Chapter 1034: The couple truly loves each other, but the child is an accident

 Life is like this, there are always some small bumps and bruises.

 When Wu Yuan returned home.

Liu Hui even shouted: "Leave him alone, let him go."

Wu Yuan smiled.

These old couple are so willful that they are just like children, no different.

 Plus, he is an elder, so there is nothing he can do to stop him.

 It is inappropriate to put it too seriously, and it is completely useless to put it lightly.

 You can only let it happen.

Wu Yuan quickly returned to the stove, took out two foreign persimmons, cut them into pieces, threw them in, and continued to simmer them over low heat.

Liu Hui couldn't help but look at him and said, "What delicious food do you want to hide even from your children? Aren't they your biological children?"

It seems that this anger is spreading to the two of them again.

Wu Yuan smiled and didn’t tell the difference.

By the time Yang Luoyan came back, the two children were already asleep upstairs.

 Only Liu Hui still managed to sit in front of the TV, yawning out of boredom.

Yang Luoyan said unexpectedly: "Mom, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Liu Hui touched the remote control and turned off the TV. She lifted the coat on her shoulders and said, "You also know that you will come back late?"

Yang Luoyan immediately grabbed her mother's arm and said, "It's not the New Year's Eve. It'll be fine after the New Year's Eve."

 Liu Hui threw away her daughter's arms angrily and said: "Don't touch me, I haven't even washed you."

Yang Luoyan hurriedly went to wash up briefly.

After coming out, I saw my husband Wu Yuan bringing out a palm-sized earthenware pot from the kitchen.

 It was filled with enthusiasm and was being poured into the bowl.

Yang Luoyan said without hesitation: "I ate it in the factory, didn't I tell you not to keep it for me?"

Liu Hui, who was passing by upstairs, said angrily: "He has been stewing this all night, and he stewed it away from the two children, as if he was afraid that the two children would eat it."

He then added: "I have never seen parents like you."

 After saying that, he went upstairs.

Yang Luoyan suddenly became interested, and with the tomato beef brisket poured out, the aroma also came out.

 Smell it and whet your appetite.

Especially Yang Luoyan, who has only just returned from overtime work, and has long digested the little food he had in the factory for dinner.

Taking the spoon handed over by her husband, she took a piece of beef from the bowl and put it in her mouth. She immediately beamed with joy and praised it profusely.

 Then he sat down without Wu Yuan's persuasion.

Hold the bowl of tomato beef brisket full of love in your arms and put it into your mouth one bite at a time.

　Not long after, the beef brisket stewed with two foreign persimmons was completely wiped out.

If Wu Yuan hadn't stopped him, Yang Luoyan would have drank all the remaining soup.

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

 The couple were leaning against the bed.

Yang Luoyan was filled with satisfaction, and the little bird nestled snugly in the man's arms.

“I’m a little busy at the end of the year, so please take care of me, husband. I’ll make it up to you during the Chinese New Year.”

“Besides, as a man, Furong Clothing Lane can achieve such good results today, so don’t feel pressured. After all, half of the credit is due to you.”

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "You are so sure, can you hold me steady?"

Yang Luoyan's pretty face shone with confidence and said: "It's the consumption power of us women that really surprises me. So, don't feel like you're being outdone by me, okay?"

In this regard, Wu Yuan had nothing to offer and said: "We'll see again at the end of February in the Gregorian calendar."

Yang Luoyan looked puzzled and said: "At the end of February, the year has passed, what trump card can you have?"

Wu Yuan looked mysterious: "Keep it secret, you will know when the time comes."

 The next day is the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the 20th day of the first lunar month, the Great Cold Season.

 As the snow melted into the middle of the road, the biting coldness really responded to the great cold.

 When Wu Yuan woke up, his wife was gone.

The curtains were half open, and the sunlight reflected from the snow outside entered the house. Although it is not very focused, if you look at it, you will feel a ray of light, which is particularly dazzling.

 Get up and get dressed.

Wu Yuan came outside and found only Liu Hui and her two children eating breakfast.

Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan went to the factory early, and Wu Yuan knew this.

 But my father-in-law didn't come over for breakfast. It seemed that he was still angry from last night.

 Liu Hui seemed unfazed by this.

All I could see was the two children with their mouths full of rice grains.

When Wu Yuan was washing up, Wang Feng, the godmother of the two children, and Song Chunhong, the godmother, came together.

The two ladies specially put on new down jackets today and strolled over here.

 Wu Yuan then remembered that today is Sunday and school is closed.

As soon as Wang Feng entered the door, she took Liu Hui's arm and praised Yang Luoyan's down jacket for its good thermal insulation effect.

  Along the way, everyone else was so cold that their hands and feet were afraid.

They are the only two women who are fearless.

As soon as Song Chunhong entered the room, she took off her down jacket and hung it up, revealing her graceful figure.

 Plus the temperament of an educator.

 When the two children saw her, they became polite and docile.

  As if entering kindergarten early.

Liu Hui finished the millet porridge in the bowl in three mouthfuls, put the bowl and chopsticks into the pool, and asked Wu Yuan, "Call Master Ma to send us to the county. We are here today." Let’s go shopping and buy new year’s goods.”

Wu Yuan suddenly understood.

No wonder the child’s godmother and grandmother came early in the morning.

The love affair was arranged by Liu Hui.

 As for purchasing new year’s goods.

 In fact, there is still plenty of chicken, fish, meat and eggs harvested at home during the winter solstice.

 In addition, the New Year is coming soon, and there will inevitably be another wave of gift recipients and gift givers. There is no shortage of these designated New Year goods.

 But since Liu Hui wants to go out for a walk.

Wu Yuan had no reason to stop him and immediately called Ma Mingchao.

 When Liu Hui had put away the pots and pans in the pool, Ma Mingchao arrived in a Bentley Mulsanne.

Two old ladies each carried a small bag and sat on it with their buttocks pressed against the door. Their feet were placed outside, rubbing against the dirt for a long time.

 As if I was afraid of bringing the dirt on the soles of my shoes into the car.

In fact, Wu Yuan thought it was unnecessary, but Ma Mingchao thought it would be useful.

 Just let it be.

Then the car door closed, Ma Mingchao stepped on the accelerator, and the Bentley Mulsanne slowly left.

 When Wu Yuan turned around, Song Chunhong and her two children were the only ones left at home.

 Like a family of four.

Song Chunhong also felt a little strange.

  After all, this was the ideal scene in her dreams many times.

 When Wu Yuan's eyes came into contact with him, he felt guilty and electrocuted.

 Transferred to two restless children.

Wu Yuan went into the house and finished the porridge in the bowl, and was about to get up and clean it up to wash.

Teacher Song took the initiative to come over and stretched out his hand: "I'll do it."

That quiet and soft voice has an inexplicable harmony and pleasantness.

As soon as Wu Yuan was stunned, the bowls and chopsticks in his hands were snatched away by the godmother of the two children.

By the time he stood up, Song Chunhong had already turned on the cold water from the faucet, rolled up her sleeves, and was about to start.

"Wait a minute," Wu Yuan walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to mix some hot water for her, and said, "It's such a cold day, my hands will freeze if I use cold water."

Song Chunhong said calmly: "I'm used to it."

 (End of this chapter)