Xu Xiuxiu appeased Zhao Nan and walked into the kitchen as soon as he steamed a basket of steamed buns, and the sound of the key opening the door came from outside the house: "Dad." Song Yuanhuan sat on the sofa and watched the cartoon with Zhao Nan, and after hearing the sound, he turned his head and called people perfunctorily, and then plunged into the world of the cartoon again, and his little face was excited because of the animation in the cartoon.

Sun Wukong is so powerful, he really wants a Ruyi golden hoop stick that gets bigger and smaller to fight monsters!

"Hmm." Song Yuanhuan was also accustomed to his son's perfunctory attitude, and while promising him, he began to unbutton the green military uniform with both hands, wanting to take off his military jacket.

"Uncle Song." Zhao Nan also stood up from the sofa and called politely, staring at Song Yuanhuan's appearance in military uniform, full of excitement.

Song Yuanhuan hung his clothes on the hanger with his back to the living room, and then heard Zhao Nan's call, and when he turned around, he saw Zhao Jianguo's son: "Zhao Nan? Song Yuanhuan called Zhao Nan unexpectedly and nodded lightly: "Continue watching TV!" ”

"Hmm!" Hearing this, Zhao Nan obediently sat down and continued to watch TV.

Song Yuanhuan changed his home shoes, looked at the two harmonious children on the sofa, turned around and walked directly into the kitchen next to him, in the kitchen, Xu Xiuxiu was unveiling the pot and sandwiching the big meat buns outside, Song Yuanhuan saw this and immediately leaned up and knocked his head on Xu Xiuxiu's shoulder, and wrapped his hands around her small waist from back to front: "Do you know that I love to eat big meat buns, so I made them for me?" Song Yuanhuan curled the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"You're beautiful! Who said it was made for you on purpose. Xu Xiuxiu complained about him gently, and then struggled slightly: "You let go of me, let the children see that it's not good!" Protesting uncomfortably, Xu Xiuxiu wanted Song Yuanhuan to let go of him quickly.

This man is very thick-skinned, she thinks that he can do things that he is shy of, and he doesn't care about the occasion at all, Xu Xiuxiu can't learn from his scoundrel.

"Don't let it go!" Song Yuanhuan rested his chin on his thin shoulder, as if coquettishly rejecting Xu Xiuxiu: "Why is Zhao Jianguo's kid in our house?" I asked indifferently.

"Guo Cuiping is at home today!" As soon as Xu Xiuxiu thought of Guo Cuiping, how was she not in the right state, that woman was really weird, it was the first time she had met such a cheeky woman.

Guo Cuiping? Song Yuanhuan's head was puzzled for a moment, and then he remembered: "That woman from Zhao Jianguo?" Song Yuanhuan looked at the big white and fat meat buns in the pot and asked uncertainly, without him, just because on weekdays, except for Xu Xiuxiu, Song Yuanhuan basically ignored other women, and he had seen the woman in Zhao Jianguo once, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Hmm." Xu Xiuxiu nodded, and only turned around after placing all the buns in the pot one by one, and gently put her hands on her sturdy arms supported on the stove in the small kitchen: "What do you say Zhao Jianguo is going on?" Why did you bring a daughter-in-law back after the New Year? "Forget it about getting a daughter-in-law, if you find Guo Cuiping such a superlative, is he crazy? Xu Xiuxiu was very puzzled by this.

"He's also out of helplessness!" Song Yuanhuan also knows a little bit about Zhao Jianguo's affairs, and probably knows what is going on, but he has some sympathy for Zhao Jianguo.

"Hmmm! Helpless? What the hell is going on? Tell me about it! Xu Xiuxiu was curious and angry about this. I was curious why Zhao Jianguo was dizzy and agreed to marry Guo Cuiping, and was angry because he felt that Guo Cuiping's woman was completely unworthy of Zhao Jianguo, that man he deserved to be treated by a better woman, and Zhao Nan also deserved a mother who really cared for him.

"Ask me well at night, and I will tell you." Song Yuanhuan shook his head and leaned into Xu Xiuxiu's ear and said evilly: "I'm hungry, and now I want to eat big meat buns, you hurry up and feed me." After Song Yuanhuan finished speaking, he put the tip of his tall nose on Xu Xiuxiu's nose and rubbed it gently like a coquette.

Xu Xiuxiu clearly felt the warm breath from the tip of her nose, and suddenly avoided it with a red face: "Hmph." After snorting lightly to protest against Song Yuanhuan's deliberate hanging of her appetite, Xu Xiuxiu reached out and pinched a big meat bun and stuffed it into Song Yuanhuan's mouth: "Na! Big meat buns, be careful to burn you. Xu Xiuxiu frowned and said, reaching out and pinching her white and tender earlobes with her fingers that were hot because of the big meat buns.

"Hmm! Delicious. Xu Xiuxiu obviously felt that the big meat bun was very hot just out of the pot, but Song Yuanhuan didn't seem to feel it, and after taking a bite, he reached out and grabbed the big meat bun and took a big bite with satisfaction.

Looking at Song Yuanhuan's satisfied expression of squinting his eyes, Xu Xiuxiu was amused: "Did you wash your hands just now?" Because of Song Chenguang, the child is weak, Xu Xiuxiu almost mandatory Song Chenguang must wash his hands before eating, but Song Yuanhuan just came back and didn't know whether he washed his hands or not.

"How can a big man be so particular." Song Yuanhuan shook his head indifferently, reached out and walked out of the kitchen with a plate of big meat buns behind Xu Xiuxiu: "Come, stop watching TV, hurry up and wash your hands and eat steamed buns." Song Yuanhuan greeted the two children watching TV on the sofa.

"Dad? Have you washed your hands? Song Chenguang ran to the bathroom in small slippers after saying yes, but saw Song Yuanhuan, who was already pinching a big bun and gnawing on it, and then asked with great envy and doubt.

The expression on Song Yuanhuan's face froze, and he looked at his son's inquiring eyes, revealing a very embarrassed look for a moment: "You stinky boy is still in charge of Lao Tzu, right?" Wash your hands quickly. Song Yuanhuan scared people with a straight face, but he was actually embarrassed by Song Chenguang's question.

Zhao Nan is a very discerning person, so he naturally saw that Uncle Song didn't seem to be very happy, so he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Song Chenguang into the bathroom, and said as he walked: "Chenguang, don't ask such stupid questions in the future, my dad said that adults don't need to wash their hands, because if they don't wash their hands when they are in good health, they won't have a bad stomach, and when we grow up, we can not wash our hands." Obviously, Zhao Jianguo was also asked by his son whether he washed his hands, and even gave a seemingly shameless but reasonable answer.

Burst! Xu Xiuxiu walked out with a big bowl of soup behind Song Yuanhuan, and looked at Song Yuanhuan's expression being put on by the two children, and suddenly laughed: "See if you dare not lead by example in the future, forget it yourself, I will not finish with you with bad children." Xu Xiuxiu coldly complained about Song Yuanhuan.

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I will definitely wash it in the future." Song Yuanhuan immediately admitted his mistake frankly after soaking his mouth.

The attitude of admitting mistakes is good, Xu Xiuxiu nodded with satisfaction when she saw this. (To be continued.) )