Zhou Shixun patiently explained to Sheng Anning: "We have to participate in some marine project training, so we can only go to Jinshi. It will be much more convenient to train at the port there, but there is no danger."
Sheng An Ning pursed her lips, expressing her unhappiness very frankly: "That will take three months, and I said that when I have summer vacation, our family of five can go out and have fun."
The three little guys were quite pitiful. The farthest place they had to go was the foreign teachers' apartment where Lin Wanyin lived.
Transportation is not convenient, and there are three of them. The adults have to follow them when they go out, so it is very difficult to go out.
Zhou Shixun was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say. Sheng Anning had mentioned before that they would find some time during the summer vacation to take the children boating and go on a picnic in the wild.
Sheng An Ning didn't expect Zhou Shixun to comfort her with clumsy words. Her emotions came and went quickly. She reached out and hugged him: "When are we going? Should we hurry up and not let the beautiful scenery go to waste?"
Zhou Shixun: “…”
I knew that when Sheng An Ning spoke, she would definitely betray the orthodoxy.
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The day before Zhou Shixun left, his family made dumplings, and Zhong Wenqing asked Sheng Anning to call Mu Xiaowan to come and eat.
Sheng An Ning knew that Zhou Luancheng would also come back for dinner, so she thought of calling Mu Xiaowan over so that the two of them could cultivate their relationship. However, Mu Xiaowan, who was always straightforward, began to stammer and make excuses: "We have anatomy class tonight, so I won't go. I'll go later when I have time."
Sheng Anning was quite puzzled: "I remember the last time I looked at your schedule, the anatomy class was on Friday. Today is Wednesday, so there are no classes in the evening."
Mu Xiaowan was stunned for a moment. She never expected that Sheng Anning had such a good memory. She scratched her head and said, "Then I won't go either. I have to write notes in the next two days."
Sheng An Ning looked at her suspiciously: "You get up at 5:30 every day to line up to buy breakfast for Zhou Luancheng, why aren't you afraid of wasting time? Oh, by the way, I haven't heard you talk about delivering breakfast to Zhou Luancheng recently, how is it going?"
Because Zhou Shixun was leaving these two days, Sheng An Ning's mind was focused on Zhou Shixun. She came to class late, rushed home after school in the afternoon, and had lunch with Lin Wanyin at noon, so she had no time to chat with Mu Xiaowan. She didn't know how the two were progressing.
Mu Xiaowan said calmly: "I haven't been there these two days because I was busy. I'll talk about it in two days."
Sheng An Ning just looked at her, her expression calm and composed, but her ears couldn't help but turn red. Something was going on!
Since Mu Xiaowan didn't want to say it, she would pretend not to know and wait until she was willing to say it.
When I got home from school in the afternoon, Zhou Luancheng was already at home. It was a rare day for him to have a rest at home, and now he was holding Zhou Zhou and playing with him.
Zhou Zhou also likes his second uncle very much. After he was able to walk, he didn't want anyone to hold him, but he was happy to let Zhou Luancheng hold him and walk around.
Zhong Wenqing felt a little distressed when he heard Sheng Anning say that Mu Xiaowan couldn't come over because she had something to do that night. "This child must not eat well when she's alone at school every day. She's lost a lot of weight the last time I saw her. I heard that the major she's studying now is also very difficult."
Sheng An Ning saw that when Zhou Luancheng, who was always as calm as a Buddhist, heard Mu Xiaowan's name, a look of embarrassment and a hint of awkwardness flashed across his face.
It made her more certain what had happened between the two of them!
I plan to wait until Zhou Shixun leaves and then ask Mu Xiaowan what the embarrassing thing happened.
Because Zhou Shixun was leaving, Zhong Wenqing was in a bad mood during dinner. Although he was going to study in the next city, he would be away for three months.
When he came back, the three children were one and a half years old. They could run around and talk a lot.
Just thinking about it makes me feel bad: "When Shi Xun comes back, our An An will be able to speak a lot. You see, he can speak in short sentences now."
The little girl is clever with words, she started to speak early and can say a lot.
Moreover, her strength was growing. She could now easily drag a 20-pound oil bucket. If she were not short, she could carry it everywhere.
An An looks like an exquisite doll, a delicate little girl, but she is always going to the kitchen to drag buckets and flour bags, or pushing the solid wooden sofa at home.
Sheng An Ning didn't even dare to think about whether An An would become a strong little loli in the future.
When Zhou Shixun heard Zhou Zhongwenqing mention his daughter, he also looked at An An with tenderness. The little girl had a sky-high braid. She grabbed the dumplings with her little hands and stuffed them into her mouth. When her little head shook, the braid on top of her head shook with it.
Her fair and tender little face was covered with grease stains, but she was eating very happily, smacking her lips.
When he saw his father looking at him, he immediately smiled with a mouth full of dumpling stuffing. He raised the torn dumpling skin in his hand and handed it to Zhou Shixun for his father to eat.
Because the little girl doesn't like eating dumpling skins.
Zhou Shixun touched his daughter's pigtails and said, "Eat An An, An An is not a picky eater."
An An likes to be praised and happily stuffs the dumpling skin into her mouth.
Zhong Wenqing felt sad when he saw this: "Our An An loves his father the most. If he hasn't seen him for three months, he will definitely miss him."
Zhou Nanguang reluctantly picked up a dumpling for Zhong Wenqing: "Don't think too much about it. Shi Xun is here for work, and he's only gone for three months, so time will pass quickly."
Sheng An Ning was still feeling a little sad and depressed about the separation, but now seeing Zhong Wenqing like this, she quickly advised: "Yes, Mom, you have to be more open-minded. Shi Xun's destination this time is not far away, and he is studying and training, so we can feel at ease at home. We don't have to live the same kind of life as before, where we were so worried that we couldn't even listen to the radio."
With this comparison, Zhong Wenqing felt better: "You are right. At least we don't have to worry anymore. Shi Xun should also take good care of himself during training and not get hurt."
Sheng An Ning also nodded repeatedly: "That's right, you have to take good care of yourself when you are alone outside. I, my parents and Aunt Hongyun are at home, so you can rest assured."
Zhou Shixun is leaving tomorrow. No matter how reluctant she is, she cannot show it. She wants him to leave without any worries so that she can concentrate on training without being distracted.
She is such a considerate little princess.
Zhou Shixun glanced at Sheng An Ning, looking at her virtuous appearance as she gave him instructions, and then thought about how she had bitten him at every turn in the past two nights, and gnashed her teeth and asked him to remember him.
If there are female team members, don't look at them too much. Remember to learn how to explain and tell others that you are married.
Don’t let there be any more misunderstandings like what happened to Luo Caixia.
It’s been a long time since this happened, but Sheng An Ning can still bring it up and talk about it again.
Zhou Nanguang looked at Sheng An Ning with admiration. Although Sheng An Ning was young, she was sensible, had a good personality, and got along well with her family.
He is also a smart and motivated child.
He nodded in agreement: "Yes, Shixun, just focus on training. We are here at home, so you don't have to worry about us. Just remember to write a letter home when you can."
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