Spending the Spring Festival in Beijing is more lively than in the family compound.
With her parents taking care of things, Ruan Yunxi and her nanny only needed to look after the three children.
The Gu family is large, and the place where Gu's parents live is not very big. When they all gather together, there is simply no room to stand.
Even so, on New Year's Eve, everyone was taking care of their parents to celebrate the New Year.
Ruan Yunxi is responsible for taking care of the children and does not need to help with cooking.
The old woman couldn't stay idle, so she helped cook in the kitchen.
I also made two of my signature dishes.
One dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, and one dish of eight-treasure duck.
Making Eight Treasure Duck takes time, so the nanny prepares it in advance.
When they ate it, everyone thought the Eight Treasure Duck tasted pretty good.
They're used to roast duck, so they're happy to try something different.
While everyone was eating, Gu Weizhou called.
Brother Gu answered the phone and handed it to Ruan Yunxi.
Hearing his voice, Ruan Yunxi felt a lump in her throat: "You finally decided to make a phone call. I thought you had forgotten about your wife and children!"
Gu Weizhou said guiltily, "I've been so busy since I got here that I haven't had time to contact you at all. I had to make several applications before I was allowed to make this call today. It's my fault, honey. Don't be angry. When I get back, you can vent your anger however you want!"
Ruan Yunxi hummed twice, and seeing the three children standing in a row, waiting to call their father, she handed the phone to Xiao Ruantang.
The little candy cried out, "Daddy~"
Her voice was already trembling with tears.
Gu Weizhou's heart was breaking, and his voice softened considerably: "My little darling, do you miss your dad?"
"Yes, Daddy, did you eat anything good today?" Little Softie asked.
Gu Weizhou nodded: "I ate. Dad missed you too. Have you been a good boy and listened to Mom?"
"Okay, Dad, you need to eat more and come back soon. We're waiting for you at Grandpa and Grandma's house. Happy New Year, Dad! Take good care of yourself and remember me, Mom, my brother, Grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, Aunt, and everyone else!"
Gu Weizhou: "......."
There are too many people, I can't keep up!
Ruan Yunxi: "......"
Your dad must be exhausted too.
When it was the youngest child's turn, he almost cried too.
The younger one was also crying, asking when his father would come back.
Gu Weizhou also wished his parents a Happy New Year and said a few words on the phone, reluctant to hang up.
Gu's father saw through his thoughts and handed the phone to Ruan Yunxi.
The receiver was in her hand again. Ruan Yunxi said, "Take good care of yourself and come back soon. Don't worry about the children, we will take care of them. Happy New Year and good fortune in the spring. I will miss you, and you should miss me too."
Gu Weizhou laughed: "Okay, I think about it every day, not a single day has passed without me thinking about it. Happy New Year, my wife!"
Shortly after the phone call ended, someone set off fireworks outside the window.
It was very lively and beautiful, with lots of crackling sounds.
The little ones swept away their sadness of not having their father with them for the New Year and were taken out by their older brothers and sisters to watch the fireworks.
Ruan Yunxi asked the older children to keep an eye on things and reminded the little ones not to run around.
After the old woman finished eating, she followed her, still feeling uneasy.
Gu Huahua wanted to join in the fun, but her mother stopped her: "They're all children. You're a pregnant woman, don't go and join in the fun. What if someone accidentally bumps into you?"
Gu Huahua was so frightened that she dared not go out.
Ruan Yunxi was worried about the child, so after sitting for a while, she followed.
I happened to see the little boss being pushed down by an older kid. That kid was quite domineering; he snatched something from the little boss's hand and tried to run away.
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