"Ai Xin, I'm going to take Xiaoxiao at home tomorrow to have a good night's sleep, I've been busy these days and haven't slept well, you can rest tomorrow, you're tired from running in and out these days, you can also rest at home for a day." Tang Tang lay on the bed and said to Ai Xin.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, you won't take care of the children tomorrow, have a good rest, I'll let my mother help you watch the children together."

"Aren't you going to rest at home tomorrow? Do you still want to go to the company? ”

"I've basically stayed at home in the past few days, I haven't been to the company much, I'm going to the company for a meeting tomorrow, don't worry, I'll be back early after the meeting."

"Husband, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Xiaola looked at Ai Xin with wide eyes, and listened carefully to Ai Xin and Tang Tang chatting.

"Why isn't this little guy sleeping? My eyes were still so wide that I was about to fall asleep. Tang Tang glanced at it, his eyes widened, and his hands and feet were still moving.

"This little guy has been lively all day today, and he is still in a state of excitement at night, looking at his excited appearance, he is not sleepy at all." Ai Xin pinched his little nose, and smiled sweeter at Ai Xin, and in an instant Ai Xin was full of energy, and there was no sleepiness at all. Ai Xin picked up Xiao Shula, walked around the room, and made various expressions to tease Xiao Shula, Xiao Shila was amused and giggled, and he didn't have the slightest intention of wanting to sleep.

"Ai Xin, you're not sleepy, you're still holding a little talk, and he doesn't want to sleep anymore." Tang Tang lay on the bed and squinted his eyes and said to Ai Xin.

"Oh, seeing the little guy smile at me, my heart melted, and I couldn't bear to throw him on the bed, I was so happy to see him so happy, I suddenly didn't feel sleepy." Ai Xin was talking to Tang Tang while coaxing a little gossip.

"Then you can hold him and coax him slowly."

Ai's father and Ai's mother also heard the giggles.

"Listen, this little guy can't sleep at night when he's excited, and he's laughing so loudly."

"That's it, it seems that this little guy also likes to be lively, and he is still so excited."

Ai Xin looked at Tang Tang who was sleeping, and went to the living room with Xiao Xiaola.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Ai's father saw Ai Xin walking out of the bedroom with Xiao Xiaola in his arms, so he asked Ai Xin.

"This little guy is still in the mood of excitement, he doesn't want to sleep, and he keeps teasing me."

"Here, grandpa hug." Ai's father walked up to Ai Xin and took the chatter.

"Why haven't you slept yet? Mom, what are you doing in the kitchen? Ai Xin saw that Ai's mother was still busy in the kitchen, so he walked up to Ai's mother and asked.

"Your grandfather drank a little too much today, I'll cook him some decanting soup."

"Where's Grandpa?" Ai Xin was looking around, but he didn't see his grandfather's figure.

"Grandpa is in the bedroom, I've just been there." Ai's father said to Ai Xin while teasing.

"I'll take a look." Ai Xin turned around and came to Grandpa Ai's bedroom.

Ai Xin walked into the bedroom and saw Grandpa Ai lying on the bed, his face flushed.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Ai Xin crawled into Grandpa's ear and called him.

"Oh, it's Ai Xin!" Grandpa Ai turned his head, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ai Xin.

"Grandpa, grandpa, why are you drinking so much today?"

"Ai Xin, grandpa is happy today, I am really happy to see that my little great-grandchildren are so old." Grandpa Ai's flushed face showed a happy smile.

"Grandpa, it's good if you're happy, but remember, you can't drink so much wine in the future, drinking too much is not good for your health."

"I've not had such a good drink in a long time."

"But grandpa, you're too old to drink like this!"

"Well, grandpa knows, I'll definitely pay attention to it in the future."

"Grandpa, you lie down first, mom is cooking you decanting soup, shall I go and see?"

"Hmm"

Ai Xin asked his grandfather to lie down and went outside.

"Oh, my little darling, grandpa is so happy today, watching you grow up day by day, and you are becoming more and more sensible." Ai's father hugged Xiao Xiaola and showed a happy smile.

"Xiaoxiao, look at your grandfather's happiness, I am reluctant to let go of you." Ai's mother couldn't help but smile when she looked at Ai's father's excited appearance.

"This little guy is so likable, he, he smiled at the guests today, you are our pistachio!"

"That's it, that's it, every time I see Little Sora's smiling little face, all the unhappiness is gone."

"Listen, listen, see how flattering our little talk is, I can't put it down."

"Baby, let's go see if grandma's decanting soup is ready?" Ai's father came to Ai's mother's side with Xiaoshula.

"Come, let's sniff it, don't you smell it?"

"Well, it's still this taste, it's still this familiar taste, how many years have passed, it hasn't changed, every time I'm drunk, grandma will cook this kind of decanting soup for me to drink, it's a little bit, and I will also give you a smell of the decanting soup cooked by grandma." Ai's father hugged Xiaoxiao and approached the decanting soup cooked by Ai's mother.

"That's it, for many years, every time you get drunk, I'm in the kitchen, not afraid of being tired, cooking sobering soup for you, and every time you drink, you're so reluctant."

"It's not reluctant, it's a little unpleasant, but I drink it clean every time."

"It's not delicious, but it can sober up."

"You know, I don't like to smell ginger, but you put ginger in it every time you cook it."

"Ginger can be decanted, so you must put ginger in the decanting soup, how can you do it without ginger, I know you don't like to smell the smell of ginger, so every time after cooking, I scoop out the ginger, and put brown sugar in it to cover the taste of ginger."

"Really? But I smell ginger every time! ”

"As long as your nose is more sensitive, every time after fishing for ginger, I put brown sugar, and I also tasted the taste of ginger myself, so I gave it to you."

"Then how can I still smell it every time?"

"Since you don't like the taste of ginger, then don't get drunk every time!"

"So every time I drink, I do what I can, and I don't want to smell the decanting soup anymore."

"Shy talk, look at your grandfather, is it picky or not, I don't want to smell the decanting soup, why are you running here?"

As if she understood what her grandmother said, she nodded slightly, as if agreeing, grandma's statement: Grandpa is very picky.

"Look, look, Xiao Shula agrees with me, even Xiao Shula thinks you're a picky grandfather."

"Grandpa, grandpa loves you so much, how can you agree with grandma's statement, grandpa feels very sad."

After listening to what his grandfather said, he patted his grandfather's chest with his little hand, as if comforting his grandfather.

"Look, it's comforting, he understood what I said, and patted my chest with his little hand."

"My little slang is more sensible than grandpa, right, grandpa always picks grandma, this is not good, that is not good, he doesn't know the problems he has."

"It's not that I haven't finished speaking, so you haven't given me a chance, so let's talk about it." Girls are small

"Okay, then you say, I'm going to hear what you have to say."

"I was about to say, it's because I don't want to smell the smell of ginger, so I rarely get drunk again, and I don't have the opportunity to smell the decanting soup you cooked again, today I smelled, I found that the decanting soup smells so good, I really want to drink, the smell of ginger in this decanting soup, I suddenly feel so like, I miss this taste."

Ai Xin heard the chat between Ai's father and Ai's mother, and it turned out that this was also a way to express love, so he stood there and listened, and couldn't bear to come out to interrupt Ai's father's expression of love for Ai's mother, until Ai's father revealed his heart to Ai's mother.

"Oh, Dad, what are you missing?"

"Your father, no matter how much he misses the taste of wine, as long as it is wine, he likes it."

"I don't miss the wine, I suddenly feel the taste of the decanting soup, so good."

"Dad, huh?" Ai Xin stared at Ai's father.

"Of course it is, we have our little talk to testify for me, isn't it, little talk!"

"Then how did I hear someone say that they like the taste of the sobering soup that my mother cooked?"

"Really? Why didn't I hear that? ”

"Look, your father, you're quibbling."

"Mom, the decanting soup you cooked, the ginger taste in it, I like it so much!" Ai Xin deliberately looked at Ai's father and smiled evilly.

"Ai Xin, if you like it, if you like it, you can divide these sobering soups with your grandfather later."

"Well, it's been a long time since I've drunk the decanting soup cooked by my mother, and I like the taste when I smell it." Ai Xin watched the change in the expression on Ai's father's face, and deliberately said to his mother.

"I've been drinking too, won't you give it to me?" Ai's father showed a jealous expression on his face, and he smirked at his grandfather.

"It's a little bit, even you make fun of grandpa, it's sad."

"Hello, come to grandma, let grandpa go there alone." Ai's mother reached out to hug her, but Ai's father was reluctant to let go.

"Okay, okay, I also want to drink grandma's sobering soup, can you ask grandma to keep some for me?" Ai's father lowered his head and said to Xiao Shula.

"Isn't it something that someone doesn't want to smell?"

"I like the taste of ginger, and I also like the taste of decanting soup."

"Oh, Dad, that's right, just say it if you like it."

"Your dad is thin-skinned."

"Mom, since Dad likes it, let's share a bowl with him later!"

"Okay, don't talk about one bowl, two bowls are fine."

"Hehehe" Ai Xin, Ai Dad, Ai Mom, all laughed happily, even Xiao Xiaola, giggling happily.

"Oops, the decanting soup is ready."

"Quick, bring me a bowl first." Ai's father anxiously looked at the decanting soup cooked by Ai's mother.

"Don't worry, I'm going to take out the ginger slices first, and then I'll give you the decanting soup."

"Come on, Dad, I'm holding Xiaoxiao, you go drink first!" Ai Xin took it from Ai's father's arms and took it over.

"Baby, look at how good the atmosphere in our house is, see if grandpa also loves grandma very much, but he doesn't like to express it in words, grandma also cares about grandpa, but they don't like to express each other." Ai Xin said to Xiao Xin, who also looked at Ai Xin and nodded, as if she agreed with Ai Xin's point of view.

"Why did you give me a bowl?" Ai's father looked at the bowl of decanting soup in front of him and said to Ai's mother.

"You're not drunk, just drink a bowl." Ai's mother continued to pour decanting soup into the bowl while talking to Ai's father.

"But I've been drinking a lot today!" Ai's father looked at Ai's mother with an aggrieved expression.

"You drink first, there's still one here." Every time Ai's father shows a grievance and pitiful expression, Ai's mother can't resist it.

"I knew you had something left for me." The aggrieved expression on Ai's father's face disappeared in an instant.

"Don't drink too much, you have to give Ai Xin and Grandpa Ai to drink."

"Yes." As he spoke, Ai's father picked up the bowl and drank it.

"Ai Xin, you also go and drink a bowl, and serve another bowl to grandpa."

"Come, give me a hug." Ai's mother cleaned up the kitchen, came to Ai Xin's side, and hugged Ai Xin from her arms.

"Come, go to grandma's arms, I'm going to serve decanting soup to my great-grandfather." Ai Xin hugged Xiaoxiao to Ai's mother, went to the kitchen to serve the decanting soup, tasted it, it was not so hot, and brought it to his grandfather's room.

"Xiaoxiao, look at how filial your father is, don't drink it yourself, serve it to grandpa first, we will be like our father when we grow up, be a filial and sensible child."

Ai Xin came to his grandfather's room and helped Grandpa Ai sit up.

"Ai Xin, you're here!" Grandpa Ai, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes and looked at Ai Xin.

"Come, grandpa, get up and drink the sobering soup."

"Hmm"

Ai Xin helped his grandfather sit up, brought the bowl of decanting soup to his grandfather's mouth, and let him taste it.

"Grandpa, is it hot?"

"Hmm"

Grandpa Ai was dazed and dazed, and he didn't know what Ai Xin was talking about, so he just replied to Ai Xin.

"It's not hot, just finish this bowl, drink this bowl of sobering soup, sleep well, and be comfortable tomorrow morning."

Grandpa Ai finished drinking the decanting soup, and Ai Xin helped his grandfather to lie down, so Ai Xin walked out with the bowl where his grandfather drank the decanting soup.

"I'd like another bowl." Ai's father looked at Ai's mother and said.

"You can drink it if you want, there are so many of them anyway."

"Sigh, look at your grandfather's duplicity, he said it was not delicious, and he drank so much."

"Mom, I'm going to drink a few more bowls too."

"Oh, I'm so popular today, I want to drink a few more bowls, drink, I'll cook it after you finish drinking."

"Shy talk, look at these are all champions!" Ai's mother said this, but her heart was beautiful, and it was really exciting to see the family get along so harmoniously.

"Mom, tonight's decanting soup seems to be different from the usual decanting soup, it's particularly delicious." Ai Xin picked up a bowl of decanting soup and said to Ai's mother while drinking.

"It's, it's just that the decanting soup at night, I also think it's very delicious, it's really different from usual." Ai's father also followed Ai Xin to coax.

"What's the difference? I usually cook it this way, and tonight I cook it this way, and the things are the same. ”