Originally, Ana Shen had planned to go home to see her nephews and nieces today, but with the current situation, she was too embarrassed to go home and see people. If Xixi and Erbao asked her questions that she didn't know how to answer, it would be too embarrassing.
When the call was connected, as expected, the first voice I heard was Erbao's.
Before Shen An Ning could speak, the little guy started nagging, "Aunt, why didn't you go home last night? Erbao waited for you at home for a long time. After dinner, he waited for a long time and fell asleep. When he woke up this morning, you didn't come back."
"My sister even called me a stupid Erbao, saying that since you're married, you'll have to live with your uncle in the future. She's the little fool. You can obviously let your uncle go home to live with you, right? Why don't you just bring your uncle back home..."
"Hey, aunt, you're married now. There's no one at home to play with me. Only my great-grandfather and great-grandmother are here. I can't eat too much at mealtimes. Mom said I have to accompany my great-grandfather and great-grandmother to buy groceries and take a walk in the morning and evening. This morning, my legs were tired from walking, so my great-grandfather held me for a while, and Mom saw it... Humph."
Shen An Ning, who was originally a little moved, heard what Shen Erbao said. Wow, it turns out that there is no one at home to play with him, no one to make delicious food for him... So this is the only role she plays at home?
A little angry!
"Chen Erbao, don't always think about playing. I'll be back the day after tomorrow. You should memorize the ancient poems at home. Your aunt will check on you when you go back. Also, you're a big kid now. You can't always let your great-grandfather and great-grandmother hold you. Do you understand?"
"Okay, Erbao knows."
Although he admitted his mistake, Chen Ziyi relied on the fact that he was on the phone with his aunt. He stuck out his tongue and felt very sad. From today on, he could no longer sit on the stool every day!
After talking to Shen Erbao for a while and comforting the little guy, Shen Anning asked him to tell his family that she would be home the day after tomorrow.
"Okay, auntie, remember to bring me some delicious food when you come back. I want to eat sachima and mung bean cakes. I also want fried tofu and roast duck..."
"Okay, okay, auntie knows." If she doesn't stop him, Shen An Ning seriously suspects that Erbao is going to name the dishes!
She and Cao Jingheng both have their wedding leave, but family members have to go to school or work as usual. The person who calculated the date specifically chose a weekend for the wedding to make it convenient for relatives and friends.
After hanging up the phone, since he had already gotten out of bed, Shen Anning had no intention of lying back down. After lying down all night and half a day, his back was sore.
I wanted to go to the bathroom to take out my small clothes to wash them, but when I saw the two thin sheets hanging in the yard, Shen An Ning blushed.
"Are you done with the call? I'll carry you back to bed and sleep for a while." Noticing the girl in his arms flinch, Cao Jingheng touched his nose and said, "I promise you'll sleep well. I won't go up to you, really."
It was almost one o'clock, and it would be dark again at six or seven. "No need to sleep. Carry me and sit on the sofa outside for a while. Get me a medical book. And tidy up the bed. You, you need to take that pillow inside out and wash it quickly."
Feeling guilty, Cao Jingheng naturally agreed to everything. He put the man on the sofa and covered his legs with a blanket.
The whole afternoon, Cao Jingheng was ordered around by Shen Anning. Sometimes he asked him to sort the clothes in the closet according to the season, and sometimes he asked him to rearrange the books in the bookcase. It looked a little dirty here, a little dirty there...
Cao Jingheng knew what his wife was thinking, so he went along with her in everything. The key point was that he was born in the army, so doing housework was a piece of cake for him.
Shen Anning really couldn't find any fault with the small cross-courtyard where they lived, but it was not even four o'clock.
Seeing that the man still looked energetic, Shen Anning thought for a moment and said, "Your clothes are already dirty anyway. Grandpa and grandma are not at home, so let's clean up. Oh, by the way, there's also the kitchen. I will definitely use it frequently at home in the future, so I have to clean it up. Later in the evening, I want to drink chicken soup with pepper and eat hand-rolled noodles."
After saying that, Shen An Ning didn't even look at the man, staring at the book in his hand, as if he wanted to see a hole in it. When he heard the sound of Cao Jingheng closing the door and leaving, Shen An Ning breathed a sigh of relief and moved his body. Although his legs were still sore, they were much better than when he woke up at noon.
The dinner for the two of them was also very sumptuous. It was a rare dish that Cao Jingheng didn't know, but he could still make the chicken soup and noodles that Shen Anning mentioned. The hand-rolled noodles were served in chicken soup with young cabbage leaves and green onions. It also had a light peppery flavor. It was really comfortable to take a bite in this weather.
"Wow, it's delicious. The chicken soup is well made."
Seeing his wife eating with satisfaction, squinting her eyes and enjoying every bite, Cao Jingheng maliciously put the chicken leg into Shen Anning's bowl. Seeing the girl move her mouth, he said slowly: "If it tastes good, eat more. I'll give you both chicken legs. You'll be busy later. You can't do it without energy."
Shen An Ning held the chicken leg in her mouth, not knowing whether to continue eating or put it down. Looking at the man's teasing eyes and the corners of his mouth that turned up, she stepped on him hard. He only knew how to tease her. It was so annoying!
After eating and washing up, Shen Anning sat at the desk and changed books one after another. But no matter how much she dawdled, it would still be dark. She had never felt that time passed so quickly. It was almost nine o'clock, and the man was already making the bed. . .
Hardening his heart, he took out a new quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the bed. "We'll each have our own quilt tonight, and I'll sleep inside."
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