"Dad!" As soon as Wei Jianwei appeared at the door, Wei Yuanhang saw him.

He Xiaoyun was putting the dishes on the table, and seeing him come back, said: "I'm back, wash your hands and eat."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was embarrassed in her heart. Why did it sound like an old couple? Originally I wanted to ask him how he was working in the morning, but I swallowed it back now. I didn't ask, it became more like a question.

She didn't ask, but Wei Jianwei opened his mouth, "Is the market bustling?"

"It's lively, much bigger than our small county town."

Wei Yuanhang couldn't wait to say: "I saw so many big cars and so many people—"

"Don't be like that, sit down and eat." He Xiaoyun pressed him to the chair and tied a saliva pocket to save him from eating food everywhere.

Wei Jianwei washed his hands and sat down, "I have time in a few days, let's go for a walk together."

"You are busy in advance, let's talk about it when you are free, anyway, we are all free." He Xiaoyun said.

She put a piece of meat for Wei Yuanhang, the child smelled it, and opened his mouth, "Mother's meat is so delicious."

"If you at least eat this sentence, I can still believe you." He Xiaoyun was funny.

"Ah ooh -" Wei Yuanhang opened his mouth and stuffed the meat into his mouth. While chewing, he shook his head in satisfaction, his mouth still not free, "It's really delicious, isn't it Dad?"

"It's really good." Wei Jianwei nodded in agreement, and looked at her and said, "Thanks."

He Xiaoyun was uncomfortable to hear. She took money from others and cooked for others, saying that it was hard and not hard, which was embarrassing.

She said: "Hurry up, the dishes will be cold in a while."

After dinner, Wei Jianwei went back to the camp. He Xiaoyun washed the dishes, and after finishing the housework, she discovered that Wei Yuanhang was lying on the bed and fell asleep at some point. No wonder there was no movement just now.

She took the child to bed and settled in, washed the clothes she changed last night, and then looked around the room and found that there was nothing to pack, so she took out the book and sat down at the table to calm down and read.

Recently, I’ve been busy, and my study has been left unused. I went to the market in the morning and saw the bookstore mentioned by Wei Jianwei, which was much larger than the one in the county town. She planned to wait for the books on hand to finish reading, and then go in and have a look. Buy a few more notebooks for taking notes.

The family building in the afternoon was very quiet. At first, I could hear the sound of Xu Lanxiang making Wang Derong take a nap next door. The child groaned and didn't want to sleep. After a while, there was no movement. He thought he fell asleep suppressed by his mother.

He Xiaoyun listened to her, thinking that the little fat man sometimes had the same situation, and she unconsciously smiled.

The weather in autumn was cool and pleasant. A blink of an eye, the small half afternoon passed, He Xiaoyun was immersed in the book, and it was not until Wei Yuanhang woke up to realize that time had passed.

"Mom, I kind of miss grandma..." The child just woke up, lying on the bed playing with his little quilt, talking with nasal sounds, milky milk, "and grandpa, uncle, aunt, little uncle... "

He counted the people in the family one by one, even reading it through his grandfather and grandmother and Yanyan, and finally tilted his head to think about it, and added: "There is a little sister, I don't know if the little sister has grown up."

He Xiaoyun listened, she couldn't help but patted her forehead lightly. She forgot, she should write to her family to report her safety.

Right now she turned out the pen and paper and said, "I miss them too. Come on, mom will write to them with you."

Halfway through the letter, she got up again and cooked the rice when she heard the noise of cooking from another home. There is still fish and meat at noon. They will be warmed up in the rice for a while, and only need to stir-fry fresh vegetables. After finishing, she holds the child and continues to write.

As the evening approached, school and work people went home one after another, and the family building became lively.

Wei Jianwei said goodbye to his companions, stepped into the house, and the smell of the food permeated his nose. The mother and son sat at the table, burying their heads in writing, and the setting sun shone on them, and the golden light showed a bit of gentleness.

"...The capital is really big, there are many cars, and there are so many people..." He Xiaoyun read as she wrote, while Wei Yuanhang tilted her head, trying hard to say something to her grandparents.

Neither of them noticed that he was back. Wei Jianwei walked behind them and found that two pieces of letter paper were already filled, and there was a tendency to continue writing to the third one, and the story was full of children’s words. It is rare for her to have Be patient and write them down one by one.

He Xiaoyun first realized that something was wrong, she turned her head abruptly and saw that it was him, patted her chest lightly, and said, "Scare me, why are you walking silently like a cat?"

Wei Jianwei glanced at the shoes under his feet. She obviously walked back all the way to Titicaca. She didn't hear it. Instead, she said he was like a cat. But of course, you can't reason with her about this kind of thing. He asked, "Writing to home?"

"Yes, if I just talked about not sailing, I forgot to report my safety to my family."

"It's okay, I have already filmed the telegram."

When He Xiaoyun heard this, she said happily: "You should be more thoughtful, otherwise, when this letter arrives, parents must have been in a hurry."

She caught a glimpse of the sky outside the window, stood up hurriedly, and said, "It's all about this point. Let's prepare for dinner. I have already written about it with Hanghang. If you have anything to say, write a little more in the evening and take it tomorrow. send."

Wei Jianwei nodded in response, tidy up the table with her, and set the tableware.

During the whole day, this time period is the most lively. Children in the hallway are laughing and making noises, and the bathroom is flushing with water. I don’t know who knocked out a bowl, and the parents yelled and the children cried. The sound, everything made He Xiaoyun feel in a daze, that there doesn't seem to be much different from Qingshuihe.

"Mom, I'm going to play with Rongrong." Wei Yuan said after dinner.

He Xiaoyun saw that Wang Derong had been waiting, and she probed at the door, probably a little afraid of Wei Jianwei, instead of running in like the morning.

"It's Brother Rongrong!" Hearing Wei Yuanhang's words, the child put his head in and shouted, and when Wei Jianwei turned around, he swished and hid behind the wall.

"You are as young as me, not an older brother." Wei Yuanhang retorted.

"I, I am four years old!"

"That's so small!"

The conversation between the two little kids was nutritious. Seeing that there was still a little light, He Xiaoyun gave Wei Yuanhang two pieces of candy and told him to share with Rong Rong.

"I was thinking in the morning, when the little fat man met such a small partner, the two of them hit it off right away, and they were going to shake the sky." She smiled and said to Wei Jianwei as the two children ran away.

Wei Jianwei wisely didn't argue about what she called her son Little Fatty. He only said: "Pharaoh has strict control over the children and can't make waves."

He Xiaoyun ridiculed him, "You said that the old king is strict, how do I think that kid seems to be afraid of you, are you secretly murdering him? Or else, you are too scary?"

Wei Jianwei did not speak, but suddenly leaned closer, facing her face to face, with only a few centimeters between the tips of his nose, as if he could feel the breath of the other person.

He Xiaoyun subconsciously held her breath, her eyes widened in fright.

He looked at each other silently, until he slowly said, "Do you think I look fierce?"

He Xiaoyun suddenly raised her heart and fell to the ground. She was choked by her own saliva. She slapped Wei Jianwei on her face and slapped him back. She coughed and said, "You are not so fierce, look in the mirror, and stop coming out scary. !"

Seeing her blushing from coughing, Wei Jianwei had to pat her on the back and asked helplessly, "Isn't it scared to be like this?"

He Xiaoyun laughed and laughed, laughing and coughing when he heard it, but she was so busy.

"Yoyo, the sky is still dark yet, what's this for?" Xu Lanxiang stood at the door, looking at the two crowded together, with a mocking smile on her face.

Only then was he aware of the ambiguity with Wei Jianwei. He Xiaoyun hurriedly stepped back and stood up straight, and said to Xu Lanxiang: "I said he was so fierce that Xiao Rong didn't even dare to come in."

Xu Lanxiang shook her head and walked in with a smile: "If you say that Lao Wei is not good, my sister-in-law must stand by your side, but you say that Wei is fierce. I really can't agree with my conscience. Listen to Lao Wang They said, don’t talk about the whole group but the whole teacher back then. Old Wei’s looks are countable. How many little girls are staring like wolves. He married you, you two can be regarded as golden boys and girls, and you are a natural pair. Really. There are a lot of ugly people out there, so don’t be full of people, you don’t know the hungry guys are hungry, just talk cold words here!"

With that, she also pushed He Xiaoyun. It happened that He Xiaoyun couldn't stand firmly and was pushed into Wei Jianwei's arms by her. She made a big blush, and Xu Lanxiang laughed aloud.

To be honest, I met only the first day today. She shouldn’t be teasing He Xiaoyun so much. It’s just that the other party was so teasing. It was obvious that the child was three years old, and his face was as thin as a little girl, and she blushed and shy when she said a few words. She herself is a quick temper, and she can't stop her mouth when she sees this.

He hurriedly retired from Wei Jianwei's arms and looked at Xu Lanxiang's face with a smile. He Xiaoyun gave Wei Jianwei a quiet glance without saying, "It's all to blame you."

Wei Jianwei tilted his head helplessly, with a smile on his mouth.

He Xiaoyun turned her head back in silence, not daring to look at him again, for fear that she could not stop her heartbeat from being exposed.

Why didn't you realize that you were such a face-controlling person before? Seeing others laugh twice, the chest thumps unconvincingly.

Although Wei Jianwei is very good-looking, although his smile is very eye-catching, it is true, although—

Okay, if you're honest, she has to admit that his head tilt killing just now was too foul...

It wasn't until Wei Jianwei went to fetch the water that Xu Lanxiang's smile gradually subsided. She rubbed her sour cheeks and said, "I almost forgot about business. I'm going to bathe the mud monkey in my house. Xiaohang is playing there now. You give me his clothes, and I wash them both together. They are both boys, so you don’t have to be shy."

"How can it work?" He Xiaoyun said hurriedly, "I'll call him back."

Xu Lanxiang grabbed her, "No, you're polite with me. Anyway, we have to bathe the little monkey. We have to get wet. One duck is to drive, and two ducks are to be released. If you feel embarrassed, they will be both of you tomorrow. Let you wash it, I'm still happy."

He Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, "This... also works, then I will wash them tomorrow. After washing the sister-in-law, let him come back, otherwise it will be too troublesome."

"What's the matter?" Xu Lanxiang didn't care, "Xiao Hang is pretty gentle. I have three in my family, so it can be called troublesome."

"My sister-in-law can bear it, I can't help it." He Xiaoyun admired while looking for clothes.

"What can I do if I can't bear it, I gave birth to myself, so I can't cry and raise it?"

She was humorous, and He Xiaoyun smiled.

Wei Yuanhang was next door, quite a bit reluctant to think about Shu, and in the end Wei Jianwei came to bring him back.

After the door was closed, He Xiaoyun taught him: "Rongrong's brothers and sisters are going to school. You are so noisy, you will disturb their study."

"But..." The child blinked, "They are also playing, not studying."

He Xiaoyun choked for a while before remembering that students in these years basically don’t need to do homework. Sometimes a day’s class is only spent half a day, and the remaining half a day goes to work in the field, so she didn’t study and take the exam. The argument for good grades.

She had no choice but to say: "That will also noisy uncles and aunts to rest. After dark, you will come back, or invite Rongrong to our house to play. You can't always make trouble at his house, you know?"

"I know!" Wei Yuanhang nodded repeatedly.

He Xiaoyun patted his little **** and stocks, drove the person to the bed, and gave him a little quilt, "Then go to sleep."

After coaxing the child to sleep, she sat down at the table again. The letter she wrote before was almost finished.

After Wei Jianwei came in after washing up, seeing that the child was already asleep, he eased his movements.

"Come here." He Xiaoyun beckoned to him, and took a blank piece of letter paper to him, "I'm almost done writing, and you should write a little too."

The two sat side by side under the lamp, immersed in writing home letters.

After finishing writing to her in-laws, He Xiaoyun thought about it, and wrote another to her sister. In fact, she wanted to write to her mother, but Li Yuegui was illiterate and her brother was not at home very much. It was better to write to He Xiaofen and let her tell her.

At the beginning, I described the prosperity of the capital as usual. Then I wrote about the settlement situation, neighbors, etc., and wrote, she glanced at Wei Jianwei, frowned in distress, and continued saying, "I and Hanghang are here for a long time. Good, Jianwei is also very good, don’t worry."

In fact, she wanted to write "Jianwei is very good to me". After all, this would make her family feel more at ease, but she couldn't write these words, and she felt very ashamed. After struggling for a long time, she should use the above sentence instead.

But when she read it again, she felt that she was only writing like this, and she couldn't help but glance at Wei Jianwei again. With a guilty conscience that she didn’t know where she came from, she slowly wrote: "Jian Wei treats me very much—"

Wei Jianwei glanced at her.

He Xiaoyun was a bit like a soldier at this time. When he noticed his movements, she hurriedly covered the letter paper with her hands, and said fiercely: "Why look around and look at yourself."

Let her aim at others, and not allow others to aim at her.

Wei Jianwei did not refute, just glanced at her one after another.

He Xiaoyun felt guilty in her heart. When he looked at him, her face turned red, her head drooped and lowered, and finally she covered her face with her hands, and she was buried on the table. Her fierce voice leaked his confidence and became pitiful. , "What are you looking at? Don't watch it anymore..."

She was like an ostrich, burying her head in the sand, thinking that it was safe, but she didn't know that a pair of red ears were still exposed.

With a smile in his eyes, Wei Jianwei turned to his side and kissed her ear.