นักเขียน: The snow of an iceberg เครื่องแปลภาษา
Wang Daying's expression changed, and he muttered, "I'm making food for my eldest grandson. What does it have to do with you two?
Hurry up and wash your hands and eat. Don't starve my great-grandson."
Lin Lei and Song Yi knew that grandma was a little angry, so they could only obediently wash their hands. They were going to eat all the food on the table in a while.
After washing his hands, the village chief rushed back from outside. He had been running all afternoon to find some leftover cans and bottles from everyone.
Cans were usually used to visit relatives and friends and give gifts.
Everyone had been reluctant to eat them, but they heard that the bottles were useful this time.
They all made up their minds and opened the cans at home. After washing the bottles, they put them aside and handed them over to the village chief.
The fruits in the cans were left for the elders and children to eat.
Therefore, the village chief had received quite a number of bottles this afternoon. He estimated that there were more than 200 of them.
Before eating, Lin Lei first filled up two bowls of chicken soup and placed them in front of her grandfather and grandmother. "This bowl of chicken soup is the eldest grandson in my stomach. He asked me to fill it for you to drink.
If you don't drink it, the child will be angry!"
Lin Lei was purely learning from experience and using the child in her stomach as a shield.
This way, her grandfather and grandmother would not be embarrassed to drink the soup.
As expected, when they heard that their eldest grandson asked them to drink it, the two elders did not decline. They picked up the bowls and drank every drop of the soup.
This meal was very lively.
Lin Lei and Song Yi were eating with all their might. They did not want to waste their grandmother's afternoon's worth of effort.
After eating, when Lin Lei wanted to stand up, she realized that her stomach had eaten too much.
When she stood up, she clearly felt that her stomach was full. She did not want to move at all. Song Yi helped her back into the house.
After Song Yi settled her down, he went out to fetch water. He came back to wash his wife's face and feet before he went out to continue washing himself.
The two of them had been busy this whole time. It was almost nine o'clock. Lin Lei was already sleepy. She kept yawning. "Hubby, it's only been a few days.
I feel like I'm a pig that can eat and drink."
"What's wrong with being a pig? " Song Yi lay on the side and conveniently hugged his wife in his arms. "If you're sleepy, go to sleep. This is the child reminding you that you should rest. "
Lin Lei nodded and leaned on the man's shoulder. Soon, she fell asleep, and even breathing came from her nose.
When Song Yi heard the sound, he didn't need to look to know that his wife had fallen asleep.
Now, his heart was filled with happiness.
He thought about how in a few months, there would be a few children around him.
Suddenly, he realized that perhaps with children, his wife would be even more reluctant to leave him.
Song Yi was in his mind, and in the midst of his wild imagination, he slowly fell asleep.
In the song family, Li Hongjiao looked at the remaining bowl of soup in her hand. She was in a dilemma. She had made dinner on her own initiative.
In order to let them drink it, she had to search in the kitchen for a long time before she found this piece of cured meat.
This old lady was usually very stingy. The meat and fish in the family were usually bought and prepared on the spot. She did not have the habit of storing the ingredients. Li Hongjiao was in deep trouble.
She had promised that everyone would eat this meal so that the effects of the medicine would kick in!
How could she have imagined that Song Jian did not drink such a delicious soup? He said that he still had some biscuits, so he did not need to eat any food?