Sheng An Ning took a quick look and hurried home. Zhou Chaoyang had already come over, obviously worried about Lu Changfeng as well.
Seeing that the two of them looked uneasy, Zhou Nanguang comforted them, "It'll be fine. It won't necessarily be a dangerous mission for the two of them to go. Besides, the domestic environment has improved a lot in the past two years, so there won't be so many problems."
Zhou Chaoyang pouted: "But Lu Changfeng still has amnesia. If something happens to him again, will he still be alive?"
Zhou Hongyun patted Zhou Chaoyang and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Maybe Changfeng has recovered his memory this time. Well, let's eat dumplings tonight. I'll leave tomorrow. You guys should be well. Don't make me worry all the way."
Zhou Chaoyang hugged Zhou Hongyun coquettishly: "I still can't bear to leave you, aunt. I will definitely miss you when you leave. I can't eat authentic noodles with soybean paste anymore."
Zhou Hongyun laughed: "Your father's cooking is also delicious. Didn't you say last time that your father's noodles with soybean paste are the best noodles with soybean paste in the world?"
Zhou Chaoyang blinked his eyes: "Did I say that? You must have heard it wrong. I was talking about the noodles made by my father and my aunt. They are the most delicious noodles in the world."
Zhou Hongyun was about to leave, and was afraid that the children would not have enough to eat here, so she steamed a lot of steamed buns, made a bunch of dumplings, froze them in the refrigerator, and braised some beef.
He told Sheng An Ning, "I've divided all the beef into small pieces. Take one out every morning and heat it up for An An and the others to eat. Milk is prone to spoilage recently. Remember to drink the milk delivered every day on the same day. It may spoil if left overnight."
After giving all the detailed instructions, she still felt uneasy. She felt that after she left, An Ning and Zhou Shixun would be busy, and Zhou Nanguang would not be able to take care of the three children by himself, and the children would starve.
She started to mutter to Zhou Nanguang again: "If you don't have time to cook, just give An An and the others some bread and milk powder."
Zhou Nanguang smiled and said, "You can go without any worries. How can I let the children starve here? Take good care of Xiaowan when you go back. Remember to send a telegram back when the baby is born to let them know that they are safe."
Because Zhou Hongyun was leaving, the topic of conversation at dinner was also about farewell, as well as Xiaowan and the children.
Speaking of children, Zhou Chaoyang was also very excited: "I don't know whether my second sister-in-law will give birth to a boy or a girl, and what name to give her."
Zhou Hongyun smiled and said, "You are still worrying about what to name your second brother's child. Your second brother and his wife must have already chosen a name. As for you, you and Lu Changfeng should have a child earlier. Although he can't remember it, you two have a good relationship now. Once you have a child, your relationship will get better and better. It won't be so important whether he remembers it or not."
She had wanted to talk about this for a long time. The two of them were obviously married, but now they were like they had just met, not living together. When Lu Changfeng was around, he would just pick Chaoyang up from get off work. They said they were cultivating their relationship, but how could they cultivate a good relationship like this?
Zhou Hongyun was so anxious watching from the sidelines.
Zhou Chaoyang blushed: “We are not in a hurry, not in a hurry yet.”
Zhou Hongyun said seriously: "How can I not be anxious? How old are you? Look, your sister-in-law is two years older than you, and An An and the others are more than four years old. What about you? Let me tell you, it's not good for a girl's health if she has a baby late."
Zhou Chaoyang scratched his head helplessly: "Aunt, if you say so, I will hold on tight."
Zhou Hongyun was finally satisfied: "That's how it should be. I'll take care of you during your confinement period later."
Zhou Chaoyang hugged Zhou Hongyun and acted coquettishly: "Aunt, it's so good to have you around. I don't want you to leave."
Zhou Hongyun's eyes narrowed: "Then I stay?"
Zhou Chaoyang said quickly: "That won't work, you should go back, my second sister-in-law needs you more now."
The next morning, Zhou Nanguang sent Zhou Hongyun to the train station. An An then realized that her aunt was leaving, and she would be gone for a long time just like her brother Mo Mo. She hugged Zhou Hongyun's legs and cried to stop her aunt from leaving, and kept shouting, "My aunt won't leave. Stay with An An. An An wants my aunt."
Sheng An Ning was still wondering yesterday, Zhou Hongyun was leaving, but An An and Zhou Zhou didn't react at all. Aren't they the most favorite aunts? Why didn't they react at all?
Now it seems that the little girl didn't react at all before. Now when she saw Zhou Hongyun leaving with a large bag of luggage, she understood what was going on.
When An An cried, Zhou Hongyun couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. On one hand, he was worried about Mu Xiaowan who was about to give birth, and on the other hand, he was reluctant to leave the three children he had raised.
She bent down and picked up An An, her eyes red: "Don't cry, An An, I will be back soon. I will go back to see the baby at my second uncle's and second aunt's house and come back then, okay?"
An An is no longer as easy to fool as a two or three year old. She rubbed her eyes and cried, "I am lying. I will definitely be like Brother Feng Zheng. Once he leaves, he will never come back. He will also be like Brother Mo Mo. He will be gone for a long, long time."
Sheng An Ning was a little surprised. She didn't expect An An to mention Wen Zheng. She thought she had forgotten this little brother long ago.
But speaking of it, they also lost contact with Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng's aunt took Wen Zheng away, saying that they would keep in touch. She only wrote two letters in the first two months after Wen Zheng left, and then there was no reply when she wrote again. I don't know if it was because Wen Zheng's aunt was too busy at work or moved to a new address, so she suddenly couldn't contact him.
Zhou Hongyun was heartbroken by An An's crying. She patted An An's back and coaxed her, "Our An An is the best. I will definitely not lie to you. I will definitely come back to see An An when the time comes."
If they don't leave now, it will be too late. Sheng Anning hugged An An, and Zhou Nanguang and Zhou Hongyun left amid An An's heart-wrenching cries.
No matter how Sheng An Ning tried to coax her, An An just kept crying. However, Zhou Zhou and Mo Mo were very quiet. They just stood aside and watched.
Because there was no one at home to look after the child, Sheng An Ning took half a day off and stayed at home, waiting until An An was tired of crying. She also realized that no matter how much she cried, her aunt would leave, and she gradually calmed down.
He leaned obediently in his mother's arms and sobbed softly.
At noon, Zhou Chaoyang came over again, worried that Zhou Nanguang would not be back in time at noon, and Sheng Anning would not be able to cook with the children alone. Unexpectedly, when he entered the house, the mother and four children were eating noodles.
An An's face was tightly wrinkled as he slurped the noodles.
Zhou Chaoyang went over and touched An An's little head: "Why are you crying again?"
Sheng An Ning had a headache: "She complained that the food I cooked was not tasty, saying that the noodles I cooked were not as delicious as those cooked by her aunt, and she refused to eat. I just cleaned up."
Zhou Chaoyang couldn't help laughing: "I don't think An An is lying. Although your cooking is not bad, it is definitely not as delicious as my grandma's, right?"
Before An An nodded, the door was pushed open, and Lu Changfeng walked in quickly, staring at Zhou Chaoyang and shouting, "Sister."
Then, the man lay straight down...
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