"It's okay to play for a while."

"But you should go out less."

"It's cold in this weather. It will be troublesome if you catch a cold."

Captain Zhang's wife (Sun Cui Ju) quickly spoke up to ease the situation.

If these two father and son continue to argue, they won't have to eat lunch.

With the soothing effect of Captain Zhang's wife, the arrogance of the father and son was finally alleviated.

"Got it, Mom."

Zhang Jun and Zhang Wu sat down to eat, and Captain Zhang looked at Sun Cuiju with a dark face.

Sun Cuiju was too lazy to pay attention to him and was focused on picking food for her two sons.

"You're the only one who spoils them."

Sun Cuiju couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard her man say this. Who is spoiling her?

All the houses that the eldest son built with wooden sticks were placed in the living room.

Who is it that curses loudly every time he passes by, but moves very carefully with his feet?

Sun Cuiju was too lazy to argue with Captain Zhang in front of the two children.

Anyway, this man is a tough-mouthed but soft-hearted person.

"Your mother will go to Aunt Zhou's house this afternoon to help with cooking."

"Xiaojun, you are already a grown man, so you can lend a hand too."

Captain Zhang looked up at his eldest son sitting opposite him, and Zhang Jun subconsciously refused.

"Dad, I still have to build the structure of the house this afternoon."

"You can do it if I tell you to!"

"You're eating at someone's house, and you expect to sit back and wait for free food?"

"oh."

After hearing this, Zhang Jun didn't dare to refute. After all, he still knew some courtesy.

As for building the house, we will have to wait until tomorrow.

Captain Zhang and his eldest son (Zhang Jun) also temporarily ceased fighting.

Zhang Jun's smiling father picked up a piece of meat, and Captain Zhang's anger instantly disappeared.

Sun Cuiju shook her head helplessly. When these father and son were on good terms, they could be called brothers.

When things are bad, one person's mouth becomes harder than the other.

If it weren't for her, there's no telling when this father and son would tear the roof off their family.

"Eat more, Xiao Wu. Don't make trouble at your Aunt Zhou's house this afternoon."

"You can't touch other people's things, right?"

Captain Zhang also did not forget to educate his young son.

Zhang Wu raised his head from the bowl and nodded his head continuously.

"Got it, Dad."

Zhang Wu gave his father a promise, even though he loved to play and make trouble.

But his father was so majestic in his heart that he dared not neglect him at all.

"If you dare to do something wrong, I'll show you how I'll deal with you when I get back."

Captain Zhang was worried and helpless about his youngest son's temper.

The personalities of these two brothers are completely different.

A place where I can stay in my room and write, draw, and do handicrafts all day long, quietly and peacefully.

A man who shouts for war and killing every day and wants to go out to fight the Japanese, and he would not be satisfied until he turns his home upside down.

But in front of him, the temperaments of these two sons changed again.

The originally quiet eldest son acted like a big boss.

The youngest son, who was shouting and yelling, shrank back like a quail.

This transformation is something that sometimes even he, as a father, finds novel and funny.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng could hear the noise coming from Captain Zhang's house next door clearly.

The main reason is that Captain Zhang has a loud voice and the house is not soundproof.

The two families were separated by only a wall, so Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yuheng had no choice but to listen.

"There aren't enough dishes at home for tonight."

With so many people coming to eat in the evening, there were only enough bowls and chopsticks in their house for five or six people.

But there are 18 people dining tonight, including the children.

"I'll borrow it this afternoon."