Haidong's father stayed for lunch, Fei Lin shirked it, but the owner did not follow, and it was difficult to resist the hospitality, plus he wanted to feel a little more Tianyuan's breath, and played with Haidong for a while, and it was almost noon, and it was also a long time for the owner to stay for a light meal. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Haidong's father's haggard appearance, she didn't want to refute his face too much, so she had to go.

Seeing that Fei Lin agreed to stay for dinner, Haidong jumped to his feet happily: "Auntie, can you show me your phone?"

Fei Lin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that she was still thinking about her mother's crying nose just now, and she wanted to play a game, it was really the doll's face in June, and it was changeable. Fei Lin looked at Zhipeng, said to Haidong Nunu, and whispered in his ear, "Will Dad kick your ass?"

Zhipeng was very comforted when he saw his son and Fei Lin happy, this girl was rigid on the outside and soft on the inside, but Tian Yuan didn't see the wrong person.

"You two stay at will first, I'll pick some vegetables, Tian Yuan just left, I don't like big fish and meat to entertain you, just fry two vegetarian dishes, do you see it?"

Zhipeng is the man that Tian Yuan loves, everything that Tian Yuan loves Fei Lin feels kind, and the man in front of him who treats his wife very well, Fei Lin is extremely respectful in her heart.

"I'm not hungry either, I just spend more time with Haidong, and my brother-in-law can arrange it. ”

Since Tian Yuan fell ill and left, Zhipeng, who rarely showed a smile today, could see that he hadn't even paid attention to his beard in the past two days, and his face was ruined.

Zhipeng took a basin and went to the yard to pick vegetables, and as soon as he left the house, Haidong whispered: "Auntie, I'll play for a while, Dad won't know." ”

Fei Lin couldn't bear to refuse Zhipeng, and she couldn't bear to refuse Haidong, although she knew that Tian Yuan would definitely not let her son play the game, looking at the anticipation on the face of the child in front of her, she still took out the phone.

"Let's just play for a while, and talk counts. ”

"Yes, auntie, I don't believe we can pull the hook. As he spoke, Haidong stretched out his little finger and bent it in front of Firin.

Fei Lin also stretched out her little finger as Haidong did, and bent it on Haidong's little finger: "The hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years." ”

The two of them spoke in unison, this kind of game has been passed down for thousands of years, Lonia in the previous life, Filin in the present life, and often played it when she was young, in front of Haidong, Filin seemed to have returned to her childhood.

Haidong took the phone and was fascinated with interest, and dived into the game, ignoring Fei Lin again. Fei Lin couldn't help but shake her head, it seems that this child really can't get used to it, if Sister Tian Yuan knew that she didn't teach her children to learn well, she would definitely blame her.

There was no shadow of Tian Yuan in the room, and Fei Lin always felt empty, as if the air was thin. Watching Haidong play the flying car game on his mobile phone, it's a lot of fun, men are born with a worship psychology for cars and power, or those violent games, why are flying games so popular with boys?

A person was bored, looking at the gentleman's orchid planted by Tian Yuan on the windowsill, and the calla lily, as if he saw Tian Yuan's smile full of wisdom.

The books on the shelves had only been away from their owner's care for so many days before they felt moldy, and the smell of mold made Filine feel a little suffocated. If it's not such an exaggeration, this should be a kind of self-psychological suggestion by Felin.

I took out a book, it was "The Story of the Sahara" by Taiwanese female writer Sanmao, Fei Lin really hadn't read this author's book, this may be the author that Sister Tian Yuan liked at that time.

After a glance at the introduction, the author recounts the unforgettable years of her life in the Sahara Desert with her husband in a frank and optimistic style. There are trivial matters of life between her and her husband, local folk customs and so on. There always seems to be a series of footprints on the surface of the golden and soft sand, although it is only a shallow and sunken footprint, but it bears a great woman. Because I love it, I pursue it. When we stop in Sanmao's Sahara world, dove-gray sky, sand dunes and mountains, and customs, we can all feel her super-easy and bold spirit.

Sister Tian Yuan looks gentle and lovely on the outside, but she didn't expect that she likes such a concept of life that is free from the world, and I don't know if she can stand it if she can really let her live a life like Sanmao.

I don't know if this book is interesting, but I can't sit down and read it quietly now, and I will definitely read it when I have the opportunity in the future.

I don't know why Filyn just felt a little uneasy in her heart, a little irritable.

Bored, I put down the book in my hand and thought about looking for another book, but I couldn't read any of it, and I didn't want to read it now.

was thinking about his thoughts, and Haidong's father was already busy in the kitchen. Fei Lin thought about whether she would do a favor in the past, but she was always awkward when she was alone, although she thought she was not afraid of people's words, but more things are better than less things, don't come back to the world to catch the wind and shadows, it is not good to be criticized, think about it carefully, she is really a little abrupt today.

In an hour, Zhipeng made four dishes and one soup, and boiled rice. When the last soup was left, Zhipeng called Haidong: "Haidong cleaned up the table and is ready to eat." ”

Why didn't you move after shouting twice, didn't you hear it? Zhipeng was a little suspicious, he shouted hard enough.

"Haidong, pick up the table to eat!!" Zhipeng raised his voice to an octave again, and Haidong, who was having a good time, shuddered: "It's coming!"

Reluctantly put down the phone: Haidong hurriedly went to wash his hands, moved the table, took the chair, and went to pick up the dishes and chopsticks after putting them away.

Fei Lin put away the phone and saw that there were still two bars of electricity, and she really couldn't play anymore, and her mother couldn't find something and was going to be in a hurry when she didn't have the power to turn off.

Seeing Haidong running before and after, Fei Lin was a little unbearable, how old is a child, other people's children have to be taken care of, but this child has to bear the trivialities of life.

Haidong served three bowls of rice at his father's suggestion, and Zhipeng called Fei Lin: "Come and sit, do you want to drink something?"

"Don't go brother-in-law, thank you. ”

Firine just felt embarrassed, why did she feel like this, she was so strange.

"I heard Tian Yuan say that something happened to you when you exploded a while ago, have you dealt with it now?"

"It's almost, the unit still has some procedures that have not been completed, and it is almost over. ”

"Then don't you plan to go back to your original unit to work?" As he spoke, Zhipeng thoughtfully sandwiched vegetables for Fei Lin and put them in her bowl.

Fei Lin hurriedly said: "Brother-in-law, you're welcome, I'll just come by myself." Fei Lin added food to Haidong, and Haidong blinked his eyes: "I'll just come by myself." ”

Fei Lin and Zhi Peng couldn't help but laugh when Haidong learned Fei Lin's tone.