Vol 2 Chapter 1007: Grandchildren

After washing, the brothers, big and small, squeezed and chatted on the kang, and gradually went to Zhou Gong to chat.
Mao Minghui's gift was first discovered by the three Ping An brothers who got up early to exercise the next morning. Looking at the four pairs of handmade cotton shoes, three pairs of insoles with embroidered animals, and the bursts of fine stitches...
Wuyi suddenly laughed and said: "This is intended for our home furnishings. It's so beautiful, who would dare to wear it."
"No wonder the aunt likes her cousin so much, she is good, she is very good, she is ingenious."
Ping An's rare pear vortex was exposed, and nodded in agreement. Although the craftsmanship is not as good as their mother's adult, this intention is enough to make up for it.
From these words, there were three brothers with smiles coming to see, this gift is really delivered to the heart of three brothers as Zhang Ziwen comforted his wife.
I didn’t need to send the appointment last night, but when the three brothers had eaten the dumplings made by Zhang’s mother early in the morning, several close relatives and friends came...
As a junior, Brother Ping An was quite embarrassed that even Zhang Meili’s parents-in-law and his mother-in-law gathered in the small courtyard to see each other. I will see the Zhao Dashan and his wife who came here in a cold day before the day was clear After going hand in hand together, they were even more disturbed.
Fortunately, the time for departure has arrived.
But Yiyi said goodbye, and such an atmosphere caused Zhang's mother to cry again.
At the gate, Ping An took Zhang's hand, listened to his grandfather's careful instructions, and nodded from time to time.
Brother Liuyi and Wuyi grabbed Mother Zhang's hand from left to right, "Grandma, we won't force you to go back with us this time. You and my grandfather must visit us when the weather gets warmer." "
"Okay..." Mother Zhang choked up and couldn't speak, so she nodded. Her dear grandson just left, and will not be seen after a long time.
No one would like to remind her every night to soak her feet with the old man, no one would know that a little kid would secretly stuff his own chicken legs from his arms...
"Grandma, you won't be pretty no matter how sad you are. You have to eat more at home, and your body is well maintained. After two years, I will take you outside to play."
Compared with the sweet words of May 1st, June 1st is much more serious.
When his brother finished, he said seriously: "Grandma, Xizi, they are your grandchildren, and so are we. Come and see us when you are free. Not only do we miss you, my parents also miss you. My mother If you want to eat any good food, you have to talk about what you are eating now."
When he said this, Zhang's mother could not speak with tears, so she pulled them to the front of the car that had started, took a deep breath, and smiled reluctantly: "Okay, good boy, go back and listen more. For your parents. Tell your parents, I and your grandpa are doing well, so they don’t have to worry."
Pushing a pair of young grandsons into the car, Zhang's mother still did not forget to whisper: "In the future, let your dad not keep sending me money and sending things. This time, your three brothers have added a lot of good things to grandma, enough for me. Use it with your grandpa for a long time. After you go back, let your dad save some money, so grandma ordered it. Remember?"
Daddy Zhang followed them behind them in a hug, looking at a pair of little grandsons who nodded repeatedly, and touched the hats on their heads one by one. Too desperate, my grandma and I don’t lack anything in my hometown, let him take care of himself."
After listening to this, the three Ping'an brothers bowed to Zhang's father and mother, moved his mouth, and finally got into the car at the urging of Zhao Dashan and the others. Thousands of words bowed, but Zhang Daddy also shed tears.
Seeing that the car turned a corner and gradually accelerated and disappeared, Zhao Dashan patted Zhang father on the shoulder. Sometimes I don't have eyes to see, but I am used to being far away, and there is a worry in my heart.
But how can such a well-behaved and smart child make Dad Zhang, who was a grandfather, be willing to watch them leave during the nearly half a month
Not to mention Brother Zhang, he can't wait for this to be his own grandson. Brother Zheng, did you know that you really took a big advantage...
In the Beijing compound, Zhou’s family also received one telegram from Zhang Daddy, one from Zhao Chuanguang, and one from Huang Xiaomi.
Zhou Jiao was not surprised that the first two letters came. It was Huang Xiaomi's short sentence: I have asked someone to pick it up on time at 5 o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
When she saw the content, she realized that it was the children who were eager to come back and were separated from Huang Xiaomi's working hours. This cousin is as caring as ever.
With the warm heart of these relatives and friends, anyway, she felt comfort in her increasingly cold heart today. People can be ruthless than plants, there are always good people.
The children are back...
Not only was the whole family happy with the news, even Aunt Chen, she was also happy all night.
In her words, there are not three young adults in this family who are going in and out calling her Grandma Chen, and her heart is always unreliable.
Aunt Chen was so happy, the first telegram came, and the family hadn't got off work, so she was so happy that she forgot to notify everyone first, so she hurried into the warehouse to see what the children like to eat.
The rest, let alone Miao Lishan who has been excited.
"It's finally back. I didn't eat anything lately, it doesn't matter usually. Whose family is not a kid who ran in for the new year?"
After that, she glanced at her son-in-law and seemed to think that what she said was wrong, smiled apologetically at Zhang Guoqing, and explained: "When I come home from work, you are not in a meeting outside, or Jiaojiao reads without saying a word. The old lady is the children crying and making trouble again, but it makes me want to kill the children."
Zhou Jiao looked at her speechlessly. Is it so exaggerated? If you think about your child, you think about your child, why didn't you complain about it?
If her memory has not diminished, she still remembers that she would accompany her mother to drink a cup of coffee every night~EbookFREE.me~ red wine, a song or something like a petty bourgeoisie, just worrying about her boredom.
On the side of Zhou Xiaozheng, since his wife spoke up, he was very foresighted and immediately bowed his head to survey the tea, smiling without saying a word.
And Zhang Guoqing couldn't persuade his mother-in-law a few words. He glanced at the steady old father-in-law, and he could only pour tea for his mother-in-law silently.
But he really felt a little guilty towards his mother-in-law.
His mother-in-law was active in the past. Either lead a group to go abroad, or go north and south, or go to Friendship Store, Grand Hotel, Western Restaurant and other places to kill time.
It's better now, but more and more constrained at home, even the monthly salary is scraped by his wife and there is little left. Of course, his life is not easy, even his old man...
Hey, everyone was watching.
But what can be done, besides his daughter-in-law, or his precious daughter-in-law? There is room for rebirth in the fifties