"It's also thanks to Grandpa's good relationship with them that our Yuanyuan can benefit from you," Tong Yiya replied with a smile

Grandpa Fu remembered that they didn't invite him last time when they drank, so he said angrily: "Who has a good relationship with them? They didn't even invite me when they drank."

Grandma Fu heard him talking about this and said, "Why are you still thinking about this? If I hadn't accidentally discovered that you were drinking in private, you would still be drinking. Don't you know the condition of your own body? You are still thinking about drinking. People are just thinking about your health, but you are blaming them."

When Grandpa Fu heard her speak, he said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't drink much those times. I'm an old man, and I don't have anything to do every day. These old friends just get together to drink or play chess, and that's all. This is the only hobby I have, and that's all I have left is chess. I promised you that I won't drink anymore, and we won't mention this anymore, okay?"

"That's better. If you keep drinking, I won't care whether you live or die. At worst, I can just go live at my eldest sister's house. Then I won't have to see you and won't be bothered by you," said Grandma Fu.

Fu Ma and Tong Yiya watched the two old people bickering and could only smile helplessly.

After Tong Yiya saw that the two stopped talking, she held Yuanyuan and sat next to Grandma Fu and said, "Grandma, I have to go help my mother prepare dinner. Yuanyuan wants you to watch over her, okay?"

"Okay, don't worry, leave Yuanyuan to me. Our Yuanyuan likes to be taken care of by her great-grandmother, right?" Upon hearing this, Grandma Fu immediately put on a smile and said while holding Yuanyuan in her arms.

With Yuanyuan around, the two old people leaned against each other and played with the child again, and the little conflict just now disappeared.

Tong Yiya also followed Fu's mother to the kitchen to prepare dinner. No one knew where Fu Shinian went with Fu's father, and he didn't come back until dinner time.

She didn't ask, because she knew that if she knew, Fu Shinian would not hide it from her.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, all the family members gathered together again. From morning to night, the whole family stayed at home. The most popular one was, of course, our little baby Yuanyuan. Everyone who could hug him came up to hug him. Even the children became much more harmonious because of the presence of this little brother.

Tong Yiya and Sister Fu sat together, and they all praised: "Your Yuanyuan is well-behaved and not shy at all. You see, no matter who hugs him at home, he never cries."

"That's when you didn't see him dozing off. No one can get close to him except me and his dad," Tong Yiya said with a smile.

"All children are like this. When children are tired, they tend to rely on their parents," said Mrs. Fu.

"That's right. When my kids were little, they not only slept in bed, but also insisted on being held by me when they went out. Even their dad didn't believe me," said Sister Fu.

"The ones in my family are not like that, so I would say that Yuanyuan is better behaved," said Mrs. Fu

After chatting about children for a while, they turned to family life, and their topics all revolved around these.

The three of them also prepared dinner in the kitchen. After Mrs. Fu steamed the dishes, she said, "Xiao Ya's cooking skills are amazing. My family members praised the dishes I brought back before the New Year, saying they were better than the ones they bought."

"I didn't. When I got home, my family asked me where I bought it. Later I told them that my brother and sister-in-law made it. They all wanted to learn from me how to make it. I told them that it tastes better if you make more of it, so they gave up. Otherwise, they would have to trouble Xiaoya again," said Sister Fu.

"That's nothing. If you like it, there are still more than a dozen bowls left at home. When you go back later, I'll take two bowls for your family to eat," said Tong Yiya.

"No, you worked so hard and didn't eat much. We took a lot last time, so how can we take more this time?" Sister Fu and Sister Fu both refused.

"Then write to me and tell me what you like to eat. If I can make it, I will make it from the countryside and send it to you," said Tong Yiya.

She mainly felt that the family was still run by Mother Fu, and meat was still very precious these days, so she couldn't just give it to Xu casually. She didn't lack meat, but it was not convenient to give it out now. She could only wait until she returned and find an opportunity to take it out, make it into food that could be preserved, and send some to them.

"Okay, but we don't want it for nothing. Remember to tell us what you need and we'll get it for you," said Mrs. Fu.

"Um"

After the family finished their meal in the evening, they chatted for a while in the living room. Around eight o'clock in the evening, Sister Fu and her two families went home.

After a busy and tiring day on the second day of the Chinese New Year, Tong Yiya just stayed at home and did nothing on the third day. Except for meal time, she was upstairs all day. However, Yuanyuan was carried downstairs by Fu Shinian and asked Fu's mother to take care of her for a while.

Tong Yiya was either lying on the bed upstairs or curled up in a chair reading. After Fu Shinian carried Yuanyuan downstairs, he came up and saw her curled up in the chair, so he asked, "Why are you curled up here? Are you cold? I'll get you a blanket to cover you."

"I'm not cold. Where's Yuanyuan?" Tong Yiya raised her head and asked when she didn't see Yuanyuan.

"I asked mom to take him downstairs to play. He has more energy now. He won't go to sleep if he doesn't go out to play for a day. It's okay to take him down to see mom, so I'll leave him to her for a while," said Fu Shinian.

"Mom was exhausted after a long day yesterday. You are such a fool. You don't even feel sorry for your own mother." Tong Yiya said as she was about to get up and go downstairs to take Yuanyuan downstairs.

Fu Shinian pulled the man aside and said, "I don't feel sorry for our mother. I originally wanted to take Yuanyuan out for a walk, but mom said she should take her. I asked her to take a rest but she refused. She also said that I didn't want to let her take care of the child. I had no choice but to let her take care of Yuanyuan."

"Really?" Tong Yiya asked with disbelief.

"Of course. She has already gone out with Yuanyuan in her arms. You won't be able to find her if you go down. If you don't believe me, wait until she comes back and ask her," Fu Shinian said.

"Okay then, it's okay then," Tong Yiya said, then curled back up in her chair.

Fu Shinian felt helpless when he saw this, but he still went to get a blanket and put it on her.

Then he took a book and sat not far from her and started reading, but he still looked at her from time to time.

When he looked at her for the third time, Tong Yiya had already fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair. He stood up, took the book from her hand, carried her to the bed, and lay down to sleep.

Tong Yiya slept until dinner time. When he woke up, Yuanyuan was already asleep beside him.

She got up quietly, got dressed, and went downstairs to help cook dinner.

When I went downstairs, I saw that Mrs. Fu had prepared dinner. I smiled embarrassedly, then helped to get the dishes and chopsticks and set the table.

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