Sure enough, home, work, and hospital are busy with a spinning top.

Of course, tired is tired, but seeing Lan Ni's face becoming more and more ruddy, and the mother and son are healthy, Xiang Chunzao's heart has finally settled down, and the pace of life has slowed down.

No one disturbed him, he rarely slept until he woke up naturally, washed neatly, wiped the coffee table, Xiang Chunzao was planning to go to the supermarket for a while, choose a few ingredients to come back, and make a nutritious soup for Lan Ni.

Carrying two large bags of green vegetables in his hand, Jiang Qiu took his grandchildren and a puppy who shook his head and feet to open the door and enter the house: "Yo, get up." I've been tired these days, and I don't sleep much during the big week, so what's the hurry?"

"It's past eight o'clock, it's time to get up. "Buying so much at once, I must have gone to the nearby morning market, Xiang Chunzao thought about it while taking the greens into his hand, and turned his head to look at the door, "Hey, why are you guys?"

"Oh, she and Da Liu are chatting downstairs, no matter her, she can't come up for an hour. Taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger, Jiang Qiu turned to the kitchen, "Didn't you say you wanted to make soup last night? I bought all the things, can you see if it's enough?" If there is anything missing, your aunt happens to be downstairs, let her buy it." ＂

Bought it? Lowered his head and opened the plastic bag, a small ingredient alone was exposed, counted one by one, no more, no less, just right, my heart was warm, I poked my head out, and smiled at Chunzao: "Auntie, thank you." ＂

"What's so polite to me? Isn't it supposed to be? Look at what you've been squeezed into here? I don't even know how to pay you back. Picking up the rag and then cleaning up the clutter on the coffee table, Jiang Qiu's heart was full of gratitude.

Even my aunt is huddled on the tatami mat to join in the fun, that is to prove that I don't treat me as an outsider, what do I have to be unhappy about? Besides, they are all Qiu Shi's relatives, so what do you say and don't pay it back?

Walking out of the kitchen, Xiang Chunzao glanced at his daughter's half-open door: "Hey, what time is it, the two of them are not going to the tutorial class?"

I heard that the investigation has been strict in the past few days, and I don't dare to go against the wind, and I don't know when it will stop. Pointing to the TV, Jiang Qiu frowned and lowered his voice, "Xiaorui is going to watch anime noisily for a while, I have to watch it." ＂

"It's okay to let him watch for half an hour. Whispered, Xiang Chunzao returned to the kitchen, ready to make soup.

"If I knew that I wouldn't be making up classes this week, I might as well let Qiu Shi take them to the countryside, they would be killing me. With a small trash can full of them, Jiang Qiu walked over.

It's quite noisy, so I almost went to the house to uncover the tiles, muttered in my heart, took it and poured it into the big plastic bag that had just been vacated, and straightened up to Chunzao, "By the way, Auntie, did Qiu Shi say what time will you come back?"

"It's about four o'clock, what's the matter, something?" Jiang Qiu, who was about to turn around and leave, turned around with the empty small trash can.

"It's not me looking for him, it's Zhang Liyuan. Thinking about the call he received as soon as he got up, Xiang Chunzao couldn't guess the meaning.

It's always been strange that Zhang Liyuan said in a hurry that it had been ten minutes, and Qiu Shi always had no answer, thinking that I was with him, so he called me. Knowing that the two of us were not in the same place, he said that he would find another way.

What can be fearful between two big men?

If you have to avoid me, and go directly to Qiu Shi and say, you are still so anxious, you can't even wait for ten minutes. People in their forties are still so frizzy, which makes people feel weird.

"Who, Zhang Liyuan?" Standing aside, looking at Xiang Chunzao who was bowing his head and contemplating, Jiang Qiu glared, "What is he looking for Qiu to do?"

How do I know, muttered in my heart, and shook my head at Chunzao.

I think that at the beginning, I fought hard with my son, and I didn't make him angry, and he turned around and transferred to a unit, which was really a narrow road. didn't know that the relationship between the two of them had taken a turn for the worse, Jiang Qiu was unhappy: "By the way, Chunzao, hasn't he been married?"

"Hmm", paused, and almost slipped out of Shen Qiu's name to Chunzao.

"This kid is really weird. Returning with the small trash can, Jiang Qiu frowned, "I remember that it was the first semester of the third year of high school, right? A group of people came to our house to play, and they looked at a very good match, but why did they break up later?"

"Auntie, I'm a little curious, what kind of girl was Shen Qiu at that time?" The sixth sense suddenly flashed, and Xiang Chunzao felt that she could get some useful information today.

"Well, she's the kind of black and pretty, she seems to like to grit her teeth and talk, and she has a good temper, well, that's probably the way she sits in my impression. Jiang Qiu nodded as he spoke, indicating certainty.

"After so many years, Auntie remembers it really clearly. Xiang Chunzao's words exuded the smell of vinegar.

"Where is my good memory? It's because she's famous with Akishi, so I care about her very much. Jiang Qiu, who was trying to recall the past, didn't hear Xiang Chunzao's jealousy, but wondered why she wasn't surprised, "You know her?"

"I know, Akimi told me about his name change. Walked out of the kitchen, pulled out the chair, gently pressed Jiang Qiu to sit down, turned back to Chunzao, and continued to choose vegetables.

"Yes, in order to change the name, I was so angry that I ignored Qiu Shi for more than half a month. Pulling away his gray hair, Jiang Qiu smiled, as if he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly frowned again.

What's wrong? Turning his head to look at it, Xiang Chunzao felt a little strange in his heart.

"I thought it was Zhang Liyuan's kid chasing Shen Qiu, and Shen Qiu's girl reacted a little coldly, so it was better to be more enthusiastic about Qiu Shi. Contemplating and thinking, Jiang Qiu searched for the bits and pieces in his memory.

What does it mean to be more enthusiastic about Qiushi?

didn't notice Xiang Chunzao's face, Jiang Qiu was immersed in the past: "For this matter, I also asked Qiu Shi what was going on with that little girl." Qiu Shi said that Zhang Liyuan and Shen Qiu have always been like that, today is near tomorrow, and they make a little awkward from time to time, they are used to it, and they don't take it seriously. ＂

Oh, that's right, turning on the faucet, listening to the sound of "whooshing" water, Xiang Chunzao didn't know if he was too sensitive.

"Grandma, I want to watch TV!" Looking at Xiang Chunzao, who was washing the ingredients, Jiang Qiu was just about to continue, and with a "whoosh", her little grandson jumped over.

"Oh, little ancestor, okay, good, but, it's only half an hour, do you hear?" Jiang Qiu, who was dragged to the sofa by his grandson, turned around and said, "By the way, you can just make soup, and you will make lunch when your aunt comes up." ＂

"Got it", there was a muffled voice in his throat, he turned around, his mind was full of cranky thoughts, and he continued to be busy with Chunzao quietly.