The little goldfish watched from the side and teased him, "Third brother, you are too scared! Where is your manly dignity? Didn't you say you would reorganize your relationship with your husband? Why do you always just talk but never do anything... Ugh!"

Zhou Wu covered her mouth tightly.

Zhou Wu broke out in a cold sweat.

Although I stopped the little goldfish from complaining, I have said everything I need to say...

Zhou Wu turned his neck stiffly and met the cold gaze of his wife.

Almost.

He almost fell to his knees in broad daylight.

"I haven't finished the competition yet." Chen Shuhui said expressionlessly.

Feeling the intimidation behind the gentle voice, Zhou Wu jumped up and gave Shuhui a standard military salute, "Yes!"

"What is it? Come here."

Zhou Wu jogged, stirring up a cloud of dust.

If the house is not cleaned thoroughly before the New Year, dust may be raised by his footsteps.

The crackling sound was the sound of charcoal roasting in the brazier. Compared with the noisy voices, it was much quieter, but it seemed particularly quiet.

It's as if this side and that side are planned as two paintings.

One is full of worldly life, the other is as quiet as a peach garden.

Coincidentally, Dawei, who was not far away, set up an easel, fixed a piece of white paper, and kept brushing on it with a pencil.

Zhou Ermei was attracted by him and turned to ask Zhou's mother: "Grandma, what is he... Fourth cousin doing?"

"As for him, your aunt said he has a talent for painting. When he has nothing to do at home, he either draws clothing designs or landscapes. Oh, and also people. He draws his family the most."

"He... fourth cousin can also draw?" Zhou Ermei was extremely panicked and stood up and said, "I'll go and take a look."

In fact, she felt like she didn't belong here.

The clothes were patched up a lot, he spoke Mandarin with a hometown accent, he was timid, and he was not a family member on Auntie's side...

If it were painted into the painting, it would be too conspicuous and embarrassing.

She wanted to stop it.

"Zhou Dawei..."

Dawei took the time to give her a sly smile, "Don't call me fourth cousin anymore?"

"You are drawing..." She walked behind him and realized that he was indeed drawing, and he was indeed drawing a scene in the living room, but there were only furniture and houses, no people.

She was silent for a while, then heard the other person say, "I saw you sitting by the fire, looking very reserved, so I didn't want to draw you...

Oh, if I draw people, I will get their consent before adding them in. "

"Draw it after you agree? Don't draw it at that time, do you remember?"

Dawei put down his pencil, tapped his temples with his fingertips, and said, "Although I don't have the photographic memory like my second brother, the most exciting moments will be the first to enter my mind. Want to forget? It's very difficult.

It’s so heartwarming after all, isn’t it? ”

"Does this wonderful, warm feeling include me?"

Dawei's smile faded, and he lost his usual politeness and teasing attitude towards her. He said, "Of course."

"Even if I..." Zhou Ermei clutched her trouser seams tightly with both hands, bit her lower lip, and said, "Even if I'm not wearing new clothes, have a heavy accent, and am still very reserved?"

"Ah, you have a strong accent? That can't be shown in the painting. Your clothes and formality are more story-telling and add a stronger visual effect to the painting."

Instead of comforting her, he stated the facts.

But, strangely, my mood calmed down in an instant.

It seems that, in the same painting, it is also good.

Dawei observed her for a long time before asking, "Is it okay?"

"what?"

"Draw you in the painting."

"Can."

Dawei raised the corner of his lips, "It's rare."

"On one condition."

"..." I was just about to compliment you.

"I want to see your painting when you're done."

After a moment of surprise, Dawei said, "That's no problem."

After the chat, Zhou Ermei returned to sit next to Zhou's mother.

Zhou's mother asked her, "What did you talk about?"

"Regarding the matter of painting, my fourth cousin said that the painter's consent must be obtained."

"It's true."

"I agree." Zhou Ermei smiled at Zhou's mother: "I want to see my fourth cousin's paintings. I can't wait to see them."

Zhou's mother looked at her and handed her a non-boiled red potato.

Zhou Ermei shook her head and said, "Grandma, you eat it. We often eat sweet potatoes at home, and we are tired of them."

"Just take it. I can't finish all of this by myself."

Zhou Ermei’s arms were stuffed with sweet potatoes.

She looked at the little goldfish and Xiao Chunzhi, taking a bite at each other, and then eating the sweet potato with each other. She was surprised with her little round face: "Yours tastes better!"

Xiao Chunzhi imitated her aunt: "Yours tastes better!"

"Then let's switch!"

"Switch!"

Red-heart potatoes taste the same, except for their different sizes and appearances.

She took a bite, looked down again, and was surprised to find...

The red potatoes I brought from my hometown tasted different here.

Extra sweet.

Not heartburned at all.

…

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone put on new clothes, even Zhou Ermei was no exception.

Zhou Ermei said in a low voice: "Second Auntie..."

"I'm giving it to you, so just take it! How can everyone in the family wear new clothes except you? It's not good to be unique like this!"

"good……"

After she changed into new clothes, she looked at her red nose in the mirror and smiled slightly.

It seems that I have integrated into my second aunt's family.

On the other side, Zhou Wu also put on the new sweater knitted by his wife.

Not to mention! It fits perfectly!

Zhou Wu smacked Shuhui on the face and said, "My wife is really capable!"

Shuhui's eyes showed no change.

This man, once the door is closed, will do whatever you tell him to do. Even a dog has more shamelessness than him.

But once outside, husband and wife are more important than anything else.

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I'm used to it.

Too lazy to give him a good look.

Every second extra is wasted time.

After all, I still have to spare the energy to deal with him at night.

"By the way, wife, I see you have a lot of wool balls..."

"Yeah, I made it for mom."

"Which mom?"

"My mom." Thinking of Wang Zhaodi, Chen Shuhui also felt a headache, "Didn't your mom and I wear sister outfits? My mom insisted on wearing sister outfits with me... We discussed it and decided to wear sweaters of similar styles."

"Shouldn't you wear your sweater inside? If you go out, will you be able to tell that you are wearing it as a pair of sluts?"

"...Well, let's talk about it after the cold weather is over."

The cold weather is over? Isn't it time for summer clothes?

There is no such thing as autumn clothes here.

Forget it, let’s just go with what my wife says.

…

During the Chinese New Year, people go from street to street, spend New Year money, and go on blind dates.

Men in the Zhou family are very popular now. Not only Xiaoyong, who is about to graduate from high school, but also Sanwa and Siwa are teased by Wang Zhaodi: "There are many people who want to discuss with you and arrange marriages with your two nephews."

Qiao Yu's face was filled with black lines.

"My second brother and second sister-in-law are not here, so I can't be the boss of the third and fourth children."

Wang Zhaodi stopped teasing her and bumped into Sister Liu with her shoulder, "How are you? Is it hard to take care of the kids?"

Sister Liu sighed, "Why is it so hard? Xiao Chunzhi is easy to take care of, and the military kid is also capable. The job in Beijing is almost finalized. I guess after the Chinese New Year, Yanzi will sell her job here and take the child to Beijing to buy a house.

I was originally worried that the two children's relationship would be affected if they were relocated..."

In fact, she is more worried that her man is not around and will easily spend money, cheat, or find other women. Who will be the one who suffers when the time comes? Isn't it her daughter? !

Who would have known that between her daughter and her son-in-law, it was the son-in-law who wanted the family to be reunited more.