357 bags of dumplings

The Ji family, the Ji family and his wife sat sullenly in the big empty house.

Mrs. Ji sighed and said, "Old Ji, it's the same as in previous years, you don't need to prepare anything." "There are only two lonely old people living in the house of Nuoda, and they are the same for the New Year, lifeless. Since Ji Shaozheng left, the two old men have always come over like this.

"Whatever you want. Father Ji picked up the tea on the table and drank it all, which was as tragic as drinking.

Mrs. Ji helped down her silver hair and didn't say anything more. In this way, her thoughts flew back to when her son was with her, listening to the giggles in the yard, looking at the fireworks swinging in her son's hand, a mouthful of fishy sweetness came out of her mouth, and blood slowly flowed out of the corners of her mouth, and she didn't say a word.

After a long time, a voice came from the yard, "Mom and Dad, I'm back for the New Year." Zhou Xiaoyu carried a large bag and a small bag and led her son to shout in the yard.

Mrs. Ji thought that she was still in a dream and did not react.

Unexpectedly, the child's immature voice also sounded: "Grandpa, I'm back." Ling Jiayu was very sensible, and shouted out like his mother, if he wanted to put it aside, he would not be so high-profile.

Dad, grandpa Ji's eyes turned red, he got up and walked to the window and said: "Quick, why are you still stunned when the child comes back for the New Year?"

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she stood up suddenly, wiped the corners of her mouth and raised her legs to open the door.

"Mom and Dad, we're back. Seeing Mrs. Ji, who was already teary-eyed, Zhou Xiaoyu put the things down and hugged them.

Ling Jiayu picked up the things and moved them to the back room, the things were all arranged by Ling Feng a long time ago, she just took them over easily, but she really got them right, because the Ji family was not prepared at all.

"Grandpa, why can't you get through to grandma's phone?" You must know that on the way here, they called no less than ten times, but they didn't get through once, which frightened Zhou Xiaoyu and thought something was wrong.

Father Ji hurriedly touched his pocket, but he didn't touch it, and then he patted his head violently, "...... The phone was upstairs and forgot to take it down. ”

"Oh grandpa, can you bring your phone with me in the future, my mother and I are dying. Ling Jiayu sorted out his things and walked in front of his grandfather.

Father Ji took his little hand, and immediately thought of his son Shaozheng's appearance when he was a child, he was also so cute and sensible! So his eyes unconsciously showed a soft and loving light: "Good boy, will grandpa carry his mobile phone with him in the future, okay?"

Ling Jiayu nodded, turned over and leaned on his grandfather's body, "Grandpa, our whole family has gone abroad, and my mother said that I want to go back here to eat and live, is it okay?"

"Of course, this is your home when you want to come back, and you are welcome to eat and live at any time. At this time, Father Ji's eyes were red, and his voice became a little trembling.

Mrs. Ji was even more excited and choked up to tears, Zhou Xiaoyu patted her back and wiped her tears, "Mom, look, it's a good thing that I'm back, why are you still crying?" To be honest, seeing such a cold and lonely Ji family, Zhou Xiaoyu's heart was like a knife. Alas...... If only Ji Shaozheng hadn't left.

"Good boy...... Thank you, hello boy......" Mrs. Ji now has nothing to say except thanks.

"Mom, let's go inside and talk, it's too cold outside. Zhou Xiaoyu rubbed her hand, which was about to freeze into a popsicle, and helped Mrs. Ji, who was much older, into the house.

"Have you eaten?" asked Mrs. Ji with concern.

"I've eaten it. Looking at the empty table, Zhou Xiaoyu knew how smart Ling Feng was, he expected that the two old men probably didn't prepare anything, and they might not even eat, so he said that he was right.

"Mom, I brought food and gave it hot to you, you sit and wait for a while. Zhou Xiaoyu took out buns, porridge, and some eggs from the pocket she brought, took them to the microwave oven to heat them, and went to the kitchen to make a soup by herself.

After ten minutes, the hot breakfast was served.

"Mom and Dad, come over for dinner. ”

Mrs. Ji looked at her husband, and finally had a smile on her face, "Let's go, my daughter has cooked, I just feel hungry." ”

Father Ji led Ling Jiayu with one hand and took his wife's arm with the other and walked towards the dining table, "It's quite rich!"

Mrs. Ji pulled out a chair and sat down and said, "That's right, my daughter can do it." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu served a meal to the two old men and sat down herself, "Parents, what time is it and you haven't eaten yet?"

"The two children are older, do you still want to see them?" said Mrs. Ji with a smile as she ate.

Father Ji continued: "Yes, these two treasures are more refined than the Monkey King, and they really don't need us now." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu was speechless, dare to feel that the child wants to be lazy when he is older?

She held Mrs. Ji's hand and said happily, "Mom, I discussed with Ling Feng and wanted a small padded jacket. ”

"What do you want a little padded jacket to discuss, buy it!" Mrs. Ji replied domineeringly without even thinking about it.

Zhou Xiaoyu sneered: "Hehe...... Mom, we want to give birth to a girl, Ling Feng said that the girl is good, it is his little padded jacket. ”

When Mrs. Ji heard this, she dropped the chopsticks on the table and exclaimed, "The little padded jacket is good, my body is hard, I can help you see it." "This little padded jacket is not the other little padded jacket.

Father Ji slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood became relaxed, "Yes! "You must know that he will be so lonely in his old age, he will not only have two children back then. Who would have known that the girl died young, and Ji Shaozheng followed in his twenties...... Woe to the family!

Zhou Xiaoyu......

In fact, she understands the psychology of the Ji family's parents, and she must know that it will be this step now, and she thinks that they will definitely be as good as possible at the beginning. It's just that you can't turn back time, and everything can't go as you should.

After the two old men finished eating, they looked at their watches and it was just time for lunch.

Zhou Xiaoyu was speechless, she was late enough to eat, but she didn't expect that there would be something later than her.

The Ji family was in a much better mood, and after the meal, everyone sat down and drank tea together.

"Mom, why haven't you seen your butler?"

Mrs. Ji took a sip of tea and put it down, "I asked her to go home for the New Year, Steward Yu has been working in our house for more than 30 years, and it's time to go home to rest, and she is not too young, and it is not suitable for those who have children and daughters to toss outside." "You must know that the elderly will no longer take money too seriously, after all, the affection of children and daughters cannot be bought by any amount of money.

"Then, you can find another one, how can you do without anyone to take care of you?" Zhou Xiaoyu was a little anxious when she heard that she had been sent away. After all, old people are not like young people, and they can do everything themselves.

Mrs. Ji waved her hand and shook her head: "I can still move now, don't look for it." "When they can't move, find someone to serve them, and then they're done.

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "Then what is it? After a year, I will let Ling Feng Pai and two people come over to serve, and we are not allowed to refuse, otherwise we will never come over again." ”

Mrs. Ji was helpless, smiled and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”

Father Ji happily gave a thumbs up in the direction of Zhou Xiaoyu, "Your mother is still listening to your words now, and what I said is equivalent to not saying it." "The housekeeper at home is gone, and she has long wanted to rearrange one, but she refuses to live or die, let him say it, she doesn't listen, she must do it herself. It's just that...... When he was young, he was not willing to let her work, but when he was old, he was willing to do it? But if his reluctant wife did not listen, what could he do?

Ling Jiayu was playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly looked up at his grandmother, "Grandma, we want to make dumplings for the New Year, shall we make them?"

"Bag, of course you have to pack, let's take a break and we'll do it, okay?"

"Do I want to wrap it too?" Ling Jiayu pointed to his nose.

"Of course, you are also a member of this family, of course you have to help, unless you only watch and don't eat tonight......"

“...... Then Grandpa has to do it too. Ling Jiayu said.

Father Ji made a straight face, "How can I do it?"

Mrs. Ji smiled: "He, don't expect it! I've been with me all my life and haven't learned to make dumplings, maybe he has one less brain, and we don't care about Ha Jiayu with him." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu...... If you have a little brain, will you make Ki's one of the top 10 companies in Kyoto?

Father Ji was unhappy when he heard it, how could he not get off the stage in front of the child?

So he was ashamed to blow: "Who said I wouldn't, isn't it just to make dumplings......?" It's too simple, I'm too lazy to do it, I'm going to do it, you're not opponents. ”

"Gotta have it, you can stop, aren't you afraid that the old ancestor will come back and beat you up for the New Year?" Mrs. Ji directly pierced without mercy.

...... Father Ji's face was colorful, and finally he glared at them fiercely and stood up: "I'm not bragging, can't I sleep!"

Mrs. Ji pointed to his back and smiled: "Look, Xiaoyu, every time I say that I can't run, is this what a man should do?"

Father Ji replied behind her back: "I've been with you all my life, if you're not sure if I'm a man, then you've lived in vain in this life." ”

"Hehehe...... Mom, Dad is a man, there is no doubt about it. Zhou Xiaoyu covered her nose and joked.

Mrs. Ji was confused, and she was ...... cutely Is he a man, she will not know?

"Grandma, it's not difficult to verify whether grandpa is a pure master. Ling Jiayu also joined in the fun.

"Oh, you have a way, hehe......" Mrs. Ji was amused.

Father Ji paused as he climbed the stairs, mainly to hear some bad ideas from the little clever ghost.

Ling Jiayu glanced at the back on the stairs, his lips curled slightly, and he poured out an idea, "Won't you know if he is a gentleman when you make dumplings in the afternoon?"

Zhou Xiaoyu patted his son's leg and said, "You stinky boy, does your grandfather know how to make dumplings, do you have this bad idea?"