The two children were picked up as soon as school was over, so those who wanted to ask questions didn't have a chance.

"I'll take you to the cafeteria for dinner."

"Mom won't come so soon."

Xu Qingluo is off duty again.

Zhou Yuheng and his two sons were too lazy to cook, so the three of them had dinner directly in the cafeteria.

There's no point in making trouble when my wife is not at home.

"OK."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are easy to feed and prefer the food in the cafeteria to their father's cooking.

To put it bluntly, the canteen chef's cooking skills are good, while my father's cooking skills are just average.

When Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan arrived at the cafeteria, they were like two little lambs entering a pack of wolves.

In the cafeteria, the soldiers would come up to them and pinch their little faces and play with them.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan rubbed their little faces. When Zhou Yuheng saw what they did, he stopped them from touching them anymore.

"If you touch it again, your skin will swell."

The soldiers smiled and withdrew their hands, took out candies from their pockets and gave them to the two children, for fear that the two children would cry.

These two chubby faces have natural appeal, and they feel itchy when they see them.

When Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan saw the candy, they instantly felt the pain on their faces gone.

I feel full of energy and smile at everyone I meet.

They are all good people.

When Xu Qingluo got home, she saw her two sons had red faces and she quickly took out some ointment to apply on them.

"You don't even tell me when I feel hurt by your touch."

Xu Qingluo looked at his two sons with heartache and glanced at Zhou Yuheng again.

Zhou Yuheng hid his head in the newspaper and didn't dare to look up at her.

“They are all good people.”

"Good man, give me candy."

Xu Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard what her two sons said. It seemed that she was the only one who felt sorry for them.

"You can refuse if you don't like it."

"It's spicy."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan responded happily, but it was unknown whether they listened to the words of their worried old lady.

"And you don't watch it either."

"The baby's skin is tender from birth."

"It's all a little broken."

"Children with wounds are more likely to get infected and have fever."

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yuheng unhappily, and Zhou Yuheng put down the newspaper.

After taking a closer look at my two sons’ rosy cheeks, I felt a little distressed.

The soldiers' hands are covered with calluses, but the children's skin is tender. Everyone, please touch it. I'm not kidding.

"I will definitely not let you touch me next time."

"I promise."

Zhou Yuheng quickly comforted his angry wife and squatted down to blow on the wounds of his two sons.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan put the grapes in their hands into their mouths, and their little mouths bulged after eating.

He squinted his eyes and enjoyed the care and love from his father.

"Little ancestor."

Zhou Yuheng looked at his two sons acting like their uncle and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at their old father in confusion.

"Dad, here."

Xiaoman stuffed a grape into his mouth to comfort him.

Dad was scolded so badly by Mom, this is the only way they can comfort him.

"I miss grandpa."

The two children missed their grandparents, and when Zhou Yuheng heard this, he said he didn't miss them either.

He just wants his wife to stop scolding him.

"I'll take you to call tomorrow."

"OK."

At this time, Zhou Yuheng still didn't know what he would face tomorrow.

It was not until Xiaoyuan complained to his grandfather the next day that he knew what his son was up to.

"My face got rubbed and my skin became bald."

"We are blushing, but Daddy doesn't care."

"Mom is sad."

"Grandpa, you take care of Dad."