Wang Qide thought about which third daughter-in-law likes to dress up her son as a daughter, and pouted; Think about the children of the Wei family's grandchildren regardless of their age, they all wear glasses, and they only know how to read and write every day, and they look like a standard weak scholar, and they don't have the spirituality of children of the same year.

If his own children are really like this, he is not used to it, and the children of their old Wang family should be wilder, otherwise how can they inherit the family style of the family's iron-clad manhood.

Zhao Han, who has lived together for decades, is more or less relieved of his husband, and he can know what he thinks from his subtle facial expressions, and continues: "As for Hao Hao, don't worry, although he likes to make trouble, he is very measured, and he will definitely not take the initiative to provoke trouble if others don't provoke him." His temper is exactly the same as when you were young, the louder he gets, the more energetic he becomes, and he belongs to a donkey. ”

Wang Qide glared and teased: "If my son and I are both donkeys, then what are you?" Don't think that I can let go of those two stinky boys with such a round, I can't run five laps of the small playground. And you."

Zhao Han saw that no one around him was holding his ear and said, "What am I?" We still have an account that hasn't been settled, haven't you taken today's medicine? ”

"Medicine, what medicine, haven't I already taken it?" Wang Qide said with a weak heart, and saw that no one's voice softened: "Old woman, let go of me, it will be embarrassing if Xiao Fang sees it." ”

Zhao Han let go as he said, took out the medicine box from his pocket and put it on the coffee table: "If I find out that you are doing it yourself next time, I will take the medicine now." ”

Wang Qide dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, frowned and stuffed the medicine into his mouth, swallowed it with warm boiled water, and complained in a low voice: "I have been killed by Lao Wei's daughter-in-law in my life, saying that it was to introduce me to a gentle and virtuous wife who can dance, how did she become a tigress." ”

"With your stubborn temper that leads to the end, if you are not fierce, you really can't be suppressed." Zhao Han was not angry and patted his hands.

The old couple looked at each other and smiled, got up and went to work. Although the two are halfway husband and wife, there are few disputes, the relationship has been like a day for ten years, they have supported each other through hardships, and now they are living a plain life.

At this time, on the second floor, the two people who said they were going to prepare their homework were looking at the legend of the Shushan Swordsman, discussing a few words from time to time, and the conversation was in full swing.

"Uncle, let's go to the Longfusi Street bookstore after class after tomorrow, the boss said that Tianlong Babu will arrive on Monday, don't go late and be robbed again."

Wang Renhao calculated his pocket money and nodded: "When the time comes, let's borrow one by one and change it." ”

Without warning, the door was pushed open, and Wang Jie panicked to collect the books.

Wang Renhao glanced at him: "Three hundred taels of silver here is what you just did, and the action is so big that I am afraid that others will not know what you are doing." Then he said coldly: "Thank you, eldest nephew, but don't forget to knock on the door next time." ”

Wang Peng put down the things in his hand and found a seat to sit down: "You don't have to buy Tianlong Babu, I have it." ”

He didn't mind the cold attitude of his two-year-old uncle, after all, he had 'betrayed' him before, and with his temper, it would be good to be willing to talk to him now. Before he went to high school, the two little ones were dangling with him. But people can't be ignorant all the time, he has the responsibility that he must resist, who makes him the biggest grandchild.

"Big brother, you really have it there, the boss said it was all sold out when we went back to the last time. You said you borrowed it from us, but don't regret it. "Wang Jie doesn't care about his uncle and eldest brother, anyway, the two of them are just fighting at home.

Wang Peng responded softly, and then said: "Oh yes, uncle don't forget to pat the soil on his pants after the next fight, otherwise grandma will be worried." ”

Wang Renhao is most disgusted with his current ingratiating appearance, and he does not have the feeling of being upright and free and easy before. As intimate as him, knowing that this must have been his mother's order, he reluctantly said: "I'm not a three-year-old child, what are you worried about." ”

"Big brother, we really didn't fight today, Uncle was pushed by a little girl." Wang Jie said hurriedly.

Wang Renhao felt faceless, and kicked him: "You can't speak, whoever was pushed was kicked, I was kicked to my feet." Seeing that the other party looked at him with a smile but not a smile, he angrily threw the book on the table: "It's boring, it's time to take a shower, why should you go and don't lie in my room." ”

Wang Peng knew that he was saying this to himself, so he loosened his shoulders and went to the bed, smiling and not leaving.

"Childish." Wang Renhao snorted and turned to leave.

"Keep up the good work, tell my brother what you want." He patted his younger brother on the shoulder and encouraged him to continue his work as a spy. picked up the legend of the Shushan Swordsman who was thrown on the table by Wang Renhao, and looked at it with relish.

Wang Renhao, whose hair was dripping with water, walked out of the bathroom, and saw that he was the only one in the room, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you still here, Wang Jieren?" ”

"The third uncle and three aunts came back today, and Wang Jie was called down by them. It's about to start, you hurry up. Wang Peng flipped through his uncle's homework book and didn't care about whispering.

Wang Renhao, who was looking for clothes shirtless, saw that no one answered for a long time, and said dissatisfiedly: "Eldest nephew, I am also your father's brother, and you have to answer politely when you ask questions." ”

Wang Peng looked up at his ears carefully, and the water from his hair kept flowing down his cochlea, and the person concerned didn't seem to feel it at all. He immediately got up and skillfully took out a new hearing aid from the drawer, patted him on the shoulder, and gestured with his hand.

Wang Renhao's original ridiculous appearance was put away all of a sudden, he cursed with a look on his face, took off the hearing aid on his ear and threw it on the bed irritably, kicking Wang Peng's leg and signaling him to get out of the way.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he always forgot to take this damn thing off when he took a shower, as if he didn't remember that he was disabled as long as he didn't see it.

He silently unpacked the package, silent, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Seeing him put on a new hearing aid, Wang Peng spoke: "The third uncle and third aunt are back, let's go down, it's time to eat." ”

"Well, I see, you go down first." Wang Renhao put on his clothes and said sullenly.

Wang Peng knew that his uncle was in a bad mood now, so he closed the door with his hand.

Snap, a heavy punch on the desk, sad and helpless.

The Wang family's dinner table has been very deserted since the children in the family grew up, and it is rare to have a few more people today, and Zhao Han is very happy.

"This is the domestic chicken I specially went to the market to pick this morning, the stewing time is just right, you work so hard to drink more supplements." Zhao Han looked at himself distressedly, Wang Shoucheng: "Look at your own cold appearance, you can't take care of yourself when you're so old, why did you lose weight like this when you didn't come back for two weeks." ”

Zhao Han complained in his mouth, and his hands never stopped, and he kept helping his son pick up vegetables.

Wang Shouye looked at his son and nephew, and took the bowl with a smile: "Mom, I'll do it myself, you can eat it yourself." ”

He saw that his father naturally put a bowl of chicken soup in front of his mother, and pushed the chicken soup in his hand to his wife.

Zhao Han lowered his eyes and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and turned sideways to move other dishes.