Since she married into the family, although she has also had a estrangement with her in-laws, it is fair to say that Fang Hanhai and Yan are more reasonable in-laws, and she is lucky.The more she experienced, the more clear he knew this, so she respected the filial piety.

Yan was satisfied and smiled, "Thank you for everything, it's not all my grandchildren."

The other party has no regrets: "Good boy, so dear to parents."Don't worry, we'll feed them every day, and raise them fat."

And all the people laughed together.

At first and dumb, he got up and went to wash his clothes.

No regrets to follow the parents, was blocked by Yan, said they will come in a moment, do not follow the confusion, no regrets.

To the third into the courtyard room, clean and dumb, although from the front to move over, but still in their own home, but also far back, only a sense of belonging, and no sense of alienation.

At that moment, the two of them washed, changed their warm and comfortable clothes, and returned to the front.

Mogo did not know when it would quietly follow.

He held him in the cloister.

He came first and took Mogo’s other hand.

Mogoler's legs are short, in order to cooperate with his pace, Fang and dumb also slowed down, leisurely walking, looking at each side, feeling the strong festive atmosphere at home.

"Look at this lamp, it's very special."

Fang first pointed to the mute to look at a cylindrical lantern on the top of the head, with light green paper paste, painted a few sticks of ink bamboo on the paper, lit up as if a bamboo festival, bamboo on the bamboo section.

Looking up, it also feels very elegant.

"That's what I bought."Mogoda.

Father on the left, mother on the right, one side of him, Mogo likes this, brother and sister are not in front of him for a while, only he is alone with his parents.

He was in a good mood and wanted to talk to his parents.

But he always talked a little and didn’t know what to say.

Fang first solved this problem and asked him.

Fang first bowed his head and asked, “Mogoer went to Beijing, where did they go to play?”

Mogoal replied, “Grandfather took us to Chicago.”Go to the King’s House.I also went to Matsuyama.Pray with your grandmother at the temple.I asked for a sign for my father and mother.”

At first, he looked at him and smiled.

Fang first asked, “What did Mogol ask for his parents?”

Mogoll said, "Please be safe and healthy father and mother."

Fang did not speak at first.

He leaned over and hugged his young son, held up to his chest, and looked at the small face that was as cool as he looked at, and a thick warmth gushed out in his heart.Because this son spoke little, and did not like his brother and no regrets like to go to him, he did not know him so well.Now I find that Mogo is too dumb and emotional, but it is not easy to be noticed because of bad expression.

He couldn’t help but kiss his son’s cheek.

Morgore blushed, a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He was so big that his father was still holding him, and others saw him laughing at him.However, being held by my father like this, my mother was next to me again, and it really felt good, so he decided to endure.

He also reached out to the first neck, and the two of them were very warm.

They looked at their father and son, and their eyes were very gentle.

When they arrived, they came, and immediately opened the meeting.

The feast was prepared early in the morning, naturally rich, and there were many Jiangnan cuisines.

There was no need to watch the fun of the table, a moment of dinner, Fang Hanhai called Fang first to go to the study to talk about things, clean and dumb and mother-in-law and aunts to drink tea and laugh, pass the time after the meal.

After a moment of laughter, Yan saw that he was tired, and he told her: "You will come back, go back early and rest."What shall we say tomorrow, let us not hurry this evening."

The dumb and the choir waited to recede.

The children were left in front with their grandparents and were not told to disturb them.

After returning to the room, he took a bath in heat.

This cold day, in the fragrant big wooden barrel soaked, soft and long-lasting Shutai, all relaxed, Fengzhou those things seem to dissipate in the sky, can not affect her.

It wasn’t washed yet, and I almost fell asleep.

She was afraid that she would freeze and rush outside.

Dumb efforts to get up, let the purple bamboo help themselves to clean up their hair, wipe a half dry on the bed, suddenly fell asleep in the past, sleep is very dense, not to mention the dream, even the silk gap is not, Zizhu helped her cover the quilt, blow the lamp and other not know.

Fang came back at the beginning, saw that he was clear and mute, and quickly washed it once, and then went to bed, crooked beside him, his right elbow propped on the pillow, quietly looked at the sleeping cleanliness.

This is the house, and there is a night pearl in the account.

Fang first likes to use the night pearl, the halo is very comfortable, do not have to deliberately lead the fire to light, what movement at night is convenient, do not worry about not letting go of fire.

In the light of the white light, the face of sleep is very quiet.

Her eyes were wide open, and she could see that she was sleeping soundly.

In other words, this family makes her practical, and her children make her practical.

He put it up and put a kiss on her forehead.

The hair touched his ear as if it were touching his heart.

He looked at her like this, his eyes deep, until he was tired and close to his eyes, and he lay down behind her, and then took her arm to her waist and fell asleep.

The next morning, he was awakened by a whisper.

When you open your eyes, the bed is danching, not the light, but the sky is shining.Looking at the door of the fan-shaped partition, several brothers and sisters are doing nothing on the outside low bed, I think I am afraid of waking her, the voice is low, very careful.

She took back her eyes and felt it quietly—God was refreshed.

Sleep well, be in a good mood!

She smiled and sat up, coughing deliberately.

The sound outside was gone, and the three little ones turned their heads in.

“Mother—”

The unrepentant cry was a thousand times, and the rhyme was endless.

Followed, the exquisite jade people "pedaling" ran in, opened the account to show a bright smile, "Mother, you wake up?"We are waiting for you for half a day.Mother, I miss you, I still want Dad.I wake up looking for you.Dad is missing.My mother is still asleep.”

As soon as she spoke, she kept singing like a crisp bird.

My daughter’s little blush was tempting.

He reached out and touched her, “Mother misses you too.”

One thought on the other hand: What does it mean that Daddy is missing?

Shi Ge and Mogo also came in, standing in front of the bed, and the two brothers were right at the end of the line to pay a dumb salute, "Please give your mother peace."Looks like a filial piety.

Laugh at them.

He turned back and shouted, “Sister Zizhu, my mother is awake!”

I heard the purple bamboo outside, and then smiled.

Morgore jumped to the edge of the bed early and looked at the mute.

Looking at the three children who are tall and tall and different in appearance, the already good mood is even more fluttering, warm, and soft, and ask, “Are you getting up so early?”(Unfinished.