The three of them entered the house together, Tian Yiwei saw the noodles and meat filling on the table, and said with a smile, "Auntie, are you making dumplings?" ”

"I'll help." As she spoke, she took off her coat and hung it on a nearby hanger, rolled up her sleeves and went to work.

Song Zhuyue hurriedly stopped: "No need, Yiqing and Yimo will come back later, I'll just let the two of them help, you and Wanwan go upstairs to play." ”

"Then how tired you are alone, I'll help you with Wanwan." Tian Yiwei turned a deaf ear to her words and insisted on helping with the work.

After listening to this, Song Zhuyue suddenly grabbed her and said, "Weiwei, you listen to me." ”

"You treat this as your own home, and you are a part of our Ye family."

"You don't have to be trembling at home like before, and you don't have to always try to please us, no one stipulates that girls must work and be sensible, our children just need to be happy."

"Auntie......" Tian Yiwei called her softly with teary eyes, but she didn't know what to say.

All the thoughts in her heart were guessed perfectly, the atmosphere of the Ye family has always been very warm, and everyone has been very good to her, but it is this feeling that makes her can't help but feel a little scared.

Maybe it's the abandonment of the cat effect, she has always worked hard to do everything, wants to be liked, wants to be promising, but is treated in that way by her original family.

Finally, she got everything she wanted, but she was afraid that she would lose it again, so she subconsciously tried to please, because she always felt that only if she was sensible and productive enough would she be liked and not abandoned.

Song Zhuyue looked at her aggrieved appearance, her heart was soft, she just couldn't see the little girl being wronged, and she couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable when she saw it.

She stretched out her hand to help the little girl gently wipe her tears and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, you and Wanwan are sisters, and that is my child." ”

"Because you are my child, so even if you don't know anything, you can only be naughty, I still love you, you don't need to be promising, you don't need to be sensible, you just need to be happy and happy."

"It's not your fault that they don't love you, such a good girl, they don't want me!"

After hearing these words, Tian Yiwei cried even more, tears like a kite with a broken string, kept flowing down, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances of the past 20 years.

She was stubborn at this moment, what are normal parents and normal families like, parents love their children has always been instinctive, and they don't need so many reasons at all.

Song Zhuyue watched her cry all the time, but somehow, her emotions suddenly came up, and she suddenly cried out.

The two hugged each other and cried like a cat's head, Wen Wan sighed helplessly next to her, why did she cry so well? How could she suddenly feel a little redundant? Shouldn't she cry too?

Seeing that the two of them had been crying for a while and had no intention of stopping, Wen Wan couldn't help but have a headache, and after reaching out and rubbing her abrupt temples, she hurriedly interrupted: "Mom, are you still making dumplings?" ”

Tian Yiwei was the first to come back to her senses, and hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from the table to wipe Song Zhuyue's tears first, and then wiped her face a little, showed a smile and said, "Let's make dumplings, Auntie." ”

After she finished speaking, she was afraid of being misunderstood, so she added, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to please anyone, I just can't be idle." ”

After the three of them prepared their things, they chatted and made dumplings.

Time passed quickly, and it was about an hour before there was movement at the door.

Wen Wan subconsciously looked over and found that not only the three members of the Ye family had returned, but the duo of the Zhou family's grandfather and grandson had also come over together.

She hurriedly got up from the stool, shook the flour on her hand, and greeted with a smile: "Grandpa Zhou, you are here!" ”

Zhou Cheng responded with a smile, "Yes, come to see our girl." ”

Song Zhuyue asked suspiciously, "Old Ye, why did you come here together?" ”

"I happened to meet on the road, it's really not a family, don't enter a family!" Ye Chuan was also joking happily, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Song Zhuyue also patted the flour on her hand, walked over and said, "Lao Ye, Yiqing, Yimo, you can make dumplings." ”

The three obediently followed the arrangement and ran to the kitchen to wash their hands and prepare to make dumplings.

Zhou Cheng looked at the figures of the three of them and said with a smile: "It seems that they should often work at home, right?" ”

Song Zhuyue replied truthfully, "Half and half, usually nannies do it, I do it myself when they are not at home during the holidays, and I let them do it at home." ”

After saying that, he joked: "Old man, you don't think I'm lazy, right?" ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Cheng waved his hand and asked rhetorically, and then said seriously, "I disagree very much, men should not touch the spring water with their fingers, and it is not a feudal society, men have great strength, and they should do more work." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly changed his words, looked at his grandson on the side and shouted, "Especially you, Zhou Ziheng!" ”

A bowl of porridge and two people held hands with their fingers interlocked, and they were sticking together and whispering, and when they heard this, they were suddenly frightened and stunned, thinking that something big had happened.

Zhou Cheng said with a serious education: "If you dare to let Wanwan cook in the future, I won't be able to spare you!" ”

After Zhou Ziheng came back to his senses, he replied with a slight sigh: "I won't." ”

Good guy, just now he just said to do more work, and now he will directly let him do all, although he doesn't mean to do it, but he still thinks that his grandfather has a double standard.

"Then why don't you hurry up and help with the work?" Zhou Cheng saw that he just agreed, but the person stood still and hurriedly ordered him.

Zhou Ziheng showed a helpless smile, and then looked at Wen Wan next to him.

Wen Wan directly let go of her hand, patted his straight back, and said with a gloating smile, "Grandpa has spoken, Brother Zhou, why don't you hurry up?" ”

Zhou Ziheng looked at her little appearance, and quickly stretched out his hand to play her brain.

"I know that I am a bully, so I don't hurry up and go to work!" Zhou Cheng's keen eyes caught this action and reprimanded him sharply.

Zhou Ziheng saw that the old man was about to get angry, and ran to the kitchen as if he was running away, and at the same time couldn't help but complain in his heart, how can this be called bullying? This is obviously just fun, right?

The old man is really a stumbling block on his way to love......

And Zhou Cheng and Zhou Ziheng have completely different ideas, he looked at his grandson's back, and couldn't help sighing, he is a stupid grandson!

When I come to my father-in-law's house, I don't know how to behave myself, but I always bully other people's daughters in front of others, and what should I do if I am returned when I turn around?