Sweet Wife Shows Love in the 80s

Chapter 91, Success

"My God, you're almost becoming a snowman, why don't you wait for the snow to come back when it's a little bit smaller." The wind and snow in the northwest was accompanied by hail, and it was quite painful to hit people.

"Isn't this homesick?" Mao Jianwen went straight into the yard when his mother-in-law got out of the way.

"Where's Qianqian? Are you asleep?"

"Sleep, sleep, you go into the house to warm up, I'll make you some noodles and drink some hot soup." An's mother looked at her son-in-law like this, feeling very distressed.

"Thank you mom."

"No need, you go take a bath first, there is hot water in the pot, it's enough."

Mao Jianwen was not too polite, and it was not easy to go back to the house in this state, it was too cold.

After looking for clothes, he went to take a shower first.

The movement on An's mother's side also alarmed An Qianqian, she was a little confused, who was her mother talking to.

Glancing at her daughter, she slowly got up.

Fortunately, Mao Jianwen made an electric blanket back then, and it was not so cold when he got up and went back to bed at night.

"Mom, who are you talking to?" An Qianqian asked when she saw the kitchen light was on and she was wearing a coat.

Seeing her daughter wake up, Mother An couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"It's Jianwen who came back. I'm afraid he came back on foot this late at night. I'll let him take a bath first and order some noodles for him."

An Qianqian was excited when she heard Mao Jianwen came back, but she was still thinking about Wang Xiaoyu: "Did Zhou Yan come back?"

"Ah, I forgot to ask." Mother An also thought of Xiaoyu.

"It's okay, let me help you. Turn up the fire to make the kitchen warmer."

When winter comes, the fire in the stove will not be extinguished, just to have hot water in the morning.

When Mao Jianwen came out of the shower, he saw Qianqian making strips for himself, and his eyes were red when he saw her back.

It's good to have her.

"Qianqian, I'm back." Walking in through the back door, Mao Jianwen stepped heavily.

An Qianqian turned her head, glanced at him, smiled at him with red eyes, and said, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back safely, come quickly and eat some noodles, to warm yourself up."

It's the Chinese New Year, and it's finally a reunion.

"it is good."

Seeing him wolfing down, not only An Qianqian's heart ached, but An's mother felt uncomfortable watching him.

"Did you come back alone? Zhou Yan didn't come back with you?" Mother An wiped her eyes and asked Mao Jianwen.

"He's back, he's gone home." Mao Jianwen replied while eating.

Along the way, he was really hungry.

Upon hearing that Zhou Yan had also returned, An Qianqian stopped asking any further questions, got up and walked towards the stove,

Mao Jianwen didn't understand, "Qianqian, don't worry about it, I have enough." He thought she was making noodles for himself.

"It's not for you." Mother An laughed.

So he told Mao Jianwen about Wang Xiaoyu. After listening, Mao Jianwen was dumbfounded.

"Then do more, he's afraid he can eat two big bowls now." He was happy for Zhou Yan, but he didn't know what expression he would have when he went home and didn't see Wang Xiaoyu.

Good brother, of course it's just for jokes.

Here, as soon as Zhou Yan got home, he found that the house was dark. He thought Xiaoyu was asleep, so he took off his clothes and went into the house to have a look.

The bed was neatly folded, and no one had slept in it.

He is stupid.

Xiaoyu is gone.

Where did Xiaoyu go?
In an instant, his mind turned.

In the end he still didn't want to understand.

At this point, every household was asleep, and he couldn't find anyone to ask.

He had no choice but to go to his sister-in-law to ask about the situation.

He put on the clothes he had just taken off and hurried to Mao's house.

Not long after Jia Qianqian's noodles were cooked, she heard someone calling outside.

"Sit down, I'll open the door." Seeing Mao Jianwen get up, Mother An pressed him down.

Soon, Zhou Yan ran in.

"Sister-in-law, Xiaoyu is gone." Poorly seeing her, her eyes popped out.

"Don't worry, don't worry, why don't you listen to your auntie?" Mother An saw him running in, and hurried to follow.

An Qianqian sighed: "Sigh, don't worry, Xiaoyu is fine, she is asleep at this moment, so don't bother her, she doesn't sleep well these days, and misses you every day."

"That's right, you eat first, take a shower after eating, and then go to Xiaoyu." An's mother joined in the persuasion.

When Zhou Yan heard that Xiaoyu had fallen asleep, his tense mind was relaxed.

"It's good that Xiaoyu is fine, it's fine." Xiaoyu is here with her sister-in-law, I'm afraid she has troubled her a lot these days.

"Sister-in-law, auntie, thank you." Their family members were too far away, and there were many things at home, so they couldn't take care of Xiaoyu.

"Why do you say that, eat quickly."

One person put two eggs in, and a big bowl of noodles was enough to fill his stomach.

After the meal, Zhou Yan also went to take a shower, so he didn't change his clothes.

Mother An took him to the room where Xiaoyu slept, told him to relax, and told him that Xiaoyu didn't sleep well these days.

After Zhou Yan thanked him, he entered the house.

Seeing the bulge on the bed, his heart finally dropped.

After a busy day, everyone finally went to bed.

There is an electric blanket on the bed, no matter how cold the night is.

As soon as Mao Jianwen and An Qianqian lay down on the bed, they heard a scream from Xiaoyu's room.

Mao Jianwen wanted to get up and go over to have a look, but was stopped by An Qianqian.

Just now, she and her mother didn't tell Zhou Yan on purpose, and they didn't call back when he left the phone.

"What's going on?" Mao Jianwen was a little confused.

"Xiaoyu is pregnant, I didn't tell Zhou Yan just now." An Qianqian glared at Mao Jianwen.

These people always miss the biggest happenings in the family like this.

Hearing what she said, Mao Jianwen didn't understand anything, so he gave a wry smile, all he could say was sorry.

"sorry."

"I don't want to hear you say I'm sorry. Tomorrow, you should prepare for the attacks of your sons and daughters." An Qianqian turned her back angrily.

This night, of course nothing happened, Mao Jianwen hugged Qianqian until dawn.

He was suffocated.

And it was his precious daughter who held him back, and he couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

"Smelly dad, you lied. You said you would come back sooner, but it's been a long time, and dad hasn't come back yet." After speaking, Yuanyuan burst into tears.

Wow crying, very distressed.

Before Mao Jianwen came here, he was in a hurry to coax his daughter, and three little meat buns rushed in through the door.

Climb into bed one by one.

"Dad, Daddy."

Mao Jianwen was surrounded by four children, how should I put it, painful but happy.

Hearing the voice in the room, An Qianqian and An's mother had no intention of going to help.

Maybe with Zhou Yan's company, Wang Xiaoyu rarely sleeps late at night.

When everyone got up, breakfast was served.

"Sister-in-law, thank you." Zhou Yan thanked An Qianqian solemnly, bending over at ninety degrees.

He almost fell to his knees.

"Treat Xiaoyu better in the future. She doesn't look very good. Take her to the hospital after the Chinese New Year. After all, the infirmary is still a little bit worse." An Qianqian helped her up.

(End of this chapter)