Chapter 63: Do You Miss Home

When the whole family was talking energetically, Grandma Ning quietly came over and asked Fubao to go to her house.

Fu Bao happened to have something for Grandma Ning, and it was quite boring to listen to Daddy brag here.

So, without saying a word, he jumped off the chair and followed Grandma Ning to the main house.

Grandma Ning opened the cabinet, took out two packs of dim sum from it and stuffed them into her hands, "This is your favorite osmanthus cake, my aunt bought two packets, and the milk was kept for you, take it back and eat it slowly, don't tell your brothers and sisters." ”

Fu Bao looked at the wrinkles on Grandma Ning's face and the white hair between her sideburns, and suddenly felt a little sour in her nose, "Thank you, Grandma!" ”

Fu Bao also took out two cans of malt milk essence and a packet of White Rabbit milk candy from his schoolbag and put them on the table.

"This is what Dad prepared for Grandma, so that Grandma must eat it herself, not to others, otherwise he won't give it to you next time."

Grandma Ning said angrily: "This little rabbit cub still has so many eyes, Fubao, you can keep it and eat it for yourself." ”

Fu Bao shook his head and said seriously: "Give milk to eat, there is still it at home." ”

It is rare for the fourth son to have this filial piety, and to see the little granddaughter so serious.

Grandma Ning wiped her eyes and promised to keep them for herself and eat them slowly.

Fu Bao was happy at this time.

The grandfather and grandson talked in the house for a while, and they didn't stop until Ning Weihua and his family came to pick her up.

Ning Weihua said loudly: "Fubao, let's go back." ”

Fu Bao waved his hand to the milk and ran to the door happily.

Ning Weihua picked up his daughter and said goodbye to his mother, and found that his mother's eyes were very loving when she looked at him tonight, and it was a little inexplicable.

I casually saw the malt milk essence and toffee on the table, and suddenly understood something.

Their home is not far from Lao Ning's house, so there is no need to rush away, the family of three faces the moonlight and walks home slowly.

Fu Bao lay on his father's shoulder, and suddenly said with some emotion: "Dad, I haven't seen you for a few months, I found that my grandmother is a lot older, and our family will have a better life in the future, will you take your grandmother over and live together?" ”

Ning Weihua was silent, shook his head with a smile, "Our team pays attention to following the eldest son to support the elderly, unless the eldest son is not filial, he will live with other sons, and for the sake of your uncle's reputation, they will not live with us." ”

Fu Bao nodded a little disappointedly.

Yawned sleepily, lay on her father's shoulder, and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was inconvenient for Ning Weihua to open the door while holding the child, so Lin Shulan stepped forward to open the door.

Walking into the house, Lin Shulan lit a kerosene lamp in the dark.

Seeing that her daughter was already asleep, Ning Weihua didn't wake her up, and gently took off her coat and pants for her and stuffed her into the quilt.

There was still boiling water in the hot water bottle in order to heat the kang in the afternoon, so the two of them poured some hot water and washed their faces and feet casually, and then took off their coats and lay on the warm kang to isolate all the cold outside.

Lin Shulan crossed Fu Bao, who was lying in the middle, looked at Ning Weihua, who was sleeping on the outermost side, and whispered: "Her father, our kang is the most comfortable, and it is not cold at all." ”

Ning Weihua glanced at her, "What else do you say, I remember when you first got married, you complained every day that the kang was too hard, it was uncomfortable to sleep, and you wanted to buy a bed." ”

Lin Shulan's eyes fluttered, and she quibbled: "How can I have it, you must be mistaken." ”

Ning Weihua was too lazy to bother with such a trivial matter with her, "Okay, okay, it's my mistake." ”

Suddenly, he spoke again: "Shulan, are you homesick?" ”

Lin Shulan was stunned, she didn't speak for a long time, and her muffled voice sounded for a long time, "I don't want to." ”

No one in that family likes her, her brothers and sisters are all excellent college students, and they are deeply loved by their parents, only she failed her homework, barely got a high school degree, and was always disliked by the whole family.

But she really doesn't like to study, her brain is not good, her grades are not good, she can't help it, forget it, anyway, she has her own little family now, and it is not rare to have that boring mother's family at all.

Hearing the depressed mood in his daughter-in-law's voice, he stopped talking about the topic.

The two of them gossiped a few more words, and slowly lost their voices.

The next day, it was dawn.

A family of three slept until they woke up naturally, Ning Weihua took out his watch from his pocket and looked at it, it was now more than eight o'clock, not too early and not too late.

The mother and daughter wore the same tweed coat, only poor Ning Weihua wore an old cotton jacket, and the family walked to Lao Ning's house.

Ning Weihua was carrying the two catties of pork and six catties of refined flour that he promised yesterday, and they lived at home for six days, too lazy to cook by themselves, planning to give some food, and eat on the fire in the old house every day.

Grandma Ning had changed her opinion of the four of them a little because of the malt milk essence, but she didn't expect them to be so lazy, she didn't get up until almost nine o'clock, and she also took her smart and lovely little granddaughter with her.

Therefore, when he saw Ning Weihua bringing meat, he didn't have a good face, "Why don't you just sleep until dinner." ”

Ning Weihua said cheekily: "It's not that you're hungry, Mom, do you still have anything to eat?" ”

Grandma Ning said angrily: "It's gone, it's all over." ”

Ning Weihua pushed her daughter to Grandma Ning, "Mom, look at the child's hungry face is white, it doesn't matter if we don't eat, Fubao is so small, you can't be hungry." ”

Fu Bao was sleepy-eyed, his little head was still a little dizzy, and when he saw Grandma Ning, he subconsciously showed a silly smile.

Grandma Ning sighed, "That's how you take care of the baby, sleeping so late every day, making Fubao hungry?" ”

Ning Weihua said with a hippie smile: "How can it, I still have to go to work, I get up early every day to buy breakfast for the two of them, this is not a holiday to go home, just sleep a little longer." ”

He handed the food to Grandma Ning as if offering a treasure, "I also brought food, and we have been eating at my eldest brother's house in the past few days, sister-in-law, do you have any opinions?" ”

Everyone brought food, Zhang Yinghong naturally had no opinion, and there were three more pairs of dishes and chopsticks, the fourth child went to the city as a worker, and he did things decently.

Grandma Ning couldn't help this fourth son, so she took the pork and flour and went to the kitchen.

Soon made three bowls of shredded pork noodles for their family of three.

Fu Bao sighed, the milk's cutting technique is awesome, it is really shredded meat, the meat is cut into hair as fine, but the taste is really good.

A family of three held the bowl and took a big gulp.

Lao Ning's family was busy preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and in addition to the pregnant Feng Liyun, even Ning Weihua and Lin Shulan were arrested to help.

A group of children stay in the yard and play.

Last night, the children of Lao Ning's family were instructed by their own mother to let them cultivate more relationships with Fu Bao.

So Fu Bao was surrounded by the enthusiasm of his cousins, who asked her about the city.

The furthest these children have ever been is the commune, except for Fu Bao, who is curious about the outside.

Fu Bao is a well-behaved and polite child, who basically asks and answers.

Only Ning Xiaoling was embarrassed to approach because she threatened Fubao to ask for malt milk essence at the beginning, and stood in the corner and listened carefully.

In fact, Fu Bao has long forgotten.

Her little head can't hold so many unhappy things.

(End of chapter)