Chapter 167: Lovely Tuantuan
"Dad, Tuan Tuan didn't make trouble, right?"
"No, let's be obedient. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
As he spoke, Tuan Tuan raised his head when he heard the sound, and his drooling expression that was originally smiling immediately turned into an aggrieved appearance after seeing his mother, and stretched out his hands to let his mother hug him. Those two tears of tears, which can't be dropped, burned her heart to melt.
"Dad, let's go out for a walk. β
"Huh. Father Han quickly packed up a few things that he was used to and kept up.
Tuan Tuan began to recognize people and things, and every afternoon when there were few people and no customers, she would go to the street in a group, point out people to him, and look at the house news. And Father Han is like a guard guarding behind her mother and son at this time.
The child's eyes are clean and he is happy to see everything.
A white goose passed in the corner of the sky, and it stood up in surprise, its eyes and head followed the white goose, and its mouth called out in its mouth. Afraid that her mother wouldn't understand and be in a hurry, she pulled the placket of her clothes with one hand and pointed in the direction of the white goose with the other.
The white goose landed not far away, on a dead tree in front of them.
Luo Qinian was amused and carried him to the bottom of the big tree.
"White geese, white geese,"
"Ahh
"White goose, come, Tuan Tuan and my mother, white goose. β
"Ahh......h
"Hahaha, old man, it will take two or three months for Tuan Tuan to speak, don't worry. β
Luo Qinian's face was slightly red, and he was blown by the wind: "Teasing him." β
After thinking about it, he continued: "Dad, I handed over the receipt to my eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law." β
Father Han stroked his sparse beard with relief, after beating Han Xuan to join the army, his beard grew up again, but he was destroyed every day, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Okay, it's good for relatives to help each other. β
For a long time, Han's father felt sorry for Luo Qinian that he did not have the support of his mother's family, so he treated her better than the other two daughters-in-law. is also because her mother's family treats her badly, and she is a little more distressed.
"Daddy doesn't blame me, just make my own decisions. β
Father Han was angry: "You, you're too careful. β
Luo Qinian smiled, and quietly turned around when he reached the white geese, and his beautiful face in the cold wind was like a poignant elegy. In the deep sadness, there is also a deep gratitude. She is not careful, just because she cherishes. She loves all who care for her, and she is willing to endure for the sake of those who love her.
Father Han looked at her and looked at her. The small back is infinitely sad, but in the sadness flows a trickle, warm, sunny.
What a good boy.
What a childish move.
I thought that the person who turned his back would not be able to see her licking her wounds.
Father Han rolled the corners of his eyes: "It's cold, beware of the wind and cold, go back." β
Tuan Tuan couldn't reach the white geese, and he hadn't seen enough, so he was reluctant to go back. Seeing that his mother and grandfather were getting farther and farther away from the white geese, he cried "wow". This cry can be described as earth-shattering. The sound was loud enough to lift the roof.
"Tuan Tuan wants to see the white geese?"
Luo Qinian swept him up and walked back. The stinky boy's crying came to an abrupt end.
The people of the time respected the white geese as mascots, and they were easily not injured. Therefore, the white goose is not afraid of people, Luo Qinian They have seen it for a long time and it has not flown away, and now Tuan Tuan is crying, and it tilts its head to look at Tuan Tuan quite curiously.
There was a feather stuck between the branches, Luo Qinian held Tuan Tuan with one hand, took off the feather and coaxed him, regardless of whether he understood it or not, and walked back by himself.
"Well, this is the white goose that fell from it, and you hold it as if you see the white goose. β
The feathers are snow-white, and they glow in the sun. The lower end was fluffy, like a reed flower, and when the wind blew, it danced, softly shushing his face, and he giggled comfortably.
"Yo, the proprietress is out for a stroll again. How did you feed your boy, it's so beautiful to be white. β
When Luo Qinian heard the voice, she was a woman who lived in this area, and they often met when they walked, and it was the first time they had spoken to each other.
Someone praised her child, of course she was happy, and was about to share her parenting experience, when a fat sister next to her, who was also holding a child, suddenly patted her thigh and laughed: "The mother is white and tender, and the child is with the mother." You don't want to give birth to a white skin, but you won't be a monster. β
Everyone laughed when they heard this, Luo Qinian also wanted to laugh, but he felt impolite, so he endured it desperately, and his fair cheeks turned red.
The black-faced daughter-in-law was not angry when she heard this, nor was she laughing, and pointed at the fat woman and scolded: "You, you are a monster!"
"I didn't say you're a monster. β
"You just said that. β
"You gave birth to a black charcoal head, so you're not a monster. β
The black-faced daughter-in-law breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly noticed that it was strange, and opened her mouth to spit back.
The two scolded badly, but there was no smell of gunsmoke.
I'm used to it.
Luo Qinian said the truth, smiled slightly, and went home with Father Han.
"Oh~~~ Dad, sister-in-law, are you back! Tuan Tuan thinks Uncle is there?" Han Xian, who was bored, saw the three of them coming back, his eyes lit up, and he was about to huddle together.
Tuan Tuan was also very happy to see his uncle, the two little short hands fluttered, and the strength was great, and Luo Qinian almost couldn't hold him with all his strength.
There is no positive type. Han's father was angry, picked up the soles of his shoes and hit them.
The nephew didn't get it, but was beaten. Han Xian hid with his buttocks and howled: "Oh, daddy, what are you doing to beat me?"
Father Han was furious: "Ask me, you don't know what you did wrong?"
Han Xianmeng: "I didn't do anything bad. β
"It's not yet time to finish eating, you are home so early, aren't you skipping school? Lao Tzu spends a lot of money for you to study, I don't expect you to become a big climate, and I can't waste money in vain!"
Han Xian wailed: "Dad, my father. It's almost the Chinese New Year, and the college let us go home for the New Year, and classes only started on the 16th of the year. β
"So fast?" Father Han's face was slightly unnatural, and the soles of his shoes that were raised high were also lowered. coughed a few times, and pretended to be serious: "I can't relax after the holiday, go back to the house to study." The boss is not small, and he is not in shape every day. β
Han Xian turned his back to Father Han and danced with his hands and eyebrows, imitating him.
Tuan Tuan giggled, drooling and drooling.
This uncle and nephew.
"Are you back?" Mother Han came out of the back room, took Tuan Tuan from Luo Qinian's arms, and wiped his saliva distressedly: "Ouch, my good grandson, stupid and stupid." β
Tuan Tuan liked his grandmother very much, and put his hands around her neck and kissed her on the face.
Han Xian was jealous and leaned over his face: "Good Tuantuan, give Uncle Xiang one." β
Tuan Tuan wilted and wilted, pouted his little mouth and leaned over, and was about to kiss and suddenly retracted, and then buried his whole head in Han's mother's neck, giggled, and looked at his uncle with small eyes.
Han Xian complained, such a small person will have a black belly so far, and he will pay it back when he grows up in the future.
"Hahahaha, my good grandson is so smart. β
Luo Qinian pinched his sore arm and went to the small kitchen to find something to eat.
The small kitchen is a simple stove room built by Han's father in the backyard later, in order to facilitate his family to make snacks. The big kitchen is too busy, and there are many people, so it's not very convenient.
Han Xian was also hungry and came along. watched Luo Qinian take out a plate of fragrant goose fat rolls, twist a piece and stuff it in his mouth.
"Well, my mother did it again. β
Luo Qinian glanced at him: "Some of them are good to eat, and they are picky." β
Han Xian really didn't dare to pick it. Now his status in the family is getting lower and lower, and he is reprimanded for not paying attention.
"Sister-in-law, I heard Yaojie say that he will also end up next year. β
"What did he tell you personally?" Luo Qinian frowned, becoming famous at a young age is a good thing for a rich family, but not necessarily for a Bai Ding family.