The two had known each other for the first time in a quiet room, holding hands, resting their shoulders, and placing a small alarm clock on the desk. The two sitting on the bed whispered and waited for the new year together.
In Beijing, the old house of the Xia family was lively and lively. Even the old man and the old lady were very energetic. Sitting in the thickly padded chair of the teacher, smiling kindly watched the younger generation lively.
This year, Xia Yiwei and Hou Zi returned to their old house for the New Year, and accompanied by a pair of twins who were able to run around the yard faster than a rabbit.
Hou Zi, who was washing his hands in the golden basin, can no longer see the gangsterism that year. Except for the entertainment party to return home late every night, the rest of the time will come back from get off work early to accompany his wife and children.
In his words, his fatherless orphan has never had a home, and now he finally has a home, and he will be struck by lightning at all costs.
Outside is a colorful world, Hou Zi, worth tens of billions of dollars, has traveled in the colorful world long ago. Tired and tired, he finally knows how to return home.
Xia Yiwei, who had been waiting for him for more than ten years, finally made this young boy dared to whistle to her, and the wanderer who came after her boldly hoped to return home.
Although I was tired, complained, and even about to give up, it was too much when I was young. Even if I was tired and complained, I couldn’t do without each other. Now a family of four leads a happy and happy life, and the two couples cherish it very much. I haven't even tripped my mouth.
Suddenly there was a cry of milk and milk from the child outside. Hou Zi, who was speaking with his uncle a second ago, changed his face and said "Sorry" and quickly got up and ran to the yard.
On the other side, the eldest mother said to Xia Yiwei: "Outside Dabao is crying, it must be Xiaobao who is bullying Dabao again. You, go and have a look."
The eldest mother is still holding a milk baby in her hand. The fourth oldest child in the family is Xia Yuzheng, who is also the younger brother of Xia Yiwei's mother.
The milk baby has already fallen asleep, and she is comfortably nestled in her grandmother's arm, her little mouth murmurs from time to time, her face is delicate and delicate, especially her eyelashes, which are thick and curled. They are very beautiful. Little boy.
The elder mother held one in her hand, so it was naturally inconvenient to take care of the other. Seeing her niece Xia Yiwei had never started, she thought she hadn't heard it, so she reminded it with a smile.
Xia Yiwei, who glanced outside the window, smiled and said, "You don't need me to go, Hou Zi will take care of it."
Although the old house in Xia’s home is lively this year, the fourth-year-old Xia Yuzheng and his wife did not go home due to work problems. They only sent their milk-wife back to the old house. The third-year-old Xia Yuyi was also absent. The daughter-in-law took her six-year-old son back. The house, plus the sixth Xia Jinyuan, this year’s Xia’s old house lacks four people.
Hearing that, the eldest aunt laughed very elegantly, even if she smiled slightly, she was particularly dignified, "You, you will be willing to take care of the children, and the children should be more close to their fathers and do things in the future. Will be more courageous."
Xia Yiwei pinned the black hair to her forehead and smiled softly, "Don't worry, since Dabao and Xiaobao were born, Hou Zi can't wait to stay with the two children at home every day. Sometimes I am annoyed. Push him out to work."
"I'm in my 40s, and I can still play with the two kids in full swing. Sometimes I think there is another kid in the house."
Speaking of the daughter-in-law of the elder Xia Lingxiao and the second child Xia Yiting, the sister-in-law was disgusted, but on her face, there was no disgust, only satisfaction.
The bitterness comes with all the bitterness. It is not a bit of bitterness in the front, or the bitterness that is hidden from the family, and I dare not say it. The sweetness now makes up for the bitterness of the year.