
The little guy was kicking his calves, his chubby hands were holding tightly, and he was kicking his legs like crazy.
"No matter what! I want to play! I want to play!"
Ah Hu felt uncomfortable being tortured, but he still coaxed his grandson in a good manner.
The little tiger couldn't stand it any longer, so he jumped up, grabbed his son's thighs and back, and pulled the little guy off.
The little tiger cried loudly, howling loudly, with tears falling down.
Wang Qing was anxious and quickly snatched the child away, holding him in his arms and coaxing him.
"Be good, our little tiger won't cry. Little tiger is the best, he won't cry. Don't cry. Grandma will take you to see koi, beautiful fish."
The little tiger was throwing his hands and stamping his feet, crying non-stop.
Ahu glared at his son and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing, kid? How old is he? Why are you being mean to him? The most important thing in raising children is to be patient. How can you be rude?!"
"Dad! Mom!" Xiao Huzi was also angry and loudly said: "This is not the way to bring up children! Give him whatever he wants. When he cries, you will give him everything. If this continues, they will give up.
Spoiled!"
"What's so bad?" Ah Hu was very puzzled: "Which grandparent doesn't love his grandson? We are responsible for loving him and doting on him, and you parents are responsible for teaching him. How can he learn bad things like this?"
"The problem is that I don't have time to teach him!" Xiao Huzi said excitedly: "I have to take care of the normal operation of the club, and at the same time I have to recuperate and recuperate. Where do I have time? Since you want to help us take care of him, you have to use both hands.
Not only must he be pampered and pampered, but he must also be taught carefully and conscientiously, and not just indulge him."
"Okay, okay." Wang Qing frowned and said, "It's just a trivial matter. As for why you are so serious about it? Your son is still too young and not old enough to teach. Why are you in such a hurry?"
"That's right! It's not our first day as parents! What are you worried about?!" Ahu said gruffly: "We can take care of you better than you!"
Xiao Huzi rolled his eyes secretly, turned around and left angrily.