Two generations of love

Zhou Ying lost her temper, listened to music with headphones, and after glancing at Zhou Fan, she snorted and turned around.

Depressed to death, this day is not very good, tired not to say, I feel uncomfortable, I have to look at this little girl's face, who else in this world is more 'bitter' than myself.

Lying on the kang, I couldn't sleep for a long time, it was useless to think nonsense, so I had to count the sheep to sleep, and I don't know how many I counted, but I still fell asleep.

I slept very deeply all night, the alarm clock rang, and I barely got up from the kang, and I felt like I was fighting with someone, my arms were sore and painful, and my back was very strong.

The door opened suddenly, and the son came in barefoot, wiping his tears, climbed onto the kang, sat on Zhou Fan's lap and said, "Mom, there is one less square, I can't assemble it"

"Did you look for it? Look at you, little man, isn't it a shame to shed tears early in the morning? Zhou Fan wiped his son's tears, hugged the child and got off the kang, not disturbing Zhou Ying's sleep.

"My sister took a red square, and my brother took one"

They all learn to strike first, a toy can split the relationship between the three siblings, and the 'culprit' is their own grandmother.

"You just wait for them to get up and play together"

"I knew that this kid went to you to 'sue', and he slept in his arms, and as soon as I got up, he was already fiddling with this thing on the edge of the kang" Zhuo Guoqiang said with a smile and wiped his face with a towel.

"The sun is good, go to milking grandpa, and grandpa will help you later"

The son was not happy, hooked Zhou Fan's neck and didn't let go, how could the child's grandfather be willing, he stretched out his hand and pulled him down and said, "Your mother is tired, go, go to the back with grandpa"

The son was extremely aggrieved, just stopped his tears, and began to fall again, Zhou Fan felt sorry for his son, so he had to hug him again and said, "Let's go, let's go to the back to see grandpa milking goat, okay?" ”

His son's aggrieved expression is very rich, Zhou Fan is uncomfortable when he sees it, he is the most obedient on weekdays, and he doesn't lean in front of him, and even sometimes ignores him, but he didn't expect him to be coquettish and angry.

The mother's face was not washed, his teeth were not brushed, Zhou Fan was wearing slippers, a loose pajamas pressed out a lot of wrinkles, and hair, messy, not good, the son is fine, but there is eye feces in the corners of his eyes.

The lamb is obviously a lot bigger, a white wool without any other color, very soft and comfortable to the touch, especially its small ears, cool and comfortable.

The mother sheep protested to no avail, and the little sheep was not afraid of people, so she took the initiative to go to Zhou Fan's side, and the other one jumped up and down to 'explore' everything around her, even when the wolf came, it was not afraid.

"Son, you touch it, it doesn't bite" Zhou Fan took his son's little hand and asked him to reach out and touch the lamb.

"It's Mommy Bites Me"

Zhou Fan sneered, smiled brightly, kissed his son on the face, hugged him tightly, owed them too much, and didn't know how to compensate for the responsibilities he hadn't fulfilled in the past.

"Look, isn't it left alone?"

The other two children also got up, but what happened to my uncle's pants? How did the pant leg get a big chunk?

"Uncle"

"Hmm, waking up so early?"

It's all sleepy-eyed, obviously not waking up, it can't be this toy! Both children also had a square in their hands.

"Uncle, what's going on with my aunt's greenhouse? What does it mean to be scratched again? Zhou Fan put down his son and let them play by themselves.

Zhuo Guoqiang squeezed the goat's milk hard, pricked up his ears to listen to them, and said, "I don't know how many times I have been scratched, how many people have I offended?" They know a fart themselves? ”

Zhao Zhiwei took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, smoked one and put it in his mouth, smoked it casually, and began to say, "This is the sixth time, selling strawberries is less than two catties, selling watermelons to people, selling raw melons regardless of changing, people in the city go into the greenhouse to pick grapes, and they are not allowed to taste it, it is more expensive than other people's homes, and the grass on the edge of the greenhouse is not clear, and a herbicide will kill people's bud rice seedlings in a large row, their family is pointed out by everyone, and thousands of people poke the backbone"

Bad guy everyone knows! Is it a good thing to do so?

"Why did you mention their house early in the morning? Brother-in-law, look at the back of this, is it better to build bricks, or to clamp fences? ”

It's a big backyard, covered with bricks, how many bricks do you need? The fence also needs wood, the tree behind it is sold, the roots have not been dug out, and the pile of very high branches can be used to clamp the fence, which is not bad.

"Put the phone, Xiaofan, hurry up"

Uncle called early in the morning, arrived?

Zhou Fan turned around and ran away, and went to the front to pick up the phone in his mother's hand.

"Uncle, have you arrived?" Zhou Fan asked, and when he entered the hall, he saw that the three children had already started to play.

"When I arrived in Xi'an, your uncle was going to divorce, let me be his lawyer, hey......"

What? I thought he had arrived in Inner Mongolia, but how did he get to Xi'an? My aunt wants a divorce? What's the situation?

"Your mother said, Hong Yu's mother has arrived, why didn't you call me to say it? Are you okay? ”

The tone was reproachful and worried, Zhou Fan heard it, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, sat down and said, "It's not that I don't want to fight, but Hong Ling is also here, I don't have to think about it to know that she is coming for you, she is dressed beautifully, but unfortunately I didn't see it, the marriage is divorced, why is she still looking for it?" ”

After a moment of silence, I heard a dull voice on the other end of the phone, "Fortunately, I left first, I didn't have the time to see her"

used to be husband and wife, a husband and wife for a hundred days, what happened to them? Can't you even be friends after getting divorced? After all, the current Hong Ling is very different from the previous Hong Ling, she was a gentle and considerate person in the past, but it's a pity.

"Fan, come and see the trouser belt that grandma knitted for you"

Why is it so early today? Grandma also got up, didn't even take a cane, and held a long red rope made of red wool in her hand, looking old and dazzling.

"Uncle, my grandma gave me a hand-knitted trouser belt, it's still red" Zhou Fan smiled bitterly, stood up and took a look at the trouser belt, and suddenly there was a red line.

"Your grandma loves you, so you can take it! Okay, your uncle is here, I'll hang up the phone first, and call me if there's something."

"Okay, hang up"

Reluctantly hung up the phone, took a closer look at the red trouser belt, compared it to the waist, and almost rolled his eyes.

I received a good intention, the old man's heart is good, but I don't know why I knit a red trouser belt? What does it do?

"Do you need to wear more clothes in the morning, and do you still need to wear autumn pants?" Zhao Yumei took Zhou Fan's clothes and handed them to her.

Shaking his head and saying, "No, it can be hot at noon, Mom, your mother braided a red trouser belt for me, do you want it?" I send it to you."

Take off your pajamas, put on the patched pants in my mother's mouth, and the short sleeves of the undershirt, and the tattoo pattern on one arm is exposed, two arms, two colors.

"I can't wash this thing off, I will rub it with an old loofah for you tonight, and I won't believe it."

Zhou Fan was speechless for a while, how could the tattoo be washed off with an old loofah? It was pricked with a needle, and it was impossible to wash it off without special drugs.

"Grandma, is there anything to say about this? I don't want to use this" Zhou Fan held the red trouser belt and really didn't want to use it.

"You kid, you always walk at night, and you go to work in a place where there used to be a war, and I don't know how many people died in that place before? Grandma was very young at that time, and whenever the Japanese devils came to sweep up, she hid in the cellar and pretended to be dead, otherwise there would be you."

I don't know how many times I've said this? What does this have to do with the red trouser belt? Zhou Fan scratched his head in confusion, compared to his waist, and pouted.

"You have weak bones, easy to attract demons and monsters, and you were born in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, that is the day when the ghost door is opened, then your daughter won't let you touch it, that's because she is young, she can see things that adults can't see, that is, ghosts, red pants have the use of warding off evil spirits and exorcisms"

Grandma said that it was amazing, and she also had an extremely rich expression, it took a lot of time to weave this red trouser belt, and I don't know when she made it?

Zhao Yumei took the red trouser belt, helped Zhou Fan through the trouser buttons, and tied a knot, smiled quite satisfied, and then folded her hands and prayed, "Bodhisattva bless, bless the child is safe, nothing happens"

Grandma's superstition is like that, why does my mother also become superstitious with her? Look at the red trouser belt around his waist, he also has no temper, so he has to give up!

This is as simple as a red trouser belt, this is the love that two generations have given themselves, or maybe it is because they lost a child! It's not heavy anyway, it's just an ornament.

"By the way, Mom, is Grandma going to the hospital today? How was yesterday's checkup? Zhou Fan put on his coat, took toiletries and prepared to wash up, and then he was about to go to work.

"Blood sugar is a little high, blood pressure is high, nothing else is wrong, it's just that I'm old"

"That's good, if the old lady comes again today, you let her in, have her help watch the children, and save worry and effort, just you can have a holiday, take my grandma out for a walk, there is a free 'nanny', no need to be polite to her"

Zhao Yumei's face was not good-looking when she heard this, she pulled her face and took the broom angrily, sweeping the floor hard, it felt as if her own land was looking at the surname Hong, and she was angry with the ground.

"That old lady has suffocated your mother, this city person is different from us rural people, when she kneels in front of you, she can't tell why she scolds you in her heart?"

Grandma looked old, but her heart was like a mirror, and when she heard her son-in-law say that the old lady knelt on the ground, she knew that this matter was not so easy to end.

Thinking about it, I still feel that things happened suddenly, I didn't turn a corner, Hong Yu's mother is an old man who has been in the mall for a long time, she hasn't seen anything, but she is leading her by the nose.

"I want to see the man your mother scolds every day, what does it look like? Your dad said goodbye he was going to cut him up."

Zhou Fan thought to himself, it's better not to see it, if he comes, it will definitely be chickens and dogs, and he will make a big move, maybe something will happen?

The hot-tempered is like a mental illness, which part-time worker in the restaurant has not been scolded by him? Regardless of whether it is male or female, as long as he looks unpleasant, he will scold.

Scolding and scolding, his restaurant did not close down, and it opened bigger and bigger, why is this?

"Oh my god! Why are there two people standing at the door? What are you trying to do? Zhao Yumei exclaimed, taking the broom and stepping back.

There's someone at the door! Who?

The old man smoked a cigarette and pulled on his slippers, and he also came over, looked at the person at the door with a straight face, and then grinned again.

"Oh no! Is this spying on you? Or does it protect you? ”

Looking at his uncle's appearance, Zhou Fante wanted to beat people, turned around and entered the hospital, took a teacup and drank a few sips, then changed his shoes and went to work.

Zhuo Guoqiang burned the goat's milk, poured the glass, screwed it into the lid, put it in the basket of the battery car, and pushed out the fully charged battery car, put the raincoat in, and added a safety helmet today.

"Are you going to work? I'll also go, I'll take you to the street for breakfast by the way, don't ride the car" Zhao Zhiwei rubbed his eyes, put his shoes on, and turned his gaze to his broken Poussin.

I didn't wash my face, I didn't brush my teeth, and I still had breakfast? Besides, I don't know how many safety hazards there are in the breakfast sold outside, so don't eat it!

"No, go eat by yourself! My breakfast is ready for my father, there are eggs in the field, and a few more will be boiled when it arrives, with fresh goat's milk, healthy and nutritious, and I am not afraid of fat after eating, how many people want to eat but can't eat, you are busy with you, Mom, my uncle also often walks at night, and also gives him the whole red trouser belt" Saying, Zhou Fan rode an electric car, put on a safety helmet, and glanced at the two 'door gods' at the door when he left, and felt funny.

Hong Yu's methods, did his mother learn from him, or did he learn from his mother? How can the mother be virtuous? They all like to do this kind of self-righteous means.

Are you still afraid that you won't be able to run away? That's enough, where else can you run? If it's blocked, can't it be stopped? From Shanghai to this rural area, it is estimated that she will not last for a few days, and she is not worried about what they can do.

As soon as I crossed the bridge, I saw a black luxury car driving over, the window was lowered, and I saw a man with a particularly good-looking side face, wearing black-framed glasses, and a beautiful woman next to him, talking and laughing past him.

Whose house is this going to? It's too early to go to relatives! Stopped and looked, and the car stopped at the door of Dongming's house.

Could it be the little dad? Why are you here so early? Wouldn't it be the same as your own family, but also to entangle your children?