The biggest heart disease is expected to be resolved, and the somewhat depressed and stiff atmosphere of Cheng Jiayuan has eased a lot. Mother Cheng brought out all the melon seeds, sweets and desserts prepared for the Chinese New Year for Ji Xiaoyu to eat, and made dinner by herself. She wanted to wash the dust for her son and daughter-in-law.
Ji Xiaoyu has always been greedy, but because of the sequelae of airsickness, he can't eat snacks very much, so he took Cheng Bubble and Mr. Cheng to discuss in the yard.
After being reminded by Cheng Yutang just now, he now knows the importance, but he just played tricks with Cheng's father, and he didn't need strength. Even so, every move, style, punch and kick were smooth and free, just like everyone's demeanor, which made Father Cheng completely convinced.
When the two of them passed each other, Cheng Bubble watched and helped out on the stone table, waving his small wings while chirping, and stumbled over himself without leaving one, sitting on the table with his ass, teasing the unsmiling father Cheng. His face was full of creases.
After working for a long time, Ji Xiaoyu felt more comfortable and had an appetite. It happened that the mother and son of Cheng's family had prepared dinner and set up a table full of beauty.
Ji Xiaoyu was shocked when he tasted it, and praised very sincerely: "Mom, the dishes you cook are really delicious! I thought Tang Tang's craftsmanship was already very good, but now I know what Qiangzhong is. Even more powerful!"
Tangtang: "..."
Cheng's mother was very happy to hear it, and kept adding vegetables to his bowl: "Xiaoyu, eat more if you like it, don't be polite. You are a good child everywhere, but you are too thin, and you will gain more weight. It looks good."
"Thank you Mom!" Ji Xiaoyu was naturally impolite at the moment of food, holding the bowl and eating without looking up, and finally wiped out all the dishes on the table, making Cheng Mu even more smiling.
Cheng's father doesn't smoke, but he drinks a glass of wine with dinner every day. Ji Xiaoyu was happy and drank a glass with him. Cheng Yutang didn't stop her, and she was full of connivance.
On the small coffee table next to him, Cheng Bubble was also satisfied. Cheng Yutang specially found a small basin and put half a basin of sand in it and put it aside. When he ate it, he put him in the basin and said, "Bubble, this will be your toilet in the future, you have to pull the stinky one. It's time to settle here, you know?"
Cheng Bubble called "jiji" twice, and ran happily in the basin for a few laps. After a while, he scratched the sand with his small paws, digging a small hole, and then turned his little butt towards the hole. With a pout, "Pululu" sounded, pulling a big bubble. In the end, he knew how to cover his shame, and then he used his claws to pull the sand to cover it.
Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were watching from the side, and they laughed until they leaned back and forth.
The glass of wine Ji Xiaoyu drank before was only two taels, but it was high-quality white wine, which had more stamina than two glasses of red wine. At this moment, he was beginning to feel dizzy. Seeing Cheng Bubble's performance, he couldn't help thinking dully, son, is this not true? It's quite understandable, why do you want to pull it on your plate at noon, is it intentional
Cheng Yutang knew the little thing's drinking capacity, looked at him with a smile without saying a word, his eyes were clearly proud, the son I taught was still wrong.
Ji Xiaoyu glared at him, and the roots of his teeth were a little itchy, so he leaned forward and nibbled on his chin lightly, and leaned against him lazily as if he had no bones.
"Good, I can't do it now, I have to wait a moment." Cheng Yutang couldn't help but kissed his blushing cheek reassuringly, and then grabbed his hand to prevent him from doing anything more intimate.
Ji Xiaoyu leaned in his arms and said with a smile: "Well, I know, I have to wait until there is no one else to kiss."
Cheng’s father and Cheng’s mother: “…”
Of course it's good for the young couple to be loving and loving, but this picture is a bit irritating, and the old couple can't stand it anymore when they are old, so Mother Cheng hurriedly said: "It's getting late, you go to rest, the west wing has been tidied up."
"Okay, you and Dad have an early rest, too." Cheng Yutang said, carrying Cheng Bubble, and took his drunken son to the West Wing.
After entering the room and closing the door, Ji Xiaoyu pouted to kiss, Cheng Yutang naturally no longer polite, hugged him and kissed happily, until Cheng Bubble, who was left out, cried out in protest.
Ji Xiaoyu woke up a little, remembered what happened before, rubbed Cheng Bubble's little head and smiled: "Bubble, you are now my pet and your father's pet, just like other people's cats and dogs. Same."
Cheng Bubble couldn't understand what pets were not pets, so he broke free from his father's claws, rolled his eyes, and looked at the furnishings in the house curiously.
Cheng Yutang felt a little guilty, and said apologetically, "Baby, I'm sorry, I should have told my parents the truth about the bubble, but my mother has high blood pressure, and I was afraid that she would not be able to bear it when she heard about it suddenly, so I thought Take it slow, let her develop a relationship with Bubble first, and then tell her slowly, is this okay?"
Ji Xiaoyu said without thinking: "Of course! Tangtang, your parents are very good people. Don't make them angry or sad, or I won't like you anymore."
His two fathers passed away early. Except for Grandpa Hou, he had never dealt with the elders. Before coming here, he was worried that Cheng Yutang's parents would not like him. As a result, the two old people treated him so well that they didn't take him at all. As an outsider, how can he not be moved.
It seems that this childish nickname can't get rid of it in the future. Cheng Yutang couldn't help laughing and laughing, and was very moved. His baby was so good, he was such a good daughter-in-law that he couldn't find him even with a lantern.
Cheng Bubble patrolled the room, and soon became sleepy, unable to stop. Cheng Yutang made a nest for it with a soft cushion and a small blanket and placed it next to the bed, and Cheng Bubble fell asleep as soon as he got in.
There is no interference now, it is freezing cold outside, but the house is warm and melting, Ji Xiaoyu only feels light in her head after drinking, and her body is hot, she can't help reaching out to his father, "Tangtang, Let's double repair!"
Cheng Yutang smiled and hugged him horizontally: "As ordered, little daughter-in-law."
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The next morning, Ji Xiaoyu woke up late again without any surprise. Fortunately, he didn't sleep until noon like the day before, waking up at about early nine o'clock. When he got up and walked out of the house, Cheng Yutang was playing Tai Chi with his dad in the yard. Cheng Bubble was waving his small wings and gesturing, while Cheng's mother was sitting in the hall with a basket on her lap. What to look for.
He felt embarrassed, and thought to himself that he had to restrain himself a little tonight, and he must not be able to sleep in late tomorrow.
As soon as Mother Cheng looked up and saw him, she immediately waved to him: "Xiaoyu, come and help me take a look!"
Ji Xiaoyu responded and ran over to ask, "Mom, what are you looking at?"
Mother Cheng tugged at the colorful yarn balls in the basket, and said a little worriedly: "I plan to knit a pair of socks and gloves for you and Tangtang's future baby, but I don't know which color to choose, what do you think?"
Ji Xiaoyu couldn't make up his mind either, and said, "Any color is fine, as long as it is woven by you, Tangtang, I, and the baby both like it, but it's just too much trouble for you."
Mother Cheng smiled and said, "It's not troublesome. I'm idle every day, and now I finally have something to do. If I have time, I'll knit a set of each color!"
Ji Xiaoyu was moved and said, "Thank you mom."
"Thank you, it's all a family." Mother Cheng said angrily, "By the way, Xiaoyu, you go to have breakfast first, it's all hot in the pot, let's talk later."
"it is good!"
Waiting for Ji Xiaoyu to eat breakfast, and then sitting next to Cheng's mother and talking about parenting scriptures, it is called a harmonious one. Cheng Yutang occasionally glanced into the room, filled with happiness and peace.
The day passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was night. After Cheng Yutang put Cheng Bubble in the nest and coaxed him to sleep, Ji Xiaoyu had already laid down on the bed in vain, and made the quilt warm.
Cheng Yutang also got into bed, sniffed twice between his hairline and neck, and praised: "Little daughter-in-law is really fragrant."
Ji Xiaoyu was so itchy that she wanted to laugh, she was a little sleepy, the sleepy bugs were chased away at once, and even the righteous and stern corrections were not convincing at all: "Haha who said I'm a little daughter-in-law! I'm obviously a son-in-law. Hahaha… uh…”
Cheng Yutang smiled without saying a word, while sealing his lips with a kiss, he naturally took off his pajamas.
Ji Xiaoyu was kissed softly by him, but he grabbed the hem of his clothes to keep him from taking it off, and refused with difficulty: "No, no, I, I want to go to bed early today, and I want to wake up early tomorrow."
Cheng Yutang let out a low laugh, bit his swollen lips lightly, and coaxed, "Good, I only do it once today, and then I sleep, okay?"
Ji Xiaoyu has been eating the marrow and knowing the taste for the past two days, and it was when he was young and greedy, how could he resist such provocation, he immediately compromised without principle, hugged Cheng Yutang's neck impatiently, and hummed: "Okay, Tangtang, then you have to wait a bit..."
"... Lighter? Didn't you say heavier last time?"
"… Whatever! Stop talking nonsense, come quickly!"
The next morning, Ji Xiaoyu's plan to get up early failed again.
He was annoyed, because today was the 30th New Year's Eve. Except for him, everyone else in the family got up early and was busy preparing for the New Year. Cheng's mother was cooking in the kitchen, Cheng's father and son were writing couplets and blessings in the study, and Cheng Bubble was pacing up and down the desk, watching intently.
Ji Xiaoyu did not dare to enter the kitchen, for fear of causing trouble for Cheng's mother, so he entered the study, and when Cheng's father was not prepared, he pinched Cheng Yutang's arm and complained in a low voice, "Father, why didn't you get up when you got up? Call me and make me get up so late again."
The two of them did only do it once last night, but I don't know if someone did it on purpose or on purpose. Posture, wait until all one set is done and then clean it up after midnight. Then he slept very soundly and deeply in someone's arms, dreaming all night until dawn.
Strange to say, he used to be very alert when he slept, and would wake up with the slightest sound around him, but recently his hearing seems to be getting more and more dull. He slept in the same bed with Cheng Yutang, and he didn't even notice the movement of getting up. He wakes up.
In the end, it's his father's fault, for causing him to lose his vigilance and indulge in the pleasures of the flesh, so that such a diligent monster has now become a big lazy worm.
"Seeing how you sleep so soundly, how can you bear to wake you up." Cheng Yutang rubbed his messy hair with a doting face, "It doesn't matter if you sleep a little longer, now it's New Year's holiday to rest at home, wake up so early It's okay, your parents won't blame you."
Ji Xiaoyu pushed his hand away and gave him a dissatisfied look. Cheng's father and Cheng's mother didn't blame him, but how could he be so embarrassed? Ahhh that good son-in-law.
Father Cheng suddenly said, "Come and see our Bubble masterpiece!"
The young couple turned their heads together to look, and were suddenly speechless.
It turned out that Cheng Bubble started making trouble after Cheng's father wrote a couplet. He stepped on the inkstone with two feet of ink, and then ran around on the couplet, leaving a series of small black paw prints.
"Bubble, how can you be so naughty and ruin the words written by Grandpa!" Ji Xiaoyu taught angrily, and then apologized to Father Cheng uneasily: "Dad, I'm sorry, Bubble is too naive, I Can I get you another piece of paper?"
He is not a very disciplined person, but he is worried that Bubble is too naughty and will offend Cheng's father and make him feel very uncomfortable.
Cheng Yutang wrapped his arms around his shoulder and said warmly, "Don't worry, Dad won't mind."
Sure enough, Father Cheng said cheerfully: "No need to rewrite it, this little footprint of Bubble is like a bamboo leaf, which just fits the title of this Spring Festival couplet."
Speaking of the couplet show of the couplet of the couplet, "'Bamboo News said that the old year is safe, and the plum blossoms are prosperous to welcome the new year', how about it, does it complement each other?"
Mother Cheng heard it just outside the door, and came in to take a look, she couldn't help touching Little Chicken and praised: "It's really a stroke, Bubble turned out to be a little painter."
Cheng Bubble was a little slack after being trained by his father just now, but now he is happy again after being praised by his grandmother, so he can't be angry with his head high.
Ji Xiaoyu was relieved, but then he was a little worried. Cheng's father and Cheng's mother were so used to their son in the form of a chick without knowing it. If they really want to hold their grandson in the future, that's fine. !
Write couplets, paste couplets, post couplets to eat New Year's dinner, eat New Year's dinner and play mahjong - Ji Xiaoyu has never played before, but he learns fast, he plays well after a circle, and his anger is very good, and he will be on the bar after a while. Hua, the four-year-old was overjoyed for a while, and the cards that were used as chips in front of him were folded up at once. Cheng Yutang secretly fed him cards at first, but later he didn't dare to feed him, so he had to concentrate and concentrate on playing, otherwise he would be won by his daughter-in-law if he didn't stay.
Cheng Bubble just walked around the table. If anyone loses, he gestures the number to him, and he takes the corresponding card with his small mouth and sends it to the winner. At first, he would make mistakes, but gradually he became accurate, which made Cheng's father and Cheng's mother amazed and praised the little guy for being smart and capable.
Playing mahjong to watch the Spring Festival Gala, this Ji Xiaoyu had never seen it before, and thought it was very interesting that the flowers on the stage were lively and lively. Cheng Bubble squatted in his hair and looked very energetic. Infected by the emotions of their father and son, Cheng Yutang and the old couple, who had no interest in the Spring Festival Gala, also followed. Not to mention, the whole family sits together, nibbling on melon seeds, talking and laughing. This show, which has been performed for decades and is similar every year, does not seem to be so old-fashioned and boring.
On New Year's Eve, Ji Xiaoyu came to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but she fell asleep just after 11:30, with Cheng Bubble, who fell asleep at nine o'clock on her head, and fell into Cheng Yutang's arms. .
Seeing this, Mother Cheng said softly: "Tangtang, you don't have to guard anymore, take Xiaoyu and Bubble back to the room."
Cheng Yutang nodded and carried his young daughter-in-law and son back to the west wing to sleep, feeling a little worried in his heart.
The little thing has always been energetic. When he was a grassroots security guard in Hongsheng, he was on duty three shifts. I never saw him sluggish.
Well, I have to find time to take him to the hospital in the past two days.
The author has something to say: Thank you for your support, alright~