But now that it's like this, he sighed deeply, forget it, when will he secretly tell the third child his thoughts! He's really good for him.

Han Fuda left Han's house, took a deep breath, and slowly walked home, although he restrained a little, but the whole person still had that solemn and heavy feeling, as if he had seen too much life and death on the battlefield, and the whole person was numb.

When he was about to get home, he was a little afraid to go in, and now he would definitely make the family worry when he went in, but when he heard his son's laughter and his daughter-in-law's gentle voice, he suddenly sobered up.

Yes, he is back, now is not the battlefield, he has returned home, and he will not have to go to the battlefield in the future, the momentum of the whole person softened, rubbing his cheeks, he went back with a smile.

Fang Cancan was playing with his son at the stone table, and now he can know a lot of words, and Fang Cancan also found that his son is very smart, although he can't write yet, because he has no strength in his hands and can't hold a pen.

But it's good that he can get to know him, so she will listen to her son recite poems from time to time, and then give some rewards, so as to motivate her son and cultivate his interest in learning.

At this time, he had just finished reciting a poem, Fang Cancan discussed with him what to do at night to reward him with something delicious, and he also ate fried chicken legs, Fang Cancan felt that eating this at night was too greasy and not easy to digest, so he discussed whether he could eat it again at noon tomorrow.

The trouble agreed, but he said that he would also eat some delicious food tonight, Fang Cancan was laughing at him for being too greedy, and he blushed a little bit, so he was coquettish beside her, and the mother and son laughed.

Tired of making trouble by his mother's side, when he saw Han Fuda coming in, he ran over and hugged Han Fuda's thigh, "Dad, I want to eat delicious food at night." ”

Han Fuda didn't understand what it meant, since the life of the family was better, Fang Cancan had never treated his family badly in terms of food, especially his son, and he had always given him some very nutritious food, just to nourish his body.

The son has always been giving what to eat, why do you still have this request now, he looked at Fang Cancan.

Fang Cancan explained with a smile, and Han Fuda understood, pinching his son's little face, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Thinking about it, he looked at his family's storage room, there was meat in it, he saw it today, but it is estimated that his mother will not eat it.

Han Fuda immediately understood what he meant, "You want to eat meat?" ”

Nodding nod, Han Fuda nodded, "Shall we eat dumplings?" Stuffed pork with cabbage. “

Hearing this, he smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay!" Daddy is the best. ”

Fang Cancan smiled and said, "Ao, just your father!" Mother is not good? ”

Hearing the trouble, the little body stiffened, and hurriedly ran to Fang Cancan's side, and hugged Fang Cancan vigorously with two small short hands, "It's okay for my mother!" Mom and dad are the best. ”

Seeing his anxious appearance, Fang Cancan smiled and nodded, "Well, making trouble is also the best son." ”

Hearing this, the laughter became even happier, and the whole person was happy to snuggle up to Fang Cancan.

Looking at his wife and children in front of him, Han Fuda was also very happy, as long as the people he cared about could live a good life, everything was worth it.

After Fang Cancan saw that Han Fuda's whole person was relaxed, her heart was also relaxed, when she came in just now, although he consciously reined in, but the feeling of negative energy in the whole person was still there, so she didn't speak, just let her son rush up.

In the evening, the family started to make dumplings together, Han Fuda chopped the filling, Fang Cancan made dumplings, and the trouble was to make trouble on the side, and finally made himself a flour doll.

Fang Cancan really couldn't bear it, and said to Han Fuda: "Okay, I'll just come to the rest by myself, you quickly take your son out to bathe him and change his clothes." ”

Han Fuda glanced at his son, nodded, scooped up some hot water from the place and brought it out, then took his son to the bathroom, washed his body, and when he changed his clothes and came out, Fang Cancan's dumplings were just out of the pot.

Han Fuda took his son to sit at the stone table, and each person had a bowl of steaming sour soup dumplings, which were delicious and delicious.

Regarding the affairs of the Han family, Fang Cancan did not ask, because she believed that her father-in-law could handle it.

At noon the next day, because he had been thinking about his fried chicken legs, Han Fuda killed one of the chickens in the family, which were half the size when they were bought, and they are now growing well.

At noon, he fried two chicken thighs for Naohao, and Fang Cancan stewed the remaining chicken, fried a few vegetables, and steamed white rice.

After eating, they are ready to start busy, because tomorrow is Laba, today to soak red beans and peanuts, but also to prepare walnut kernels, red dates also to pit, although they are some trivial things, but because they have to be careful, it still takes some time to do.

On the day of Laba, when he got up in the morning, Fang Cancan began to cook Laba porridge, mixing white rice and Jiang rice to boil porridge, and put red beans, peanuts, walnuts, and red dates in the process.

When the commotion started, Fang Cancan had already prepared Laba porridge, washed his face quickly, and then began to eat Laba porridge with his own small bowl.

The sweet taste is very popular with children, and there are many things in it, so I like it even more.

After eating two small bowls in a hurry, he stopped eating, and after Han Fuda and Fang Cancan ate it, Fang Cancan scooped out several bowls, and Han Fuda was carrying a food box and preparing to send Laba porridge to familiar people in the village.

This is a custom, on the day of Laba, everyone will bring their own Laba porridge to the people with better relations, as well as the elders, this is done to send blessings.

Han Fuda first went to Wang Wenle's house, then the Lizheng family, as well as several elders of the family, and finally the Han family, no matter what their relationship was, Han Shu is his father This cannot be changed, so he has to do what he should do.

Correspondingly, he also received a return gift from these people, that is, their own family boiled Laba porridge, of course the Han family did not give it to him, after he scared them yesterday, now the people of the Han family look at him quite unpleasantly.

Thinking about how they bullied and looked down on Han Fuda before, and then thinking about how they didn't dare to breathe in front of Han Fuda yesterday, the gap in their hearts can be imagined, so the people of the Han family are very reluctant to see Han Fuda now.

However, the Han family is a group of Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, they looked very scared yesterday, and when the matter passes, they will slowly recover, Han Fuda understands this deeply, so he didn't think that after being so frightened yesterday, he would completely draw a line with the Han family, all he wanted was that now they don't come to their own family for trouble.