Fu Haitang arrived home on the eve of the Lunar New Year.
The female soldiers' company outside Xinjiang is indeed a place that trains people. After only a few months of not seeing her, her long hair has become short and her pretty and delicate face has also become more determined.
Children have a bad memory, and Fu Siyi didn't recognize him at first sight. When his grandparents Fu Haitang and his mother were reminiscing about the past, he curled up in his mother's arms.
"Mom, who is that? Why does my uncle have the voice of my aunt?"
The most intuitive way for Xiaoyi to judge the gender of a boy or girl is to look at his hair. In his opinion, only uncles have short hair.
Fu Haitang had short hair and looked exhausted having just gotten off the train, so he really didn't recognize her.
"This is your aunt." Jiang Yuman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "She was in the army, so she cut her hair short."
Aunt? Xiaoyi had a vague impression, but not much. He could only look at Fu Haitang more intently.
"Xiaoyi," Fu Haitang noticed his gaze and quickly moved closer. "I haven't seen you for so long. I miss you so much. Come on, give me a kiss!"
While speaking, he pointed to his own face.
Fu Siyi hesitated.
Fu Haitang's eyes widened. "No way, don't you recognize your aunt? I held you in my arms a lot when you were a child."
"Grandma..." Fu Siyi was at a loss.
"That's enough," Fu's mother quickly defended her, "What kind of memory do children have? If you stay at home longer, Xiaoyi will recognize you. Go take a bath quickly, and dinner will be served later."
"All right."
Fu Haitang went upstairs listlessly, took a shower, and came down again to talk to Jiang Yuman.
She hadn't seen her sister-in-law for a long time, and she had a lot to say to her sister-in-law. She didn't say enough at the dinner table, and she still had to sleep with Jiang Yuman at night.
That night, Fu Jingchen stayed alone in the empty room.
Xiaoyi slept between his mother and aunt, listening to their chattering. At first he was very attentive, but later his eyelids started to droop and he didn't even know when he fell asleep.
When I woke up, there was no aunt around, only my mother.
Mom closed her eyes and slept soundly.
Xiaoyi lay on the pillow and watched for a while, then moved forward to kiss Jiang Yuman on the face... Jiang Yuman was about to wake up.
Fu Siyi had no idea he had woken his mother up, and even said with a smile, "Mom, you're awake. Happy New Year."
Don't hit a smiling person. Jiang Yuman looked at her cute son and all her bad temper disappeared.
Thinking that today was Chinese New Year, she dressed her son and went downstairs.
The whole family headed straight for the Qin family's house. They had agreed to spend the New Year there this year. On the way, Fu's mother said, "I heard from my in-laws that someone is coming to take photos this afternoon. Let's take a family photo too."
"Okay," Fu Wangshan agreed, "It's rare for our family to be so well-organized."
Fu Haitang requested, "Print a few more photos. I want one too when the time comes."
When she was away, she often missed her family.
Mother Fu was worried. "Haitang, you've had enough exercise. You should come back as soon as possible. We'll feel more at ease if you're close to us."
"I know, I know."
After a lively reunion dinner at noon, someone really came with a camera to take pictures in the afternoon. In the Qin family’s yard, the whole family stood together and took a real family portrait.
Fu Siyi also took a few solo photos, showing off his cute and funny gestures, which made the elders laugh.
As a matter of course, I received a lot of New Year's money.
He didn't understand the use of money, so when he returned home, he obediently handed the money to Jiang Yuman for safekeeping, and then turned around and started playing in the yard with his aunt.
"It's snowing! The first snow of spring is so late this year."
Fu Haitang wanted to cultivate a relationship with his nephew, so the two of them caught the snowman with their hands in the yard, and the catching was quite vigorous.
Jiang Yuman sat by the window on the first floor and watched them. Soon she felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning against the window.
"Come and build a snowman." After an unknown amount of time, she was woken up by the noise of other people.
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