Dressed up as a Real Mom

In the afternoon, Wang Chunhua and Wei Yuanhang came back. The child's cheeks were flushed red, and he bounced inside the door. Mom and mother yelled. No one was seen in the hall, so they went to the room to look for them.

He Xiaoyun heard the sound, put down her book and stood up, and as soon as she walked to the door, she picked it up.

The child fell into her arms and acted like a baby, "Mom, I miss you so much."

He Xiaoyun wiped his sweat, "Is the banquet delicious today?"

"It's delicious," the child nodded vigorously, "I brought my mother something to eat!" He said and ran out again.

"Hey... the sweat hasn't been wiped yet." Seeing that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, He Xiaoyun reluctantly put down her hand and followed.

Today they are going to a wedding banquet. When the guests leave, the host will return a gift with peanuts, melon seeds and some fruits.

What Wei Yuanhang said about eating was a small snack he brought back from the banquet. It was only the size of a child's palm. It was made with cow's milk and had a milky scent. It is usually hard to eat.

"Mom, you are back." He Xiaoyun stepped into the hall.

Wang Chunhua was holding a plate with peanuts, and when she saw her coming over, she said, "This kid has read all the way and said he wants to bring delicious food to his mother. Here, that's it."

"It's really delicious!" Wei Yuanhang took a small snack from his grandmother and handed it to He Xiaoyun like a treasure.

She smiled and touched his head, took the snack, took a small bite, nodded in praise, and said, "It's really delicious."

The child watched eagerly.

He Xiaoyun returned the snack to him, but he put his hand behind him again, shook his head, and said, "Hanghang has eaten it. Give this to my mother."

He said that, but he was obviously very greedy and couldn't help but slip his eyes on her hand.

He Xiaoyun said happily, "Thank you, but my mother is too full for lunch and can't eat it now. If you leave it to the evening, the snacks will go bad. You can help your mother eat it."

Wei Yuanhang didn't doubt that he was there, so he took it and said, "Then mother, don't eat too much. If you eat too much, you won't be able to eat delicious food."

"Got it." He Xiaoyun smiled.

The child told her what she had eaten today and what she had played with. He Xiaoyun dealt with him while talking to Wang Chunhua.

"Your dad and their meals were delivered to Tiantou at noon?" Wang Chunhua asked.

"Well, Jianwei explained that it would be fine to fix it one day later. Mom, my sister came to see me today." She repeated what He Xiaofen said in the morning.

After listening, Wang Chunhua nodded repeatedly and said: "It should be like this. The 50th birthday is a big event, and it will happen once in a lifetime. The day after tomorrow, you and Jianwei Xiaohang will go back and take one of the chickens at home."

He Xiaoyun hurriedly refused, "No, there will be a collection tomorrow. I will buy one at the collection and take it directly to my mother."

There are a total of three chickens in the family, which are reserved for laying eggs, and one has to be handed in at the end of the year. If her mother kills one on her birthday, and waits for her parents’ birthday, do you want to bring one back to her?

Although Feng Qiuyue may not be such a caring person, she does not suffer from widowhood and unevenness in everything. If others see it, she will say that Wang Chunhua is partial to her second son and second daughter-in-law.

Wang Chunhua didn't know this reason, but she felt very happy that her daughter-in-law was able to take the initiative to think about it.

He Xiaoyun shook her head and smiled: "I also have the money. Jianwei gave it to me before, so mom don't worry about it."

"Then you see what else you need, there are some dry goods at home, don't buy it tomorrow."

"Okay." He Xiaoyun nodded in response.

Wei Zhenxing and his son did not go home until the evening.

He Xiaoyun was bathing Wei Yuanhang in the yard, washing and saying: "Auntie brought her little sister to the house today, do you remember the little sister?"

The child was sitting in the big tub, slapped the water and happily. Hearing what his mother said, he tilted his head and thought about it. He stretched out his hand for a short distance and said, "The little sister is very small."

"Yes, but she has grown up a little bit now. The little sister likes your building blocks very much. I gave her two dollars. Will Hanghang be unhappy?"

"My building blocks..." Wei Yuanhang narrowed his mouth. He is not the kind of child who protects food. He would take the initiative to share with Yanyan if he has any fun, but if Yanyan wants to take his toys back Home, it won't work.

He Xiaoyun coaxed: "I don't want to give it to her, but the little sister keeps crying, what can I do?"

"Okay." The little fat man said reluctantly, and he had to add a sentence at the end, "Little sister is a crying ghost."

"Just you don't like to cry." He Xiaoyun nodded his nose.

Wei Jianwei stepped in from outside the door and saw his son sitting in a tub. This scene has been seen many times. I didn’t think there was anything before, but when he thought of the question of whether his son was fat or not he was discussing with He Xiaoyun at noon, he couldn’t help but look again. Looked at the fleshy little body.

It seems... really a bit fat?

"Grandpa and Dad are back!" The child saw them, calling out repeatedly, jumping up from the basin, and the flesh on his body trembled.

Really fat.

A certain father came to a conclusion.

After dinner, Wei Yuanhang began to talk to his grandfather and father about what he had eaten today, while He Xiaoyun was carrying her clothes and preparing to go to the river to wash.

It was dark early before, and it was dark after dinner, so I could only save my clothes until the next day. Now the sun has just set and it can still be bright for a while.

Seeing her going out, Wei Jianwei also stood up and led his son out.

"Where are we going?" Wang Chunhua asked from behind.

Wei Jianwei said: "Take him for a walk and exercise."

Wang Chunhua stared, and it took him a while to say to Wei Zhenxing: "I think he is crazy when he is a soldier. Xiao Hang is only three years old. What do you train for?"

As soon as He Xiaoyun walked out, she heard the little fat man calling her. Looking back, the father and son followed slowly. She stood still, "What are you two doing?"

"Dad said to take me for a walk." Wei Yuan sailed.

He Xiaoyun glanced at Wei Jianwei, "Okay, you guys slowly disperse, I'm going to wash my clothes."

When they reached the river, many people were already there, and some of them had neat hands and feet. They had to go back after washing. He saw two tails falling behind him, and joked: "How can I wash clothes and have a family in battle?"

He Xiaoyun also smiled and said, "The child can't stay at home."

Some people pleased Wei Jianwei, "I think Jianwei is 80% afraid that Xiaoyun will be snatched by the Dragon King, otherwise, why do you look so tightly?"

Everyone by the river laughed.

Wei Yuanhang didn't know why, the adults laughed, and he also laughed. The others laughed louder when they saw it.

He Xiaoyun smiled on her face and beat Wei Jianwei again and again in her heart. He took a walk and then went for a walk. Why did she follow to the river and make her laugh at her too? It was really hateful.

She speeded up her hand movement, washed it in a much shorter time than usual, and quickly left the place of right and wrong with the tub.

The father and son were on the embankment, walking from one end to the other, and then slowly came back. By coincidence, they happened to meet her after washing, and they followed him again.

He Xiaoyun walked a bit fast. Wei Yuanhang shouted from behind to ask her mother to slow down. She walked to the edge of a bamboo forest, where the others could not see, and then stopped.

The little fat man broke away from his father's hand and ran over, panting a little, "Mom walks so fast."

He Xiaoyun looked down at him, "It's not that you don't recognize the way back, just walk slowly with your dad."

"But I want to go with my mother." The child said.

Wei Jianwei also walked up to him, He Xiaoyun raised her eyes and said, "Next time you two take a walk, don't follow me."

"I didn't follow you, just on the way."

Follow your ghost, He Xiaoyun glared at him, slandering inwardly.

Wei Jianwei reached out to help her pick up the tub, she leaned aside, "No need, no more, let's go."

Wei Yuanhang said, "Let my father take it, I want my mother to lead me."

"If someone leads you, just have fun, and pick and choose." She said that, she still carried the tub on her waist and freed her hand.

The child hurried forward to hold her hand, but did not pay attention to it. He tripped over a small stone and bumped into He Xiaoyun's arms.

She carried the basin with one hand, and her center of gravity was not stable. When she was hit so unexpectedly, she fell backwards. Fortunately, Wei Jianwei moved fast and grabbed her hand to prevent them from falling to the ground.

Wei Yuanhang rubbed his forehead and stood upright. He wanted to act like a baby with his mother. He raised his head to see that his father was holding his mother's hand!

He immediately refused, "Dad, go away, don't grab my mother!"