Song Chenguang's temperament is the same as Song Yuanhuan, the little guy is so arrogant that he doesn't plan to deal with other people's little fat people.

The little fat man was not angry, and approached him with perseverance, it was obvious that the little fat man was very patient with Song Chenguang, a well-dressed and good-looking child, and he had always been a little bully at home, and he continued to urge the other party to eat his own snacks for the first time, "Eat, sweet." "Exactly the same way as Song Chenguang.

The interaction between the two little beans made Xu Xiuxiu feel a little stomachache, "Your son is indeed very cute." "That fleshy appearance is much more amusing than Song Chenguang, who was serious as soon as she left her house.

"It's just a little fatter." The woman said with a headache when she heard this. Her son loves to eat very much, and even has to hold snacks anytime and anywhere, she feels helpless about this, obviously she and her husband are not such gluttonous people, how can they give birth to such a snack?

"No, children are cute like this, and they will be drawn if they grow longer." Xu Xiuxiu has always felt that children are blessed, and when she heard the other party's slightly distressed words, she immediately replied sincerely.

"Indeed." The other party nodded in agreement.

Maybe it's because they're both mothers, or maybe it's because of the harmony of their instinctive aura, the two women have a very topical chat, and they can be said to be familiar with each other at first sight.

And in the children's playground over there, Song Chenguang and the little fat man Cui Shuo also had a lot of fun, although the little fat man Cui Shuo has been chasing the cool brother Song Chenguang, but the picture is still very cute, and outside the playground, Xu Xiuxiu and Cui Shuo's mother Li Yunqiong also talked a lot, and time slipped away unconsciously.

"Mom, Chenchen is sleepy." Song Chenguang was tired of playing, so he directly ignored the little fat man beside him, and walked to Xu Xiuxiu's side with his unstable short legs.

"Shall we stop playing?" Xu Xiuxiu lowered her head and asked.

"Hmm." The little guy raised his hand to rub his eyes in a fog, obviously a little sleepy.

Xu Xiuxiu immediately reached out and grabbed the little guy's movements, "You've been playing for so long, your little hands are dirty, and you can't wipe your eyes with dirty hands, does Chenguang know?" Xu Xiuxiu reminded that although she knew what she was saying, Song Chenguang might not be able to understand it.

"Know." The little one nodded in agreement.

Xu Xiuxiu smiled and reached out to take the little guy out of the playground.

"Mom, hug Shuoshuo." The little fat man Cui Shuo also followed behind Song Chenguang, and when he saw Song Chenguang being taken away by Xu Xiuxiu, the little guy also shouted with two little arms.

Li Yunqiong shook her head amusedly, and then reached out to take it out, "Xiuxiu, Cui Shuo's father will come to pick us up soon, where are you going?" Need us to send you? ”

"No, I still have to take Chenguang to buy some mooncakes!" It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and neither she nor Song Yuanhuan plans to go back to Songjia Village, so she can't miss the mooncakes and basic etiquette.

"Oh well! I took Cui Shuo back first, and we had a chance to meet again. Li Yunqiong didn't force it, although she and Xu Xiuxiu were extremely close to each other, but after all, they were not familiar with each other just one side, since Xu Xiuxiu had refused, then she would not deliberately keep anything.

Xu Xiuxiu put Song Chenguang in the stroller with a little, "Be careful on the road." After saying that, he pushed the little one's stroller to the mooncake shop in the mall.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in the 80s was very lively, but the patterns of moon cakes were not as many as later, but the taste was still very good, the portion was also very large and simple, and the average price ranged from five cents to ten yuan. Xu Xiuxiu picked out some medium-priced old white sugar mooncakes, as well as the five-kernel mooncakes that became very famous later, and bought several boxes in one go.

Finally brought the moon cakes home, it was almost evening, Song Chenguang was tired from playing in the playground, and was lying in the stroller at the moment asleep, Xu Xiuxiu stepped forward and carefully carried him into the bedroom, only to walk out of the bedroom door and saw Song Yuanhuan in a military uniform hurriedly walked in.

"You're back?" Xu Xiuxiu's eyes lit up, she was just about to prepare dinner, and he came back just in time to eat together.

"Xiuxiu, we have to go back to Songjia Village tomorrow, I have already bought the ticket, the train at eight o'clock in the morning." Song Yuanhuan seemed to be a little anxious as he spoke, "You have time to pack up your things at night." ”

Xu Xiuxiu paused for a moment, and looked at Song Yuanhuan with some surprise, "Didn't you say that you won't go back for the holidays?" "Before, Song Yuanhuan said that the army didn't have two days off, and it was not enough to toss back and forth on the road, so he wouldn't go back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, why did he suddenly decide to go back again?

Song Yuanhuan frowned, and took off the military hat on his head slightly tired, "Dad called the army before, saying that the brick kiln factory had an accident and collapsed, and the eldest brother was accidentally injured by the fallen bricks, and now the person is still being rescued in the county hospital!" ”

Song Yuantao had an accident?

"It's okay for people! Was it badly hurt? Xu Xiuxiu's slightly delicate brows twisted.

"It's not clear yet." Song Yuanhuan shook his head, Daddy Song just said something on the phone, and didn't say much about what was going on.

"How could the brick kiln factory suddenly collapse? Aren't they all checked regularly? Xu Xiuxiu doesn't know much about brick kiln factories, but because the brick kiln factory itself is dangerous, the county has long notified that it is necessary to pay attention to checking potential safety hazards on weekdays, and even people will come down to check it regularly, so how can there be an accident?

"The safety hazards in the countryside are basically superficial." Although Song Yuanhuan didn't know what was going on, he also knew a rough idea. What's more, the owner of the brick kiln factory is not from Songjia Village, in order to make money, he must be black-hearted, and he will not put the safety of other people's lives in his eyes at all.

Song Yuanhuan sharply pointed out the key points, which surprised Xu Xiuxiu a little, this man was really proficient in accidents, and only after half a sound did he speak, "I just went to the mall today to buy some mooncakes and prepare to send them back, it seems that I don't need them!" Shrugging Xu Xiuxiu turned around and walked to the kitchen, "I'll go make dinner, eat dinner and clean up things, do you have anything you want to eat?" Xu Xiuxiu rolled up her sleeves as she spoke.

"Whatever." Song Yuanhuan is not a picky eater.

"Is it okay to make dumplings? I made more at noon, and if I didn't eat it, I would spoil it. Xu Xiuxiu stood in the kitchen, looked at the dumplings left at noon in the cabinet, and said to Song Yuanhuan outside the kitchen.

"Okay."

Xu Xiuxiu, who got the answer, rolled out some dumpling wrappers with her hands, there were not many dumplings left at noon, she and Song Chenguang were enough, but with Song Yuanhuan's words, it was far from enough, so she had to wrap some more dumplings.

Soon a large bowl of dumplings came out of the pot smoothly.

Xu Xiuxiu is a southerner, and she is used to eating dumplings in the south, so she also makes soup dumplings, and Xu Xiuxiu quickly puts the bowl out of the pot.

Song Yuanhuan, who was outside the house, took advantage of Xu Xiuxiu's spare time to cook dumplings, washed with well water in the yard, and when he returned to the house, he saw Xu Xiuxiu holding dumplings and putting them on the dining table.