In the ordinary world, I am the son-in-law of the Sun family

Chapter 471 One Week

In a blink of an eye, Wang Manyin ushered in the weekend again.

Woke up early in the morning, pushed open the door of the main room and saw that there was light rain falling outside, and clouds and mists shrouded the entire Guanzi Village, making it impossible to see the mountains in the distance clearly.

The two jujube trees in the yard are bare, and the leaves are knocked down by the autumn wind, ready to welcome the arrival of winter.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Counting the days, today is Lidong. We should eat mutton to warm our body.

But, he can't cook mutton!

Melancholy buttoning up the jacket, he murmured: "My Orchid Flower, why haven't you come back yet, don't dare to do anything outside, and there is no telegram or phone call."

It was agreed to go for four days at most, but I didn't expect it to be almost a week, and Lan Hua still hasn't come back.

Communication is also inconvenient in this era, and I don't know the situation of Lanhua at all.

The only consolation is that Lanhua is not on a business trip alone, and Shaoan is still by her side.

Brother-in-law Shaoan is very reliable in his work, but I hope nothing will happen to him.

"Godfather, good morning." Dahai rubbed his eyes and said.

Wang Manyin replied, took out his toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste on it, and asked while brushing his teeth, "What do you want to eat?"

Dahai also started to brush his teeth, and replied without thinking, "Anything is fine, I just don't want to eat noodles."

"Oh, I want to eat instant noodles, okay, then let's continue eating instant noodles."

Dahai glanced at him helplessly, "Godfather, we've been eating instant noodles for a week, why can't we change the taste, you can't just be instant noodles."

Wang Manyin rinsed his mouth without blushing, "Isn't the instant noodles delicious? If your godmother comes back, she won't give you so many instant noodles."

After washing, he walked into the kitchen room, lit the stove, and then began to boil water to cook instant noodles.

Dahai washed up and came in to help him light the fire.

As soon as he put the instant noodles into the pot, Matsukawa Matsuze ran in with bare feet, socks and slippers in his hand.

Pursing his lips, he said, "Father, you threw us inside again, didn't you say you were going to wake us up when you got up?"

Wang Manyin wiped his hands and hugged them up: "Don't worry about it, I don't know it's raining outside. I ran out wearing this little thing. If I catch a cold, I will beat my ass."

Song Chuan put his arms around his neck and replied naturally: "My brother and I are still so young, how could I know how to wear clothes?"

"Yes." Matsuzawa agreed.

Wang Manyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kissed them on the face, "They're not big, but they're quite sharp-tongued, quickly put on some clothes for me."

He dug out two small sweaters from the closet, put on coats for them, and put on socks and shoes for them.

"Dad, I want to eat dumplings."

After getting dressed, Matsukawa Matsuzawa immediately raised his head and said.

Wang Manyin rubbed their little faces, carried them into the kitchen, and talked about eating instant noodles.

"Ah? Eating instant noodles again, why do you always eat instant noodles, I want to eat dumplings?"

Wang Manyin: "Didn't you say that instant noodles are the most delicious thing in the world? You also said that if you can eat instant noodles for a lifetime, you will be very happy."

Matsukawa tilted his head and looked at his younger brother: "Have we ever said that?"

Matsuzawa shook his head like a rattle: "No, dumplings are the most delicious thing in the world."

Song Chuan nodded heavily: "Yes, we want to eat dumplings, and we want to eat dumplings cooked by mother."

Wang Manyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he also missed the meals made by Lanhua.

"Is it okay to make dumplings for you when mom comes back? Dad doesn't know how to make dumplings." He persuaded patiently.

Matsukawa Matsuze refused, and still shouted loudly: "We want to eat dumplings!"

Wang Manyin closed his eyes, let out a mouthful of foul air, and said expressionlessly, "What do you want to eat?"

Matsukawa Matsuze looked at each other, ran over and hugged his calf, "Eat instant noodles."

A smile appeared on Wang Manyin's face again, "That's right, this is my good son, Dad will cook instant noodles for you."

A large bowl of hot instant noodles was brought to the table, but the four of them had no appetite.

If instant noodles are eaten once in a while, they will feel very fragrant.

But if you eat it for a week, you will inevitably feel a little tired.

So they ate two bites casually, and in the end there was still half left, and Wang Manyin was about to pour it out.

"Don't godfather, it's too wasteful to throw it away. I'll take it to Zhou Ziang later. They haven't eaten instant noodles yet."

Wang Manyin hesitated: "But this is what we left after eating, why don't you take a new bag?"

Dahai waved his hand: "They don't pay much attention to it, it doesn't matter if they have eaten it, then I'll send the instant noodles there now, since it's raining, he probably didn't go out to work."

"Put on your raincoat and rubber shoes."

"understood."

"Dad, we're going out with my brother too."

Wang Manyin quickly pulled them back, and said angrily: "Fuck it, it's raining outside, and my clothes are bitten and dirty. I'm playing in the house today. Dad will make toys for you."

Matsukawa Matsuze stopped moving for a moment, opened his eyes wide and asked him what kind of toy he made.

"What do you want?"

"I want a plane... I want a car, the kind in the stories my dad told me."

Wang Manyin waved his hand: "Okay, Dad will make wooden planes and wooden cars for you."

Cleaned up the dishes, cleaned the kitchen by the way, saw the clothes changed last night in the tub, subconsciously ignored it, and prepared to have a good rest today and wash it tomorrow.

He was exhausted this week. Not only was he busy with work, but he also had to worry about his two children. He felt numb.

Sitting on the spring sofa in the main room, Wang Manyin took out two pieces of wood and began to carve. Matsukawa Matsuze looked at him with great interest, and wanted to reach out to touch it from time to time, which drew his scolding.

"Father, why did my brother call you godfather, why didn't he call you father?" Song Ze suddenly asked.

Wang Manyin smiled slightly, "Now you are too young to explain clearly, you will understand when you grow up."

Songze puffed up his face: "To be honest, we will know when we grow up. Do you think that my brother and I are young and want to fool us?"

Wang Manyin laughed out loud, and wondered if it was because he told a lot of stories to the two little guys, which made the two fakes think very fast, and often said something beyond imagination.

After a while, Shaoping and Lan Xiang came in with umbrellas: "Brother-in-law, isn't Dahai at home?"

Wang Manyin shook his head: "Come in and sit down. Dahai is looking for Zhou Ziang, and he will be back in a while. There are snacks and boiling water on the table. Take them yourself."

Shaoping replied that he was here to read a book, so he came to the bookshelf in the main room with ease, picked it up, saw a novel, picked it up and flipped through a few pages, and was immediately attracted by the content.

Hold it in your hands like a precious treasure, sit on the spring sofa, and watch it intently...

(End of this chapter)