I thought that the work of the Institute of Oceanography was purely for soy sauce, leaving early and returning late was almost non-existent.
Unexpectedly, before the main building of the unit was fully completed, he began to work overtime.
"I'll wait for the salvage ship to arrive in a few days. I'm still busy! I'll take a vacation tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to spend time with you and your children. If I don't stay with you, I'm afraid you'll forget about me."
"Why does it sound so resentful? Hahaha!" Xu Suizhu smiled unkindly.
As you can imagine, the result was that Baozi's father pushed him to bed without any hesitation... It wasn't until Mrs. Lu's kind voice and the two children's giggles sounded outside the courtyard wall that they jumped up and started looking for clothes.
"Bar Bar!"
Little Baozi shouted all the way, rushed into the bedroom, hugged Lu Chixiao's legs with his fleshy little arms, and rubbed them affectionately.
"Uncle, are you back?" Zhuang Yi also rushed in behind the little bun.
Both children were very happy to see him.
The adults got up early and went to bed late. Occasionally they could see each other and chat for a few words. These two children had not seen Lu Chixiao for nearly half a month, so you can imagine how excited they were.
Lu Chixiao picked them up one by one and lifted them high.
"Do you miss Dad?" he asked his son.
"Okay, okay!" Little Baozi answered him with a practical action - a saliva salute.
Lu Chixiao laughed and said: "You are almost two years old, why can you still only say these few words? Come on! Tell daddy a complete sentence: I miss daddy."
The little bun hugged his neck and grinned happily.
Zhuang Yi said: "Uncle, Doudou can speak complete sentences. That day Grandpa Lu took us to the fishing village to play football. Auntie, who cooked brown sugar, invited me and Doudou to eat the brown sugar mochi she made. Doudou said, 'Thank you, Auntie.
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When Lu Chixiao heard this, he pinched the tip of his son's nose and said, "Are you deliberately refusing to tell daddy?"
The little bun smiled and ran out shyly.
After a while, someone came in with an exquisite small box and stuffed it into Lu Chixiao's hand.
Lu Chixiao opened the box and saw that it was a brand new harmonica.
"Uncle Fu gave it to me, and I have it too." Zhuang Yi also brought his harmonica as if it were a treasure, looked at Lu Chixiao expectantly and asked, "Uncle, can you play it?"
Lu Chixiao: "..." No!
I don’t know how to do art!
"My aunt taught me to play "Little Star", but I have been learning for several days and I still can only play the first line." Zhuang Yi was a little frustrated.
Boss Lu: I don’t know a word.
The little bun didn't care what they were talking about. He picked up the harmonica and played it randomly, enjoying himself very much.
Lu Chixiao took advantage of the situation and said: "Look, your brother can't even say a word, and he's quite happy. You can say a word, it's already amazing!"
Zhuang Yi: "..." He was not comforted at all.
Lu Chixiao had to play with them for a while.
Of course, it's not the harmonica. He doesn't even want to touch this thing. The straight man with no artistic ability is so decisive!
He played with his two children by catching sandbags.
They say they are sandbags, but in fact Xu Suizhu made them out of millet and rags left over from making clothes. He sewed about a dozen millet bags for the two children to grab and play with.
Mr. Lu, the Actionist, was really good at this. He caught it from beginning to end without stopping, which made the two children dazzled. Zhuang Yi even admired him so much that his eyes were filled with stars.
"Practice makes perfect, you will get better with more practice." He patted Zhuang Yi on the head.
I finally regained some dignity as a parent.
Seeing the two children vigorously scratching at the sandbags lying on the ground, he dusted his hands and came to the kitchen.
"Why are we playing with them? The cheers are so loud." Xu Suizhu asked with a smile.
"Nothing, just play whatever you want!"
To put it bluntly, Zhuang Yi originally wanted him to teach him how to play the harmonica, but he grabbed sandbags because he had no idea where to start.
"By the way, Ayang is back from a business trip?"
"Yeah, I've been back for a few days. You're busy, and I'm busy too, so I didn't invite him to my house for dinner." Xu Suizhu opened the refrigerator, looked at the stockings, and suggested, "Why don't we take advantage of the fact that we are both here tomorrow?
Invite him and Xiaojuan to your house for a casual meal? Xiaojuan bought a train ticket for the day after tomorrow and asked Mr. Fu if he had time to send her off."
"There must be one. If not, you have to squeeze in some time. How about chasing girls?" Lu Chixiao said disapprovingly.
Xu Suizhu glanced at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "Oh, really? Is this how you pursued the little girl back then?"
"..." is simply a proposition!
Lu Chixiao cleared his throat, put his arms around the mother's slender waist, and said with a smile: "Did I not perform well enough at the time? Didn't I let you see that I was pursuing you? It's my fault. How about we do it all over again?"
Xu Suizhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised her foot to step on his shoes: "Don't make trouble, I'm cooking! We're already married, how can we do it all over again? Divorce and start over again... ugh!"
His lips were bitten.
The pain made her gasp.
Without waiting for anything to say, he kissed me deeply...
Mrs. Lu changed into home clothes and came out, wanting to help her daughter-in-law. Her son came back for dinner today, and he would definitely have to cook more dishes.
As a result, I saw this eye-catching scene.
He quickly exited and closed the kitchen door for them.
Lu Zhanfeng, who was sitting under the eaves holding a teacup and happily watching the two children catching sandbags, saw her tiptoeing out of the house and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say that I would help Suisui cook?"
"Ahem, Ah Xiao is here too. The two of them are loving each other, so I won't interfere."
"What else do you want when you cook a meal?"
"What do you know!" Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes at her husband, then she changed her mind and raised her elbow to bump into her husband, "Old Lu, what do you think will happen if our family violates family planning?"
"Why do you have to violate it?" Mr. Lu was extremely puzzled. "You think one grandson is not enough? Then there is a boss. He is still young and will find another one sooner or later. Why are you anxious?"
Mrs. Lu rolled her eyes at him again: "What do you know!"
Lu Zhanfeng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay, I don't understand, and I won't say anything anymore. Anyway, whatever you say will get you a blank stare."
Fortunately, Xu Suizhu was sensible enough to stop Baozi Daddy and not let him continue. He drove him out of the kitchen and started cooking dinner.
Seeing that her son was finally willing to let go, Mrs. Lu pointed at him with a meaningful smile, then went into the kitchen to help wash the chopping boards and wipe the countertops.
Lu Chixiao sat under the eaves with his father and drank tea.
"Your mother just asked me what would happen if our family violates the family planning policy. She probably wants you to have another child..."
"Pfft..." As soon as I took a sip of tea, it squirted out.
Headmaster Lu glanced at him with disgust: "Promise!"
Little Baozi, on the other hand, turned around and saw that his father couldn't stop coughing. He threw away the sandbags in his hands and ran over to help his father. Sometimes when he coughed, Xu Suizhu would help him.
The fleshy little palms rested smoothly on my back, making my heart feel warm.
"My son is still considerate!" Lu Chixiao pointed out.
"Hmph! Your son is very considerate. He even comes to help me cover him before going to bed. My son is not so considerate. He doesn't get to see him a few times throughout the year, and when he does, he only talks back."