"Daddy......"

Ning Xuemei shouted anxiously, and quickly stepped forward to support her father.

"It's okay, it's okay, I haven't slept well in the past few days, I'm a little tired, I'll sleep for a while, it's good, it's good, my daughter is back, I'll sleep for a while......"

Ning Guocheng was obviously physically exhausted, Ning Xuemei didn't dare to delay, helped her father to lie down on the bed, carefully helped her father cover the quilt, and tightly held her father's calloused hands, and couldn't help but cry like rain.

In the past 20 years, because she was tortured by spider Gu and her appearance was ruined, lest her old father be worried, she endured the thought of her father and the concern for her daughter, and never revealed the news that she was still alive.

Now, she finally mustered up the courage to come back, but her father was already old......

She couldn't hold back her tears.

……

The Zhou family has already begun a busy year.

Approaching the end of the year, the aunt also returned to her hometown for the New Year, fortunately there is Xiang Yu at home this week, Zhou Guangyi and Zhou Zhiyuan are now familiar with taking care of children, Tian Xinping at home with three young people mainly take care of three small treasures, several gentlemen are responsible for the family's diet and daily life, everyone has their own division of labor, the division of labor is clear, but busy but not chaotic.

After the wound on Zhou Yi's forehead healed, he went back to work, and he brought back all the New Year's goods distributed by the unit after a few days of work.

A box of red bean paste, a box of saury, a box of vegetables, a hundred catties of white flour, and a bucket of peanut oil.

This Nizi tied the flour and cabbage saury to the back seat of the bicycle, carried a bucket of oil on her back, and tied a bag in front of her chest.

Tian Xinping and Zhou Guangyi looked at the tired and sweaty daughter, and they were very distressed.

"You girl is stupid, you can't take it, but make a phone call back and ask your father to go to your unit to pull it! No matter how bad it is, you can tell Lu Yuandong to ask him to borrow the unit's car and help send it back, you look at the front and the back on the back, it's like a desert escape......"

Zhou Yi grinned, Ba Hasha, bent over, snorting and panting, pouting at his mother, what did this mother think, not letting his father and eldest brother run errands, not afraid that their mothers would not be busy at home.

Looking for Lu Yuandong to help?

Tired of her, she will never let him help!

Since Zhou Zhiyuan and Yao Jingjing came back, Zhou Yi even retired from the unit dormitory, and insisted on riding a bicycle back and forth every day.

The arsenal is located on a hill on the outskirts of Beijing, a little far away from the military compound, and it takes half an hour to run on the road on weekdays, and it will take longer on a rainy and cloudy day.

In the past, she had to sleep lazily every day, and she had to get up with her eyelids on her every day, brushing her teeth and washing her face with her eyes closed, but Zhou Guangyi, Tian Xinping, and her family were not lightly distressed.

Zhou Guangyi and Tian Xinping also persuaded Zhou Yi to go back to the unit to live and come back on his day off, but Zhou Yi didn't listen to anything.

She said that the three little meatballs in the family are getting more and more every day, and if she doesn't come back to live, the three babies won't kiss her as an aunt.

When Zhou Guangyi and Tian Xinping were busy moving things into the house, Zhou Yi yelled at Tian Xinping when he washed his hands at the faucet.

"Mom, mom tomorrow we will wrap red bean buns, send a big box of red beans, I still want to eat rice cakes, jujube cakes ......"

After the Laba Festival, it officially entered a busy year, Tian Xinping will be busy making braised meat every year, beating rice cakes, steaming steamed buns to make all kinds of flower steamed buns, but red bean cakes have never been done.

It just so happens that there are so many red beans at home, and the girl likes to eat these desserts, so naturally she has to satisfy the children.

Early the next morning, Zhou Yi, who had slept until ten o'clock, just got up from the bed, and Tian Xinping came to the room with a smile.

"I've steamed all the red beans, do you want to eat brown sugar or white sugar? The red beans were just hot out of the pot, and they melted quickly after adding brown sugar and white sugar, and the flavor was very ......."

"Brown sugar flavored, I heard people say that women eating brown sugar and red bean cakes can nourish qi and blood! By the way, Mom, my sister-in-law's mother should eat red bean cake the most, and I will go over with my sister-in-law when I get up and send some to Aunt Ning! ”

"Okay, your sister-in-law has taken you down, and she thinks about your Aunt Ning when she eats......"

"I'm more worried about my mother, Mom, what day after tomorrow?"

Zhou Yi hugged Tian Xinping's neck affectionately, and her hairy head rubbed against her mother's cheek, looking intimate.

"What day?"

Tian Xinping couldn't remember it for a while.

"Mom, the day after tomorrow, it's Mom's birthday! I'm going to surprise my mom ......"

Tian Xinping stretched out her hand and stroked a few handfuls of Zhou Yi's hairy little head.

"Why don't you have a birthday, now that your life is better, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, but you don't celebrate your birthday every day...... Hurry up and get up, wash your face, brush your teeth, and come over for dinner......"

Tian Xinping instructed, touched Zhou Yi's face affectionately, and ran to the kitchen to check if the noodles had been issued.

In winter, the weather is cold, and it is a little difficult to make noodles, so Tian Xinping boiled a pot of boiling water in the pot, and put the dough made with the old noodles on the pot with the grate under the steam, and calculated that it has been half a day since the noodles were made, and the noodles are almost ready to open.

Lift the lid of the pot, you can smell a sweet smell, the dough that has been launched has swelled into more than three times the original size, Tian Xinping washed her hands, kneaded the dough into a smooth dough again, just wait for the dough to rise again, you can make steamed buns to make red bean cakes, rice cakes.

The three children will be lying on the sofa in the hall, Yao Jingjing and Zhou Zhiyuan are each holding a toy that can make a sound when they pinch it, and they are playing with the three children.

"Squeak ......"

"Uh-huh......"

"Squeak Squeak......"

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

The eldest and the second two are not interested in the toys in the hands of their parents at all, the eldest will stretch out his hand in front of his eyes, and is frowning and studying his little hands seriously, and the second treasure is also studying his little hands, but the way to study is not to see, but to put it in his hand to eat.

The second treasure ate it was a pleasure, saliva flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and the saliva towel he wore around his neck was wet.

Only Xiao Sanbao was very excited, as the toys in Yao Ningning's Zhou Zhiyuan's hands frequently made sound responses, the little hands scratched excitedly, and the sound corresponding to the toy could be accurately produced in the small mouth, as if he couldn't wait to interact with his parents.

The cleaned Zhou Yi came over to see the three little babies, and said with a smile It's a little interesting, the emotional boss wants to be a scientist when he grows up, the second is a gourmet, and the third is a mathematician?

Yao Ningning smiled, saying that Zhou Yi said two days ago that Xiao Sanbao wanted to be a designer, and he became a mathematician when he turned around, and this span is a bit big.

"Our children can be scientists and mathematicians, but they can't be gourmets, what kind of gourmets, isn't that just like Yaya, they have become foodies?"

The old man came back with a few sugar gourds, and he said happily.