Chapter 1802 Preparing for the New Year
Evening.
The gorgeous glow once again rendered this ancient city that has witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties.
At this moment, the Chu family compound was peaceful and peaceful.
On the bare fruit branches in the front yard, a few birds were chirping and chatting. In the kitchen next to it, Yang Guizhi was humming a little tune and was busy in front of the stove, preparing dinner for a large family. .
In the backyard, the deaf old lady and her sister were sitting cross-legged on the kang, muttering about the household chores. Chu Zhecheng was lazily leaning on Grandma Wu Xiumei's lap, chewing a big white rabbit in his mouth, and holding a tin donkey in his arms. The tank toy is comfortable with its legs crossed.
At such a young age, one can already vaguely see his father’s lazy nature in him.
In the bedroom.
Chu Heng, who had finally rested, slowly opened his eyes. As soon as his body moved, Ni Yinghong, who was sleeping next to him, also woke up. His long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids slowly raised, revealing A pair of jewel-like eyes made the whole bedroom light up in an instant.
Looking up and looking at her husband, Xiao Ni pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. Then she wrapped herself around her husband like a water snake. After pouting and kissing him on the cheek, she leaned against his shoulder and whispered softly. He said: "It's so comfortable to sleep."
"Me too, I'm really excited." Chu Heng stretched his legs and vented the excess energy in his body. His palms naturally rested on his wife's fruit stand, and he said softly: "We'll finish the meal later. Going out?"
"Why?" Ni Yinghong bit her lip and couldn't help but slide her hands down.
"Let's visit! The Chinese New Year will be here soon. Instead of waiting for the crowds to be crowded after the New Year, I will go to Uncle Shen's house today, and then I will go to thank the old man and the others tomorrow." Chu Heng took a breath and thanked Chen Liu's family has many guests during the Chinese New Year, so he always goes there to pay New Year's greetings.
"Will you take the child with you?"
"Bring it with you, Shen Tian'er has been talking about it several times, saying that she misses Chu Zhe."
"Then I have to hurry up and take Chu Zhecheng to clean up. When I come back in the afternoon, you will see him, like a mud monkey."
Ni Yinghong sat up quickly, reached for some clothes and put them on in a hurry Get out of bed and look for your son.
Not long after, Chu Heng, who was a little aroused by his wife's teasing because he couldn't thicken it, also calmed down and immediately got up and put on his clothes to get ready to go out.
“Get in quickly!”
As soon as he got out of bed and put on his shoes, Ni Yinghong held the basin in one hand and pulled a reluctant Chu Zhecheng into the bedroom with the other.
At this time, Mr. Chu really looked like a mud monkey, his little face was dirty, his little hands were black, and the clothes on his body were also full of dust and stains.
This is Chu Zhecheng’s normal state.
The bastard is very naughty now. He beats dogs and chases chickens, climbs high and urinates in mud. There is nothing he doesn’t do. No matter how cleanly you dress him in the morning, he will become a little clay figurine by night. .
But he is a bit dirty, but the little guy is quite skinny. From birth to now, except for a moment of diarrhea after eating bad things, he has never been sick once, which saves him a lot of worry.
“Day by day, I can’t even clean up my butt after following you. I’ve only worn these clothes for a few days, and they are already torn in several pieces! If you dare to bring trouble to your clothes in the future, I’ll whip you, believe it or not. ?" Ni Yinghong has a gentle temper, but at this time, she can't help but raise her eyebrows and roughly remove her son's clothes one by one.
"Hahaha! Believe it or not!"
Chu Zhecheng was not afraid of her either. He stood there laughing and let me do whatever she wanted. Despite Ni Yinghong's fierce words, she had never hit the child.
Chu Heng is different. He is never ambiguous when beating him, so he is very afraid of me.
“Hey, has my son grown taller?”
Chu Heng came over happily at this time, first grabbed the bird, and then made a gesture on the top of Chu Zhecheng’s head, He nodded and said, "It's true that he's grown. I can't be too short with this posture."
"I want to grow taller!" Chu Zhecheng shouted happily.
“Then eat more.”
Chu Heng smiled and rubbed his son’s head. "Yeah, yeah, eat more, grow taller, beat Sister Liu Hong!" Chu Zhecheng nodded vigorously and challenged the evil forces.
“Look at your potential!”
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, went to get a thermos, and helped his wife mix hot water into the cold water in the large basin she brought in.
Seeing this, Ni Yinghong hurriedly warned: "It's a hot spot, it's cold in the room, don't let him freeze."
"I got it."
Chu Heng stretched out his hand to test the water temperature. , when he felt that he was almost done, he put away the thermos, then stepped forward to keep his son, threw him directly into the basin, and bathed Chu Zhecheng with his wife.
After being washed and put on new clothes, the little clay monkey turned into the fat, white, pink and beautiful grandson of his dreams in a blink of an eye.
"My son is so handsome!"
Ni Yinghong, who had looked disgusted just now, saw the sudden surge of motherly love and couldn't help but hug Chu Zhe and kiss him.
It’s just that the duration of maternal love may be shorter, and it may be gone by tomorrow.
"Why don't you just follow me?" Chu Heng smiled proudly. Everyone said that his son looked like him.
“Let’s eat!”
At this time, Yang Guizhi's voice sounded in the courtyard, and the couple immediately came out of the house with their children in their arms. Then Chu Heng took Chu Zhecheng to the main room, while Ni Yinghong went to help the old lady and the two sisters.
Not long after the two men entered the room and sat down, three girls, Yang Guizhi, Duan Fenchun, and Qin Jingru, came in carrying food, bowls and chopsticks. Huniu also followed them, happily holding a plate. Pickles.
Chu Heng first turned his attention to Qin Jingru. After taking a rest, her condition improved a lot. Her face was no longer as pale as before, but there was still a hint of sadness in her expression, which was obviously still... I haven't gotten over the grief of losing my father.
He sighed helplessly in his heart, then turned his gaze to Huniu, and praised with a smile: "Oh, Huniu is so awesome, she even helps with the work!"
"No, Huniu is the best!" Yang Guizhi also agreed.
"Giggle!"
The little guy laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He ran up to Chu Heng in a flash, raised the plate in his hand high and said, "Godfather, here it is!"
"Really Great!”
Chu Heng reached out and took it and put it on the table, then lifted Huniu and placed it on his other thigh.
Soon, Ni Yinghong also helped the two old ladies in, and the family began to finish their meal.
During the banquet.
Qin Jingru has always been in a low mood, and her appetite is not very good. She hangs her head and doesn't speak, eating one bite at a time.
Seeing this, Ni Yinghong looked at each other and said with a smile: "It's the Chinese New Year later, what are we preparing for tomorrow?"
"Oh, I remembered this when I heard it." Yang Guizhi patted her thigh after hearing this: "Shen Tian came here yesterday and brought a lot of red sausage, dried sausage, two bear paws and a flying dragon. , Hengzi’s buddy from the Northeast named Zhao Weiguo brought it to me.”
“Did you get something again?” Ni Yinghong smiled helplessly after hearing this, turned to look at Chu Heng, and said, “Me. It’s really interesting to find you guys. You and Zhao Weiguo have only had two drinks together, so you’re like a close friend.”
"Haha, you don't understand, this is called sympathy." Chu Heng said with a smile.
“I think we have similar personalities.”