Shen Anning was also a little surprised by Peng Zhe's gift. Although an office was established in Beijing a few months ago, mobile phones are still more popular in several coastal cities.
"I've already got the cards for you. They all have Beijing numbers in them. I've pasted each number on the back of this card. From now on, even if we're not at home and want to contact each other, we can still get in touch."
"Uncle, what is this? It's so big and black." Several children were very curious. It was so big and heavy, just like a toy.
"This is not a toy, it's for making phone calls. It's a Motorola phone, also called a big brother. You can use this phone to contact your parents when they are away from home." Afraid that the kids would not believe him, Peng Zhe picked one up and did an experiment. Soon, the phone in the living room rang.
"Hello."
"Hello, Peanut."
The ignorant kids were stunned. It was so cool that there could be sound coming out of a black box.
"Uncle, I want this too. Can you give me one?"
"Uncle, me too, I want this too." Looking at the dozen or so children, Peng Zhe couldn't curl his lips.
He could only helplessly explain: "This is not a toy for children. When you grow up and go to college, uncle will give it to you. Be good, I bought your toys and will give them to you tomorrow morning."
The children were not unreasonable and when they heard what Peng Zhe said, they just thought about when they could go to college.
A mobile phone worth more than ten thousand or nearly twenty thousand, it has to be said that Peng Zhe's New Year's gift was very impressive and touched everyone's heart. Shen An Ning picked a number that sounded nice and was easy to remember. This brick-like mobile phone was stuffed into the bag, and it was really no different from a brick, even heavier than a brick.
"That's a nice gift. We all like it, right, Grandpa?"
Grandpa Shen looked at his eldest granddaughter, wondering how he didn't know what she meant. Peng Zhe was severely beaten by him because of the unmarried pregnancy, and he hadn't given Peng Zhe a good face for so many days. To be honest, his anger must have subsided, but Grandpa Shen was an old man. Ever since his grandson started doing business outside and made a lot of money, he could see that the boy's heart was a little drifting, and he no longer did things as disciplined as before. This was what he feared most, and he wanted to take this opportunity to educate Peng Zhe.
"Alright, this matter is over from today on. In the new year, Grandpa doesn't have any requests for you. I just hope that you can be good people and do good things."
"Yes, Grandpa, we remember it."
Even if Grandpa Shen didn't say these words, Shen Anning and the others knew it in their hearts. Outside, they not only represented themselves, but also represented the family behind them.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning, Shen Anning and Cao Jingheng were still in bed when several children climbed onto the bed and got in. Their little hands were icy cold, which gave their father, who was still asleep, a chill.
Cao Jingheng was sleeping outside. He knew it as soon as the children came up. He regretted very much that he had agreed to let the three brothers sleep together in the small bed in the master bedroom last night. His sons were the most leaky.
"Why are you up so early? You haven't even gotten dressed properly, and your hands are so cold. What's going on?"
Peanut didn't dare tell the truth. Could they say that the hand had been deliberately "cooled" by the window? -- No!
“Daddy, hahahaha daddy, it’s so itchy, we were wrong.”
"Wrong, wrong."
"I don't dare to do that anymore, Dad, hahahahahahaha."
With the four of them making such a fuss, Shen Anning had already opened her eyes and automatically moved inside, leaving the battlefield to these men. Noticing his wife's actions, Cao Jingheng would not let her go. His sons were all there last night, but they refused to let him touch them. Men can also hold grudges!
"Ah, hurry up, let's go find mommy under the quilt. Mommy is hiding in there." The kids who were in high spirits, especially Yuanbao and Tangyuan, attacked indiscriminately. At this time, let alone mommy, anyone who came over would be dragged into the rookie battlefield by them.
The two brainless kids, after being called by their father, started moving their little hands and feet. They crawled over and pressed on their mother Shen An Ning's body and started tickling her, which made Shen An Ning very angry.
"Ah, how can you believe what dad said? Mom will be sad and angry..." In the end, only Yuanbao and Tangyuan were bullied. The two kids lying there gasping for breath couldn't understand why it was their parents and brother who teamed up to bully them in the end.
"Hoo, hoo, so tired."
"I don't want to play anymore, hahaha."
Shen An Ning looked at the two little guys who were half-dressed while playing, revealing their white and tender flesh, and reached out to help the two little guys put on their clothes.
"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Why did you get up so early today? It's just past six o'clock. Aren't you sleepy?" He tucked his son into bed. Although he was sweating after playing, the three children were still wearing pajamas. They had just walked out of the crib barefoot.
Lying between mom and dad, it was a rare experience for little Peanut. Ever since he started sleeping on his own, he hadn't felt like sleeping in his mom's arms for a long time. Lying in mom and dad's arms, the little guy soon fell asleep again.
The children fell asleep, but Cao Jingheng and Shen Anning couldn't sleep. They had made the dumplings while chatting last night, so they could have been a little lazy today, but they didn't expect to be disturbed in their sweet dreams so early in the morning.
"Get up, let's clean up first and call them later."
Cao Jingheng had the same idea. He didn't mind making up for what he failed to do last night this morning.
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