No matter how you look at it, the two-year-old Meng Meng struggles to hold a car toy the size of a football and hands it to another little boy half a head taller than her, and this picture is a bit jarring.

But it did happen right in front of my eyes.

Dongdong's eyes fell on this car toy, and he couldn't move away.

It can be seen that he likes this toy very much, but he doesn't know how to communicate with people, which makes him a little embarrassed to take it.

"Brother, give!" Meng Meng took another step forward: "It's so heavy." ”

"Dongdong, take it quickly, thank you sister." Li Xiaojuan coaxed him and said.

But Cheng Tiandong is really not good at communicating, he bites his lip with his teeth, his eyes still fall on the car toy at night, he grabs his grandmother's clothes with one hand, looks back at his grandmother, and then looks at his cousin Mengmeng, but he can't open his mouth.

Meng Meng couldn't hold it, and if she didn't pay attention, there was a 'clang', and the car toy fell to the ground.

Meng Meng also said 'oops', fortunately, she is not tall, and the toy is not broken.

Seeing that the car toy fell to the ground, Dongdong did not hesitate this time, and quickly squatted down to pick it up and hugged it in his arms: "Xie... Thank you! ”

"Hee-hee." Mengmeng heard her cousin say thank you, and she smiled very happily.

Li Xiaojuan took one hand at a time, leading the two of them towards home.

"Mom, your stewed chicken is almost dry, I added some hot water." Cheng Xiaolin happened to come out of the kitchen, and when she saw her mother come in, she said to her.

"I just talked to you and forgot to look at the pot." Li Xiaojuan said.

She asked her daughter, "Have you tasted it?" It's almost ripe. ”

Cheng Xiaolin nodded: "I'm okay to eat, but Dongdong and Mengmeng are white, and they will stew for a while." ”

This is also a very ordinary farmhouse courtyard, red brick, cement board structure, the yard is quite large, the things in the yard are classified, and they are placed very neatly.

Cao Shujie replaced his wife from the kitchen: "You go and talk to our mother, I'll watch." ”

Seeing his nephew Cheng Tiandong coming in with a toy car and his daughter Mengmeng, he thought that his nephew was fine, Cao Shujie beckoned to him, but Cheng Tiandong was still the same as just now, turned his head to look at him, and there was no movement.

"It's a bit of a loner." Cao Shujie looked at this nephew and muttered to himself.

He knew very well what was going on, but he couldn't control it.

The aroma of chicken in the pot came, Cao Shujie looked at the time, opened the lid of the pot and picked up a piece to taste, and the meat broke as soon as he bit it.

"Cook." Cao Shujie turned off the gas stove and went directly to the north house with the pot.

When eating, Li Xiaojuan was busy, let her grandson and granddaughter eat first, she was not in a hurry.

At this time, Cheng Xiaolin discovered something.

Her daughter held a spoon in her hand and pulled the meat into her mouth with a small bowl.

But her nephew Cheng Tiandong sat there honestly, waiting for his grandmother to feed him.

He's a little over 3 years old, so I can't say it's wrong, but when there is a cute comparison, I can see the difference between them.

Li Xiaojuan took another piece of meat and stuffed it into Mengmeng's mouth, but Mengmeng refused: "Grandma, mother Buddha, eat it yourself." ”

Meng Meng ate chicken in her mouth and spoke slurredly.

Li Xiaojuan said, 'It's okay', and was thinking about continuing to stuff the chicken into her granddaughter's mouth, Cheng Xiaolin said: "Mom, we don't feed it, you just let Mengmeng eat it herself." ”

Hearing her daughter say this, Li Xiaojuan gave up, she was going to feed her grandson again, Cheng Xiaolin was helpless: "Mom, Dongdong is so old, can't he eat it himself." ”

"Bai Tie, he doesn't eat well, if you don't care, he can eat for more than half an hour at a meal." Li Xiaojuan said.

Cheng Xiaolin still wanted to refute, but her husband pulled her clothes, Cao Shujie shook her head, signaling her to stop talking about it and eat.

After dinner, let Mengmeng take her cousin Cheng Tiandong to play in the yard, and Cheng Xiaolin said what was in her heart.

Obviously, Li Xiaojuan is not an ignorant person, and she understands reason, but it is another matter to really do it.

"Mom, can't you let Yingying come back? Or let the two of them find some work nearby. Cheng Xiaolin made a suggestion.

"It's really not good, contract some land at home to plant fruit trees." She said.

Li Xiaojuan glanced at her: "Linlin, don't think that your mother-in-law's family makes money by planting fruit trees, and everyone else also makes money, how can it be so easy." ”

Obviously, this is useless, and some things are not as easy as imagined.

However, during dinner, Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin found that their nephew Dongdong looked much more lively, and under Li Xiaojuan's teaching, they knew how to call 'aunt' and 'uncle'.

Seeing the changes in her grandson, Li Xiaojuan was very happy, she could see that when her grandson and granddaughter played together, her mood was much better.

But it's impossible for her granddaughter to stay here for a long time to play with her grandson, it's not realistic at all.

In the evening, Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin and their family of three rested in the room sorted out by Li Xiaojuan, and Mengmeng was practicing somersaults in bed.

She was cautious, and only after her head touched the quilt did she shrink into a ball and roll forward.

After the successful somersault, Meng Meng said excitedly: "Dad, you come too." ”

Cao Shujie was embarrassed, with his old waist, he would be scrapped if he didn't do it.

Cheng Xiaolin couldn't help laughing next to her, she hugged her daughter over: "Mengmeng, don't make a fuss, your father is useless, for nothing." ”

"I can!" Meng Meng emphasized it again, glared at her parents, and begged for praise.

Cao Shujie and Cheng Xiaolin also followed her wish, looking at their daughter's small appearance that was so easy to satisfy, and then thinking about their nephew's appearance that he didn't talk much, the two of them had some feelings in their hearts.

"Husband, I think it's right for us to come back, it's not that we have to earn much money a year, Mengmeng has to go to school in the capital, our family is happy." Cheng Xiaolin said.

The comparison between her daughter and her nephew made her feel more and more the correctness of their choice this time.

Is the capital good?

In all respects, whether it is the convenience of life, the space for personal development, or the issue of education, it is certainly good.

But her husband is not busy in the capital, his body is visibly weak, and his spirit is not in a state, and they don't have more time to accompany Mengmeng.

Unlike now, after no longer mental exhaustion, it seems that all the crux of the problem has been resolved.

Her husband's spirit is getting better and better, and his body is much healthier than when he was in the capital, and now they can basically grow up with Mengmeng every day, which is good!

As for how much money she makes, she always thinks that it is enough to spend, even if she earns more money, what if she is tired?

……

In the afternoon of the next day, after Cao Shujie and his family of three had lunch at his mother-in-law's house, they drove away under the reluctant gaze of his mother-in-law Li Xiaojuan.

The car walked away, Cao Shujie glanced back from the rearview mirror, and found that the biggest reaction was his nephew Cheng Tiandong.

He grabbed his grandmother's hand and jumped and jumped, trying to catch their car.

Cao Shujie sighed when he saw this scene, but he also knew that even if they stayed for two more days, it would be useless, and the symptoms would not cure the root cause.

"Husband, let's go home directly, shall we? I'll give my mom a call first. Cheng Xiaolin asked him.

Cao Shujie shook his head: "Go to Ji Guangyou first and settle the money for the fruit tree saplings." ”

Hearing him say this, Cheng Xiaolin didn't say anything else.

Mengmeng may have been playing with her cousin in the morning, but she didn't sleep well, and she fell asleep on her mother's lap not long after she got in the car.

Cheng Xiaolin smoothed her daughter's hair with her hands, and looked at her quiet little appearance when she slept, feeling very satisfied.