"Then I'll go with him then." Qiao Donghui added.

I also don't understand why she must have someone to accompany Xu Eryong.

But when she said that she was going with Xu Eryong, Xu Wanjun didn't feel bad, after all, she was an elder, so she went to meet Yu Jiaxin's parents, and she seemed sincere.

"Okay, then do you need me to prepare a gift?" Xu Wanjun asked after nodding her head.

"Bring a pig's trotter, and let Er Yong prepare the rest. You shouldn't prepare this gift." Qiao Donghui refused, and asked Xu Wanjun to prepare, saying that she shouldn't be in charge.

"Xiaofeng, you can go to rest as arranged by grandpa and the others. I will send grandma to rest."

After Xu Jinzhi and the others left, Xu Wanjun arranged accommodation for the elderly.

"What's the rush? What are you doing going to bed so early today? It's okay. Tell some stories and jokes. If it's Chinese New Year, you can go to bed at twelve o'clock anyway." But Mrs. Xu is still very energetic. Refuse to sleep at all.

And she clamored for a story.

In fact, she couldn't tell any other stories. Most of the stories she told were those rumored horror stories.

When they were young, Xu Wanjun and the others were so frightened by the stories he told that they dared not even go to the toilet.

Just listen to it for fun now.

And what she wanted to hear most was the story told by Mr. Xu.

Of course, what Mr. Xu said were all true things, but the things he said were bad, and they were basically some of his previous experiences, such as disaster relief or something.

Although it was said over and over again, Mrs. Xu listened very interestingly every time.

Seeing her enthusiasm, Xu Wanjun couldn't say anything, anyway, she was very old, and she was happy when they were in good spirits, so let's talk.

It's just that they talked very vigorously, but Xu Wanjun felt sleepy, and just dozed off for a while, and couldn't bear it at all.

After all, during this period of time, in order to run more business and earn some money, she got up very early every day.

"Xiao Jun, otherwise you should go to sleep first, tell me that we will be sleepy for a while, so we can sleep anywhere, we can find a place by ourselves."

Mrs. Xu quickly noticed that Xu Wanjun was dozing off, so she suggested to let her go to bed first.

"Forget it, it's already late today, let's go to bed too, so that the children won't be waiting there all the time." After looking at it, Mr. Song suggested that we should go to bed too.

Hearing Mr. Song's words, Xu Wanjun cheered up and explained: "Oh, I'm not sleepy, you guys continue talking, I'm listening."

"Look at you child, why are you so straight? I can't hear Grandpa, did I mean that I am sleepy? I am getting old, and you are trying to make me admit that I am old and not sleepy anymore?" Mr. Song Smiling and teasing her, she said these few words.

It was obvious that he was understanding for her, but Mr. Song said this in a joking way.

Xu Wanjun didn't have anything else to say, and then called Song Chenfeng to ask him to send Mr. Song and Mr. Xu to bed first.

And she also arranged a room for Mrs. Xu.

"Grandma, it's so cold in winter, I put a hot water bottle for you to warm your feet."

Xu Wanjun prepared a water bottle for the three old people, and the hot water was the kind specially used for scalding their feet.

"I don't know if you can sleep warmly, or I'll cover you with another quilt." After the old lady lay down, Xu Wanjun put the water bottle by his feet to cover it, and then asked her if she wanted to add more. A quilt.

"Okay, okay, I've covered so many quilts, add another bed, do you want to crush grandma to death?" Mrs. Xu still thinks that there are too many quilts.

Hearing what she said, Xu Wanjun just smiled and was about to go out.

But Mrs. Xu held her back.

"Xiao Jun, there is something I want to ask you." Mrs. Xu's expression was solemn, and it seemed that it was a very important matter.

Seeing her serious face, Xu Wanjun also got serious, nodded slightly before asking: "What's the matter? Grandma?"

"I heard from your grandfather that Xiaofeng has some physical defects? Can he have a child?" Mrs. Xu lowered her voice, and asked Xu Wanjun in a low and serious voice.

"Ah?" Xu Wanjun didn't expect Mrs. Xu to ask this question suddenly, and didn't react for a while.

After a while, he said: "Nothing, he is healthy, just like ordinary people, but he was a little uncomfortable before, but I treated him."

"Really? Then you have been together for a while, right? Then I don't think you have moved at all?" Mrs. Xu asked after her.

These words completely overwhelmed Xu Wanjun's question.

I had to smile helplessly and said: "Well, we are very busy now, we have things to do, and we rarely see each other in a day, so..., so I haven't considered this matter."

"Why didn't you think about it? You are not too young now... Besides, we are not too young at this age. We can live for a few days at a very old age. I just want you to be faster, and I am afraid that we can give us a hug." Sun."

At the beginning, Mrs. Xu asked them to consider her age, but she felt that it was meaningless to say this, because the more they talked about Xu Wanjun, they would definitely not care.

So simply say that they are not young anymore, only Xu Wanjun and the others can have children soon, so that they can still see their great-grandchildren.

Xu Wanjun was also troubled by her request.

After all, her marriage to Song Chenfeng was not voluntary.

Although they have been together for a while, they seem to have some feelings, but it seems that they haven't reached that step of relationship, at least Song Chenfeng has never taken the initiative.

How can she have a child in this situation?

"Grandma, it's getting late, go to bed first, I'm a little sleepy too." Xu Wanjun failed to give Mrs. Xu an answer in the end, instead she coaxed her to sleep, covered her with a quilt and quickly ran out.

When she went out, Song Chenfeng was already cleaning up the room outside.

Because of the Chinese New Year, eating and eating snacks, the house is full of garbage.

"It's almost there. If you clean it up, go to bed early. I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go to bed first." Xu Wanjun just looked at it, and didn't intend to help.

Besides, she can't help with sweeping the floor.

And Song Chenfeng is almost finished here.

"Wait a minute." But Song Chenfeng suddenly dropped the broom and called to her.

"What's the matter with you?" Xu Wanjun looked back at him suspiciously, but still stopped.

"Come with me." Song Chenfeng dragged her into his room without saying a word.

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