When I woke up, it was already past two in the afternoon.
Since his wife and the little one were not in the room, Chen Wang put on his clothes and shoes, yawned and walked out of the house.
Lin Xiuqin was holding the little one, sitting in the yard basking in the sun.
Hearing his footsteps, Lin Xiuqin turned her head to look at him and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, meaning that the food was left for him.
"Brother Hua hasn't woken up yet?"
Chen Wang asked with a smile.
Lin Xiuqin smiled and nodded.
"Then I won't eat yet. I'll wait for him to get up and eat together."
Chen Wang walked over and picked up the little guy from her arms.
The little guy was laughing happily, and was making ah-ah sounds while scratching his face with his little hands.
"What do you want to do? Huh?"
Chen Wang smiled brightly and kissed the little guy's chubby face twice.
Now, while his son is still young, he can kiss him more often. When he grows up and becomes more sensible, he will be embarrassed to kiss him anymore and he has to establish the image of a strict father.
The little guy was pricked by his stubble and started crying, pushing his face with his little hands.
“Don’t cry!”
Chen Wang frowned and shouted.
The little guy was so scared that his crying stopped abruptly, but he cried even louder the next second.
Lin Xiuqin rolled her eyes at him unhappily, stood up, took the little guy, and shook her arms gently.
"Who do you think he inherited this love of crying from?"
Chen Wang asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Lin Xiuqin was amused by this and a smile broke out on her pretty face.
"Wife, didn't you like to cry when you were a child?"
Chen Wang stared at her with interest.
Lin Xiuqin glared at him and pointed at him.
"Me? That's definitely not the case. I didn't like crying when I was a kid."
Chen Wang immediately denied it.
"Awang, Xiuqin, what are you two talking about?"
A familiar voice came.
The two looked in the direction of the voice and saw Chen Ying walking towards them quickly with a smile on her face.
"nothing."
Chen Wang's eyelids twitched and he had a bad feeling.
"Um?"
Chen Ying looked at Lin Xiuqin standing beside her.
Lin Xiuqin smiled and pointed at Chen Wang, indicating that she should go and ask him.
"Awang, tell me! Is there anything I don't want to know?"
Chen Ying glared at him unhappily.
Chen Wang smiled helplessly and said frankly, "We were discussing who the little guy inherited the crying habit from."
Chen Ying was stunned when he heard this, and then he burst out laughing.
"Is there any need to discuss this? It must be you. You loved to cry when you were a kid. You were often bullied by Afeng and cried. You followed me with snot and tears on your face and complained to me."
"How is that possible! I don't even remember it."
Chen Wang's face changed slightly, and he immediately played dumb.
In fact, with the passage of time, Silly Awang's memories have gradually merged with him, and he also remembers some events from his childhood.
But he would never admit it.
Lin Xiuqin smiled and stared at him with a mischievous look.
"It's okay if you don't remember. I remember it clearly!"
Chen Ying walked over with a bright smile, took the little guy from Lin Xiuqin's arms, and made him laugh.
"Hey, Xiao Pingping, are you crying like this because of your dad?"
“Ah…”
"Sister, please don't say that."
Chen Wang held his forehead with his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
Chen Ying and Lin Xiuqin looked at each other and laughed happily.
"What are you laughing about so happily?"
Dong Qinghua walked over with a smile on his face.
Black lines hung down Chen Wang's forehead, and he wondered why this guy woke up at this moment instead of earlier or later.
"Nothing, I was just telling them a joke!"
While lying, Chen Wang gave his wife and elder sister a pleading look.
"Tell a joke? What joke?"
Dong Qinghua asked curiously.
"Cold joke."
"What's a bad joke? Tell me."
"A match was walking down the road and it felt an itch on its head, so it kept scratching and ended up setting itself on fire."
Chen Wang told him a classic joke with a calm expression.
Above everyone's heads, it seemed as if a row of crows were flying slowly.
“Haha…hahahaha…”
Suddenly, Dong Qinghua burst into laughter.
Chen Wang and others looked at him in surprise.
"Haha... this joke is so funny, hahaha..."
Dong Qinghua laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.
Chen Wang and the others looked at each other, and then their eyes turned strange when they looked at Dong Qinghua.
"Uh...what's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Isn't it funny?"
Dong Qinghua's smile gradually faded, and he asked in surprise.
"Is it funny?"
Chen Ying asked back.
"Ahem... I'll go get the food."
Chen Wang coughed twice and walked quickly towards the kitchen.
When he came out with two aluminum lunch boxes, Chen Ying and Dong Qinghua were still discussing whether the joke was funny or not.
"Awang, please be fair. What you said was obviously very funny, but she actually said it wasn't funny."
When Dong Qinghua saw Chen Wang coming, he immediately spoke to him with an anxious look on his face.
"Eat, eat, eat first."
Chen Wang handed him an aluminum lunch box with a smile.
…
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After eating and drinking, Dong Qinghua followed Chen Ying to her home, saying that her uncle and aunt wanted to talk to him.
Chen Wang went all the way to his master's house.
Chen Dazhuang had also woken up and was slurping a large bowl of noodles.
Some villagers were buying meat and the master was weighing it for them.
"Awang, you are here. Your meat is all there."
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