Chapter 539 Mom, How Can You Be Partial

"Hey, let grandpa see who's back."

Before Li Yunhua entered the house, he heard the voices of his two grandsons, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth.

"Grandpa, it's me, Yaoyao."

"And Shunshun."

"It turns out that our two little grandchildren are back. Come and let grandpa have a good look at them."

The two little guys ran into Li Yunhua's arms, without any sense of strangeness after not seeing each other for a long time.

"It seems like he's grown a lot taller and a lot heavier."

He picked them up and weighed them respectively, and the wrinkles around his eyes looked so big that they could almost pinch a fly to death from smiling.

"Brother Mingjun, long time no see."

Yan Ziyuan gave Li Mingjun a brotherly hug.

"Congratulations, you're finally going to be a father."

Ziyuan is only one year younger than Minglang, and is already twenty-six.

Looking around the family compound, at his age, most people’s children are already old enough to help with cooking.

"Thanks."

"How long will you stay this time?"

"It won't be long. This time we're mainly sending the two brothers back for the summer vacation. Your sister-in-law and I have to leave the day after tomorrow."

“So soon?”

Li Yunhua also heard their conversation.

"Well, I squeezed out time to come back this time."

"Why are you so busy over there?"

"Grandpa, you don't know, Dad is really, really busy. He doesn't even have time to play games with me and my brother."

"He often goes out before dawn and comes back at night after we fall asleep. Even though we live in the same house, we never see him."

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. I just don't see him for a day or two."

"It's not like I came back. You two were sleeping like pigs. No matter how much I called you, I couldn't wake you up."

He rubbed the little heads of his two sons, whose hair was cut very short.

He also wanted to spend more time with them, but there was no way because of the nature of his job.

"It's been five years since I went to Xinshi, right?"

"Well, it will be exactly five years at the end of the year."

"Just do your best first, and I'll make a decision after discussing it with your Uncle Yan."

"good."

The dinner Wu Hong prepared was particularly sumptuous.

There were ten people in total, including adults and children, so she prepared ten dishes and filled the table.

"Mom, your cooking skills have improved over the past two years."

"You'll know after you eat it. The dishes my mom makes now are as good as those in state-owned restaurants. I've gained at least five or six pounds in the past ten days since I came back."

"Don't talk too much, just sit down and eat."

"The staple food includes steamed buns and rice. What do you want to eat?"

"Mom, please sit down too. Don't greet us. We are not guests. We can eat whatever we want."

"Yaoyao, Shunshun, the two of you serve everyone some food."

"I'll do it."

Wu Hong couldn't bear to let her two grandsons work.

"Mom, just sit still."

"Usually at home, they are the ones who do the work of picking up the bowls and serving the rice."

"During the time they are at home, you can let them do chores like sweeping the floor and washing dishes. They are already experienced in these household chores."

"Grandma, just let us do it. We are already grown up."

“That’s great.”

Although she hasn't seen her two precious grandsons for a long time, Wu Hong is very pleased to see that they are being educated so well.

"Dad, my eldest brother is back today. While Ziyuan is here, let's take out the wine you hid and have some."

He had drunk it once before, and he still remembered the taste.

Unfortunately, it has been more than ten days since he came back, and his biological father, Comrade Li Yunhua, has never taken it out once. He treasures it so much that even his son is reluctant to give it away.

"Is it the medicinal wine?"

"Brother, do you know?"

"My mom sent me a few bottles. The wine tasted really good."

After Li Mingjun finished speaking, the expressions of several people in the Li family suddenly changed.

"Mom, how can you be so partial? You sent it to my eldest brother, but why don't I have any?"

"Wife, didn't you tell me to drink less of that wine? Did you hide it?"

"No wonder I searched the whole house and couldn't find where you were hiding. It turns out you were hiding in Xinshi. That's why I couldn't find you."

“Ahem~”

Wu Hong suddenly felt embarrassed.

"You said before that after drinking those medicinal wines, your body feels warm. Every time you drink them, even on rainy days, your joints don't hurt."

"I thought Mingjun had some old injuries and maybe drinking it would make him feel better, so I sent him a few bottles."

"I only sent the medicinal wine, not the fruit wine."

"Mom, you know what, after drinking that wine, I really felt refreshed."

"I was shot in the shoulder before. Whenever the seasons change or I get a little cold, it hurts. Later, I thought it was too painful, so I just drank a small glass of wine to numb the nerves, and it really worked."

"Do you have any more at home? The ones I sent you before are almost gone. If you have any, please give me a few more bottles to take back this time."

They were discussing the effects of wine, while Song Fuyu and Yan Ziyuan, who knew the truth, just kept eating and didn't say a word.

"Those were made by Xiao Yu. We only have fruit wine at home now. We have finished the medicinal wine."

"Old Li, please take out the fruit wine and let Mingjun have a taste."

"I..."

“Go quickly!”

When Li Yunhua went to the wine storage to get the wine, Song Fuyu spoke.

"If Brother Mingjun thinks it tastes good, ask Ziyuan to bring a few bottles over later."

"It's still in the wine jar. We have to beat it now."

"Xiao Yu, I can help with this job."

Li Yunhua brought over half a bottle of wine and immediately became interested when he heard Song Fuyu's words.

Due to the unilateral restrictions imposed by his wife, every time Xiao Yu gave him wine, he would only give him one or two bottles, and they were the smallest ones.

He knew that there were several large jars of wine in Ziyuan's small storage room.

He had never been in to see it, but he knew it, he had heard about it!

"Uncle Li, I can do this kind of work, so I won't bother you."

How could Yan Ziyuan not know his little thoughts?

"How can this be considered a bother? It's just a small favor. Don't be polite to me."

"I'll take the bottle over later. I've saved quite a few at home. It would be a waste to just leave them there. This is perfect for making wine."

"You old man, hurry up and eat."

"How shameless! The children are watching us!"