That's how it's settled.
Zeng Wenjuan went to the kitchen and got three bowls of soup, one for each person.
"I feel like I've gained weight after drinking all these soups with you for a while." Zeng Wenjuan said after taking a sip of the soup.
Zhao Jianguo took a close look at Zeng Wenjuan and said seriously, "No, you are just fine now. Don't worry about your weight. If I can hold you, you are not fat."
After hearing this, Zeng Wenjuan immediately smiled. She is such a good talker!
"Mom is not fat. Grandma said it's a blessing. Goudan has only been to good and blessed children. The same goes for mom and dad." Goudan said while pinching his chubby flesh.
Three or four months ago, Goudan weighed only about 20 kilograms, but now he looks like he is approaching 50 kilograms, with flesh all over his body.
"Goudan is not fat, but he needs to exercise more. He can't just eat all the time. What if he only gains weight but doesn't grow taller?" Zeng Wenjuan said in a tactful tone.
Goudan shook his head: "If I don't want it, I will have to stay at home with my dad. It's so pitiful that my dad can only stay at home."
"Your father said that he doesn't need you to accompany him, you can go down and play. In the future, you should exercise more, which will help you grow taller. Do you want to grow taller than your father?" Zeng Wenjuan coaxed.
Goudan looked at Zhao Jianguo, then at Zeng Wenjuan. He nodded mischievously and agreed: "Then come on! When I grow taller than dad, dad will call me dad."
Zhao Jianguo: “…” You are really my good son!
Zeng Wenjuan’s eyes widened instantly. This was not taught by me!
"What nonsense are you talking about! Who taught you this, kid?"
Goudan shook his head: "No one taught me, I figured it out on my own, didn't I?"
"Of course not! Your parents are not ranked according to their height. They gave birth to you after they got married. When you grow up, you will have a wife. Then she will give birth to a baby for you. The baby will call you dad." Zeng Wenjuan explained to Goudan, fearing that he would go out and say something. It would be bad if he made a fool of himself.
Goudan nodded, not quite understanding, with curiosity glittering in his eyes: "Will I have a wife as beautiful as my mother in the future?"
Zeng Wenjuan was amused by Goudan's words. She stroked Goudan's head gently and said softly, "Yes, when you grow up, you will meet someone you like and who likes you too, then you will get married and have a lovely baby."
Zhao Jianguo also smiled and agreed: "Yes, Goudan, you can be a father by then, but remember to be good to your wife and educate your baby well."
Goudan listened attentively, his eyes full of longing and expectation for the future. He suddenly stood up, ran to Zeng Wenjuan, took her hand and said, "Mom, let's go exercise now. I want to grow taller and grow up quickly, and then marry a beautiful wife!"
"Wait a moment, don't be too anxious. Drink the soup first. Starting tomorrow, mom will exercise with you." Zeng Wenjuan said to Goudan.
Only then did Goudan sit back obediently.
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early morning.
It was getting late and the dew was heavy. When Zeng Wenjuan got up, there was a thick fog in the distance and she couldn't see anything clearly. Even a small layer of frost had condensed on the glass.
Zeng Wenjuan quickly put on her coat, but she was still very cold. This kind of weather was really torturous. It was cold inside and outside the house. It was cold even if she wore clothes, and it was even colder without thick clothes.
Zeng Wenjuan got up and went to the kitchen to prepare some pancakes for the morning. After kneading the dough, she set it aside to ferment and wait for it to rise.
When eating noodles, you can't just eat the noodles, you also need to cook some porridge so that it won't taste too dry.
After making breakfast, Zeng Wenjuan went to wake Goudan up. It was too cold and Goudan didn't want to get up at all.
"Goudan, get up. Mom has already prepared breakfast. There are your favorite pancakes, which are delicious when paired with century egg and lean meat porridge." Zeng Wenjuan gently called Goudan to get up.
Goudan, who was originally sleeping against the windowsill, rolled over and rolled to the wall after hearing her old mother's calls.
"Uncle mom, call me three times. Hurry up and get up and have breakfast, or you'll be spanked." Zeng Wenjuan said in a somewhat fierce tone.
Goudan didn't want to listen at all, he got into the quilt directly, curled up in the quilt. Zeng Wenjuan lifted a corner of the quilt and looked inside, only to see Goudan's buttocks exposed, and he may have shrunk inwards because he felt the cold wind.
Zeng Wenjuan saw that Goudan really didn't want to get up, so she didn't call him to get up. After leaving Goudan's bedroom, Zeng Wenjuan served two servings of porridge and pancakes and went to the master bedroom.
"Where is Goudan?" Zhao Jianguo asked.
"I've been calling him for a long time, but he just doesn't want to get up. Let's eat first! When he's had enough sleep, he'll get up by himself when he's hungry." Zeng Wenjuan said.
"It's really too cold today. If he doesn't want to get up, don't let him get up! Let's eat first." Zhao Jianguo said.
After breakfast, Zeng Wenjuan helped Zhao Jianguo with acupuncture.
"Your leg injury is recovering faster and faster. I think you will be able to get out of bed and walk during the New Year. But you can't walk too far, at most the distance from the master bedroom to the dining table." Zeng Wenjuan said after taking the pulse.
"As long as he recovers slowly, I'll be satisfied if he can get back to the battlefield and help you share the burden of housework." Zhao Jianguo said happily.
Originally, he thought that his leg injury would not heal until next summer, but now it seems that he can start rehabilitation of his leg injury around the beginning of spring, which is all good news.
"Mom and Dad, you ate alone without calling me. I won't play with you anymore." Goudan suddenly appeared at the door and complained.
Zeng Wenjuan looked at Goudan and said seriously, "Did your mother really not wake you up? Didn't you keep crawling under the quilt and lying in bed?"
Goudan was reminded by Zeng Wenjuan and remembered it instantly. His face turned red and he said coquettishly, "Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat too."
"Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face? If not, don't even think about eating." Zeng Wenjuan walked towards Goudan and carefully helped him put on his clothes to prevent him from getting cold.
Goudan nodded and said, "I've brushed my teeth. It smells nice inside." Then he blew some air at Zeng Wenjuan.
"Just brush your teeth and wash your face. Mom will go to the kitchen to serve you breakfast. Please sit down first." Zeng Wenjuan reminded.
Going to the kitchen, Zeng Wenjuan served another large bowl of century egg and lean meat porridge, and put some pancakes on a plate before returning to the master bedroom.
"This portion is for you. Eat slowly and don't burn your mouth. If the blisters freeze, you'll cry."
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