How is it possible? She didn't, don't talk nonsense! Cheng Zhenzhu felt that she was away from home for at most 250 days.
In addition to my own travels, those 250 days also included time to visit several of my nephews and nieces, so I could deduct some time, as those were also family matters...
Yi Tiao saw his mother was silent and nodded silently to his wife. His mother didn't say anything because she felt guilty.
"Grandma, look at me, look at me~" Little Tangyuan saw that her grandma was talking on the phone, so she tilted her head and stretched out her hands to turn her grandma's face to look at her.
Grandma is hers! Dad, don’t fight with her for grandma!
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going out to play with Xiao Tangyuan..." After saying a few more words to her eldest daughter-in-law, Cheng Zhenzhu hung up the phone.
When little Tangyuan heard that they were going out to play, her beautiful eyes lit up like stars, and she ran to carry her younger brother out, meaning that she wanted to take her younger brother to play with her too.
The younger brother was her second uncle's younger brother. He was a small one, and a very fun toy. He would roll around like a cricket pupa...
"Hey, little Tangyuan, don't move! Let your brother continue sleeping! He will make trouble when he wakes up!" Cheng Fugui, who had finally coaxed his great-grandson to sleep, became alert when he saw little Tangyuan's eager little hands.
Originally, my great-grandson was with his grandmother. They thought he was so adorable, so they decided to bring him home to stay for a while. But it turns out he's a real frisky kid! As long as he gets enough sleep and recharges, he's incredibly energetic.
A little kid who can't even walk properly can cause chaos in the house!
Now, only Zhenzhu can control this little devil. Not even Er Tiao and her wife can.
He and his wife were already considering whether to send Little Pumpkin back to his grandmother...
Little Tangyuan blinked, her face suddenly becoming serious as she told her great-grandfather, "Third Uncle said that life depends on movement, and sleeping all the time is not good!"
"Did your third uncle tell you this?" Zhao Fangrui thought of San Tiao, who was sleepy as a child, and couldn't help laughing when she heard this.
"Yes, yes!" Little Tangyuan nodded her head vigorously. That's what Uncle San said! He said it so many times that she remembered it!
"The little pumpkin is still small and needs to sleep to grow up." Wang Xiongtian said to the little Tangyuan.
Is that true? Confused, Little Tangyuan decided to ask her awesome grandma. But when she heard her grandma say she was taking her out for some food and drinks, she immediately forgot about the pumpkin she wanted to take away.
Then when she came back, little Tangyuan found that her cousin Little Pumpkin was yelling at her angrily.
"What's wrong, little pumpkin?" Little Tangyuan pinched his brother's chubby face.
Pumpkin: "Wa ...
Going out to play without me, huhuhuhuhu!
"Why are you drooling again, you little drooling pumpkin?" Little Tangyuan tore off a napkin and carefully wiped away his brother's saliva.
Little Pumpkin: "Waaaaaaaaaaaa." You are the drooling little pumpkin!
"Little Pumpkin, I wanted to take you out to play this afternoon, but you fell asleep. Don't fall asleep again next time we go out to play..." Little Tangyuan bit his brother hard, then took a small bite of the big fruit he picked up from the mountain.
"Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow..." Little Pumpkin immediately opened his two little hands and waved them around, asking for food.
"No, you can't." Cheng Zhenzhu came over, picked up Little Pumpkin, checked the diaper, found no traces, and put the little guy back on the bed to continue playing. "You can't eat this yet. Your great-grandfather will stew pear meat for you later. Eat more of that, and you'll be able to poop..."
"Li li li li li..." The little pumpkin understood what the pear flesh said, and started to "li li li" happily, and also let out a loud fart.
The little glutinous rice balls were chewing on the fruit beside them, and the crunch was like an accompaniment.
Cheng Zhenzhu looked at her grandson and granddaughter who were singing in unison, left them to play on the bed, and then pushed open the small pear wood window beside the table.
Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.
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