Holding a Space in the 60s: A Nest of Seven Babies, Five Soldiers

Zhang Siyu was involved in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she was in a small fishing village in the 1960s, as Cheng Zhenzhu, a widow single-handedly raising three children.

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Chapter 68 A Hearty Lunch

He took a sip. It was smooth on the palate, sweet on the finish, fragrant and mellow. It was definitely a good wine.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Fangrui slapped Cheng Fugui's hand away as he was about to pour the wine. "You're trying to get such good wine again?"

"Have a drink if you're happy."

"Drink the one you left over from last time. You can take this back to Zhenzhu later." Zhao Fangrui tightened the lid of the wine.

Cheng Fugui remembered something, his smile faded a little, and he put the wine jug under the table.

"Mom, just let Dad drink it. Aiqing is gone, and if you let me take it back, no one will drink it." Zhang Siyu stated the facts calmly.

Cheng Fugui was silent.

Zhao Fangrui was silent.

"Dad, Mom, you really don't have to be like this." Zhang Siyu pursed her lips and smiled, "I've recovered, and the children haven't been affected at all..."

Cheng Fugui and Zhao Fangrui looked at their daughter with a calm expression, then looked at their grandchildren who were eating with relish, and glanced at each other.

"Dad, give me a bowl." Cheng Zhenbao received instructions from his wife and took an empty bowl.

"Well, come and drink. Your brother-in-law can't drink such good wine anyway, so let us do it for you." Cheng Fugui picked up the wine jug again, gave his son a large bowl, and poured himself half a bowl.

The stagnant atmosphere soon became lively again.

Zhang Siyu smiled faintly. Cheng Zhenzhu's family is really nice...

After feeding a few mouthfuls of rice, Zhang Siyu fed the anxious little guy in her arms a few spoonfuls of soup. He hadn't eaten well in the car these past few days, so he seemed to be starving.

"I want this." Peng Sandiao finished a mouthful of rice and quickly set his sights on the stewed potato cubes in the bowl.

Seeing his little grandson showing such support, Cheng Fugui immediately scooped a spoonful of potatoes for him. Of course, the other two grandsons and grandson also received a spoonful each.

"Grandpa, another spoonful!" Cheng Xiaohu was a little kid who was slow to eat, but today, seeing his brothers and sisters eating in big mouthfuls, he couldn't help but speed up his eating.

Wang Xiaomei was very pleased. As expected, having so many children made Xiaohu's meals taste delicious. It seemed she had to get a little brother for him soon.

Actually, she missed her younger sister. But Xiaohu didn't like her younger sister. Ever since Sanni from her elder sister's family came last time, Xiaohu had a shadow on her "younger sister"...

"Dad, Mom, I'm done eating. I'm going home! I'll bring Ni back to see you tomorrow. Big sister, thank you for the toffee and dried shrimps. I'll take them back for your nieces..." Cheng Zhenyu finished two bowls of rice in a hurry and left.

Cheng Xiaohu, who was busy eating, suddenly dilated his pupils when he heard this.

"Why is my elder sister leaving in such a hurry?" Cheng Zhenbao was surprised. Doesn't she usually go back after dinner?