"Mom, wife, let's eat some more?"

He asked hypocritically. In fact, whether he asked or not, he knew that these two ladies would not grab leftovers with him.

"Mom, don't eat, he didn't wash his hands."

It was indeed as he expected, but Zhao Hong's answer made his face embarrassed, and under her sharp gaze staring at his face and moving her hands up and down, he had to laugh dryly, get up and go to the bathroom.

"Don't touch the food if you don't wash your hands when you go home in the future, we are susceptible people, and besides, if you want to be like this, how can you set an example for your children in the future?"

Zhao Hong's voice came from behind him.

It seems that this tight spell was not added to his wife's body, but it went to his head first. Qin Wafan struggled helplessly in his heart.

Indeed, later whenever he was unwilling to change the small problems, Zhao Hong used the name of his son to hold him hostage, and he had to obey. Later, if their son had any bad habits, it became a sin that he brought to his son after he did not change them.

Of course, this is a later story, Qin Wafan at this time, although he is about to become a father, he still can't imagine what will happen in the future.

"Yes, this son, I have always said that I should wash my hands before eating, and I haven't changed it since I was older."

Mother Qin also smiled.

"Mom, this is something that even kindergarten children know......

Zhao Hong said dissatisfiedly, she is a meticulous person, especially her living habits, and she pays attention to details, especially she is also a biology teacher, when she thinks of the invisible bacteria swimming in her hands, she can't wait to let the whole family be the same as the children in the kindergarten, under her supervision, one by one queue up with soap to flush clean the faucet.

"Mom, I didn't go to kindergarten! Didn't even go to preschool! ”

Qin Wafan also snatched Zhao Hong's sentence.

"Hey, yes, at that time, hey, the family conditions didn't allow it, and he had to take his younger brother ......"

Qin's mother looked indebted, but Qin Wafan didn't feel like a winner when she saw it. It seems that winning the battle against his parents is not the fun of imagination, and in the future, he will still take the initiative to lose, at least, it is better to hum a few words by himself than to look at the relatives in front of him sadly.

"Okay, then our children are coming, you are going to be a father, you always have to teach by word and deed, right? Otherwise, he was originally a blank piece of paper, but his own father painted it black, and you wouldn't be happy about it, right? ”

Zhao Hongnai said heartily.

Qin Wafan agrees with this reason, and he also knows that behind an excellent child, there must be excellent parents, whether the parents are farmers or officials, the three major pieces of quality, words and deeds are indeed indispensable. He still wants to be an excellent parent of their children with Zhao Hong.

It's just that how difficult it is to make changes, this difficulty is not only in the transformation itself, but also in the more contradictions caused in the process of change, which was also discovered by Qin Wafan later.

But life, before it begins its trickery, is quiet, and people who have not experienced it generally cannot see through it.

During the period when Qin Wafan and Bai Yu were working part-time, they were a little tired, but their income was rising, especially when they also discovered a new business and a new skill, which was really double the harvest in the eyes of the two.

And they will pay back all the part-time income every month to the previous merchants as liquidated damages, which undoubtedly has laid a solid foundation of trust for them, which they have perceived, but what kind of benefits it will bring to them, but they have not thought about it, for them, it is just to ask for a clear conscience and be a responsible person.

In April, Zhao Hong gave birth to a lovely and intelligent son named Qin Ming as scheduled. If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster. This is the husband and wife, and it is also the sincere hope of the Qin family for the first person in the third generation.

"Husband, are you happy?"

After the full moon drinking, Zhao Hong hugged his son who was asleep with his eyes closed, put him on the bed, turned his head to look at Qin Wafan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with him, staring greedily at his son, and asked.

"Happiness."

Qin Wafan's answer was not ambiguous at all.

"Is it because I am happy, or is it because I am happy with my son?"

Zhao Hong asked slyly.

"Hehe, I'm very happy to have you, and I'm even happier to have a son!"

As soon as Qin Wafan stretched out his hand, he took his wife into his arms and replied without leaking.

"Really?"

Zhao Hong glanced at him, smiled with satisfaction, and with him, his eyes also fell on his son's sleeping white and tender face.

The birth of his son opened a new era in Qin Wafan's life, and he suddenly felt that he was different from before, his shoulders and arms were all heavy.

Especially when he picked up this little guy in his arms and watched him continue his sweet dream without any alarm, he felt the responsibility of a life entrusted to him.

He thought that his life, because of the birth of his son, had become more important and more powerful—but if he couldn't, what would happen to the mother and son? It seems that the great husbands of ancient and modern times are all full of such tenderness.

"Congratulations, Mr. Qin, such a handsome son will have a great future in the future!"

"Ouch, it's so cute, I'm sure I'll be blessed with a long life in the future!"

"Hahaha, look, look, he's awake, Lao Qin, our grandson is awake, big sister, look, your grandson, wake up!"

The joyful sound of blessings in the full moon wine seemed to be still in their ears, and Qin Wafan and Zhao Hong's ears never stopped the praise of relatives and friends for their son, including the cry that this kid wants to feed in the middle of the night and if he doesn't feed, he won't sleep.

"Why don't you go to Qin Jiang's house to sleep? You woke you up early tomorrow morning and didn't get a good night's sleep. ”

When Zhao Hong was breastfeeding, she looked at the exhausted Qin Wafan and said distressedly.

"It's okay, that's fine, I should be able to see two more eyes, or I fell asleep at night, and left early the next morning, and I came back at noon to have a meal and had a lunch break, and I had to sleep again after dinner at night, saying that I could see each other every day, and I couldn't see each other a few times. People say that children grow the fastest at this time. I need to spend more time with him and look at him more. ”

Qin Wafan is indeed tired, but he is still in a good mood, indeed, from the wrinkled little yellow face that was just born, to the little baby who is getting more and more pink now, every week, no, even every day, he sees the little guy changing, growing up, he can't see enough, life is tired and can rest, but the time when his son grows up is not to be missed, he is really scared, he accidentally missed something about his son, he didn't see it, what a pity.

Zhao Hong glanced at him with a smile, and also looked down at his son's happy milk, and his heart was overflowing with happiness.