Chapter 128: New Year's Party
"Dad, don't get used to him too much."
Seeing the little figure running out like a penguin, Zheng Mo couldn't help but be a little worried. It is said that when there are grandparents, most of the children's education will fail, and it seems that this is true.
Zheng Jun disagreed.
"I can't spoil him for a few days a year, and besides, the child is still young, and he won't be happy if you want to sleep with him when he is older. How? Did you just hear that he still wets the bed? It shouldn't be at this age. ”
Zheng Mo explained: "I was too tired to take him out to play a few days ago, and I slept very deeply at night, and I urinated unconsciously once, which the doctor said was normal." ”
"That's good. Today's children don't take it too seriously, and having a happy childhood is the most important thing. ”
Zheng Mo raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "Dad, I didn't say that at that time, the discipline of the army is not less for me to memorize." ”
Zheng Jun sneered: "At that time, your grandfather also helped you cover up, and every time I wanted to check how well you were backing, I couldn't find anyone, and it was your grandfather who took you out with him." ”
Speaking of this, the father and son looked at each other for a moment, and then burst into a hearty laugh from the study.
The New Year's bell finally rang, and at midnight, the bone-chilling wind could not stop the enthusiasm of people to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and the deafening sound of firecrackers echoed one after another, and the whole city was immersed in a grand and colorful carnival.
A few hours later, the first dawn of the new year sprinkled the world, and when the earth had not yet woken up, Tang Zhai received news from H City, Mu Wan was restless last night and had to set off firecrackers with a big belly, but the fetus was startled, and a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses were born prematurely in the early hours of the morning.
Old Man Mu was overjoyed, as if he was dozens of years younger, and he could hear the laughter of the old man over the phone.
As soon as the first day of the new year dawned, Hibiscus and Tang Chuan set off for H City, where they planned to stay for a month and come back when the dragon and phoenix were full moon.
In the New Year, there will inevitably be visits and relatives and friends who need to be visited, and these things will be handed over to Tang Qian and Tang Mo.
The New Year's atmosphere of the Tang Mansion instantly diminished a lot with the departure of the two.
One afternoon, the sun was shining, the wind was warm, and the earth looked like it was about to rejuvenate. Tang Qian suddenly became interested, set up a barbecue in the backyard of the Tang Mansion, and invited a group of people.
It is a rare holiday, everyone is at home, not long after the invitation is issued, people come one after another, and the Tang House, which has been quiet for a few days, suddenly becomes lively.
At this moment, Yan Hua and Meng Lang were sitting by the grill skillfully turning the skewers, the coal made a sizzling sound from time to time, and occasionally sporadic flames popped out, neither of them wore coats, and they didn't feel cold at all.
A few steps away from the position that was also shrouded in the sun, Yang Feng, Zheng Mo, Tang Mo and Tang Qian were sitting around playing cards, Tang Qian was holding candy with one hand, and touching the cards with the other hand, the candy was very well-behaved in his father's arms, and a pair of big black and white eyes stared at the cards in Tang Qian's hand, as if he could really understand.
Little Meatbag followed Grandma and Grandma to visit friends, but only Little Meatbag followed. At this moment, he was standing behind Yan Hua and trying to look at it on his toes, holding a skewer with a little minced meat sticking to it in one hand, and the corners of his mouth were also stained with reddish-brown barbecue sauce.
"Uncle, you can roast these chicken wings for me again. I don't eat spicy, put more sauce ......"
"Okay, I'll bake it for you, and you bring this plate in to Daddy."
Yan Hua put the meat skewer in his hand on a plastic plate, and then carefully handed it to the small meat bag.
"Be careful not to get hot, take your time and don't be in a hurry."
Meng Lang admonished with some unease.
"Okay, uncle, don't worry."
The little meat bun threw aside the stick that had been eaten, clapped his hands and took over a plate of food, walked down the steps steadily and put it beside Zheng Mo, and then took the lead and took another stick and ate it with relish.
"Eat less, go to Mom's for a drink!"
Zheng Mo saw that the barbecue sauce had already touched his immature little face, so he reached out and wiped it for him, and then commanded.
The little meat bun was obedient, trotting all the way through the open floor-to-ceiling windows, looking for the old saying and drinking half a glass of water before running to find his chicken wings again.
Jiang Die, Gu Yu and Jing Yan were quietly sitting in the living room in the floor-to-ceiling window chatting, Jiang Die had just learned to make red date milk tea, and was pouring the milk tea that had just been heated into the cup in front of her.
"You can taste it, I made it myself, and you can give me advice on the bad points."
Gu Yu sniffed it closely, and nodded appreciatively: "Not bad!" It looks pleasing to the eye and smells fragrant, you are a good person, no wonder your Tang Dong is dead set on you. ”
As he spoke, Gu Yu snickered and glanced in the direction of the man playing cards.
Jiang Die smiled shyly: "Don't make fun of me, isn't Director Zheng of your family still a model husband and a good father?" ”
"Your family Tang Dong is in nature, and my director Zheng is trained out."
Speaking of this, the old saying is still a little tsundere.
"He wasn't like this before, he was young and ignorant when he first got married, and he was as arrogant as a wild horse. I won't do anything to be sorry for me, but I've never been as caring as I am now. ”
"And how did you do it, teach me?"
Jing Yan listened with a smile all the time, her current relationship with Yan Hua was naturally not good to say anything, but Jiang Die was very interested in this.
Although her family Tang Qian realized that she didn't need to use any imperial skills at all, and she never used more and less of those taught by Hibiscus, she was curious, Zheng Mo could change from unruly to docile, and she really wanted to know what kind of magic the ancient language had.
Seeing Jiang Die's wide-eyed curiosity, Gu Yu smiled mysteriously, lowered his voice and said: "I only did two things, one is to unite with the old lady, at that time, he didn't need me to say much when he came home late, it was the old lady who criticized him, and he respected the old lady and naturally didn't dare to say anything." The second is to quarrel when there is a dispute, and if it really doesn't work, do it, and never have a cold war. We were young and vigorous at that time, and we knew how to do a little kung fu, and we did it a lot, but we were never in front of the old lady, mainly for fear of scaring the old man, and basically went to the training ground, and whoever won the battle listened to whom. Later, he fought too much, he felt bored, so he simply didn't fight with me for anything, and then he got used to it, and when he had a child, it might be that natural father's love that was stimulated, and it became what he is now. (To be continued.) )