Chapter 957 Chapter 957, the thunder rolling

  In October, snow began to float in Liangdu.

  Taozi was confined in the house by Daohua. Except when he went to accompany Gu Jian and Guo Ruomei, he was easily prevented from going out, because he was afraid that he would be frozen and caught in the wind.

  Although he could not get out, there were blankets in the room, allowing him to run around.

   "Mother, play!"

  The maid played with Daozi for a while, Daozi was boring, and ‘huh huh huh’ ran to hug Daohua’s thigh.

  Daohua was writing a family letter, and she did not raise her head: "You can’t go out, it’s snowing outside, it will freeze you. When your mother writes the family letter to your grandfather and grandfather and grandmother, I will play with you."

   Daozi's legs holding Daohua twisted: "Mother, play!"

Daohua glanced at her son who was holding her coquettishly. Hearing her son's request for milk and milk, she suddenly felt relieved and had to hold the little guy in her arms: "Mother write a letter and accompany you when you finish writing, okay? ?"

The little guy was happy when he sat in his mother's arms. At first he was obedient, but when he saw Daohua dipped his pen and ink, writing black letters on the paper, he became curious, his sullen eyes widened, two His hand was also a little ready to move.

   Seeing her son reach out to grab the brush, Inaka had to hold his son’s hand with her hand, speeding up the writing speed.

   Daozi didn't like being bound, twisted a few times, and opened Daohua's hand.

  At this time, Daohua had already written the letter, and she didn't bother to worry about him. She put down the pen, folded the letter, and put it in the envelope.

During   , Daohua didn’t notice that Daozi grabbed the brush in one hand. When she found out, Daozi had already stretched the ink-filled claws towards the envelope.

Looking at the slap print on the envelope, Daohua patted Daozi’s ass: "This is a letter to my grandfather. You made it like this. My mother has to rewrite it again. Forget it, don’t rewrite it, let you Grandfather, see if you are naughty."

  Wearing thick in winter, Daohua didn't use her strength, Daozi didn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, she felt that her mother was playing with him. She stretched out her black claws and was about to stamp Daohua's face.

  Inahana was so scared that she quickly turned her head to the side.

  Instead, Daozi found it fun, and kept waving her hands to greet Daohua’s face.

   "Xiao Moxi, are you itchy?"

  Xiao Yeyang came back from the outside and just stepped into the house, when he heard his wife scolding his son, he immediately asked with a smile, “What did your son do that is so angry that your mother calls you your name?”

   Seeing that Xiao Yeyang had come back, Daohua quickly handed Xiao Pangdun in her arms.

  Xiao Yeyang didn’t see his son’s little black hands, and smiled and took it over: “Tell me, what’s wrong with your mother?”

  The answer to him was that Daozi put his hand on his face.

   "Giggle~"

   Seeing the black ball on Xiao Yeyang's face, Daozi smiled happily, and turned to look at Daohua: "Mother, look."

  After finishing speaking, he gave Xiao Yeyang another look.

   Daohua laughed as she watched Xiao Yeyang's face being scribbled randomly by her son.

  At this time, Xiao Yeyang also noticed his son's dirty hands. Seeing that the maids in the room were all bowing their heads and smiling, his face was a little stiff.

   "Xiao, Mo, Xi!"

Xiao Yeyang, who gritted his teeth, was once again warmly treated by Daozi, this time with both hands together.

  Xiao Yeyang quickly grabbed his son's hand, and saw Daohua standing aside gloating, and couldn't help saying: "Yan Yiyi, don't care about your good son."

  Don’t want to get ink on her face, Daohua said, “That’s your son too, you take care of it yourself.” After a while, she let her maid fetch hot water in.

  Xiao Yeyang washed Daozi's hands with a straight face, and Daohua waited for her son to wash his hands before going to hug someone.

   Xiao Yeyang met and hummed.

   Daohua smiled and said, "This is called parent-child interaction. You can come more in the future."

  Xiao Yeyang rolled his eyes: "Why don't you come?"

  Ina Flower: "I have had enough interaction with my son, so I will leave it to you."

  Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "I thank you." He hummed, "I was planning to take your mother and your child out for a walk in the past two days, but now."

  Not only does Daozi want to go out to play, but Daohua actually wants to go out. After coming to Liangdu, she hasn't even strolled around: "Where to go?"

  Looking at the smiling rice flower, Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "As soon as you say you are going out, you can do it. I think you are wilder than your son."

  Inahua confidently said: "I am an adult, and my son is a villain. Naturally, I can't compare to mine."

  Xiao Yeyang knew that Daohua didn't like staying in the back house and didn't hang her, so he smiled and said, "Isn't it winter? I plan to visit Sihai Village."

  Sihai Village is where Xiao Yeyang placed the disabled soldiers and their families.

   "I ordered a batch of supplies to go down before, and I wanted to see if they were distributed."

  He had to show that he attached great importance to Sihai Village, and the talents underneath did not dare to deduct supplies.

   Daohua put her son in Xiao Yeyang's arms: "I'm going to pack things."

  The son wants to be together, so everything can be prepared.

  A few days later, Xiao Yeyang picked a day without snow and took Daohua mother and son out of Liangdu.

  In the carriage, rice dressed as a zongzi sat excitedly on Xiao Yeyang's lap and jumped and jumped.

  Xiao Yeyang laughed and said, "I'm so happy when I go out. It's really like your mother."

  Inahana ignored her, looking at the scenery outside through the car window.

  The windows of the carriage are installed with glass, but it is not afraid of the cold wind. In addition, there is a fixed charcoal stove in the carriage, and the whole carriage is warm.

  The carriage drove unhurriedly for a long time, and at noon did it arrive at Sihai Village.

  Xiao Yeyang came over this time without prior notice. The village chief only received the news when he arrived at the entrance of the village.

   "Are you ready to eat, I will look around."

   Daohua nodded, knowing that Xiao Yeyang was going to inspect the situation of Sihai Village, but didn't want to follow it. When she came out this time, she just went out for an outing.

  All kinds of things were prepared. Soon, Defu took some people to set up a tent. After a while, the pot was also set up.

  Taohua didn't care about this, and led her son to wander around.

   "Mother, sheep!"

   "Mother, rabbit!"

   "Mother, cow!"

  There are people in the village who raise livestock. When the rice sees it, he will cry out in excitement immediately.

  At this time, Daohua would smile and echo her son's words.

  Xiao Yeyang came back either early or late, Daohua glanced at his face, um, it's not ugly, but it's not very good either.

   "Why, someone really deducted supplies?"

  Xiao Yeyang said ‘um’: "It’s not too much, I guess I know it, it’s hard to explain it to someone who is dead."

   Daohua: "It will be fine after this year. Don't you all set the fields for these people, and you will be able to self-reliance next year."

  Xiao Yeyang nodded, looked at his son with sparkling eyes, and hugged him over: "Come out to play, are you happy?"

  The rice chicken nodded like a peck: "Happy, more."

   Daohua suddenly smiled and looked at Xiao Yeyang: "You think you are answering, don't coax your son, the little guy has a good memory."

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "When Dad is free, I will take your mother out to play with you."

   Daozi understood this, and clapped her hands with joy.

  After lunch, Xiao Yeyang spoke to the village chief for a while, then went to see the family members of several generals, and then he was about to go back.

  Taohua took advantage of this time and took her son to stroll around the village. When she returned, she saw a middle-aged woman walking towards Xiao Yeyang with a thinly dressed girl.

  As she was about to approach Xiao Yeyang, the thinly-dressed girl staggered under her feet, and then she fell straight towards Xiao Yeyang.

  Looking at this scene, Daohua’s head was full of thunder rolling.

  (End of this chapter)