In order to prevent his great-grandson from being tied by the rope, the old man tried his best.
Zhong Yuxiu chuckled. The old man was really serious and cute. "Grandpa, don't worry. I will definitely prepare the best rope when the time comes. There are many kinds of ropes!"
"That won't work. I can't tie my darling with a rope. I'd better make a few more backpacks. I'd rather carry one on my back, hang one in front of me, and hold another in my hands." The old man was particularly persistent about this.
"Okay, okay, whatever you say." Yan Rushan's handsome face showed helplessness.
Only then did a smile appear on Yan Guofeng's face.
"Grandpa, when you retire, I will definitely take the time to come out and accompany you to travel around. It would be a shame not to visit the beautiful rivers and mountains of our country." In the modern time and space of the third world, she also often went out for a walk. Their country has countless beautiful scenery. It would be a shame not to see them during one's journey in this world. "Leave Brother Yan at home to look after the house."
Old Master Yan nodded repeatedly. He had no intention of doting on his eldest grandson. "I'll wait until my great-grandson is older. I'll have to wait at least seven or eight years until they're sensible enough."
"We'll go whenever you say."
"They've grown up, and we can still take them with us when we go out to play."
Zhong Yuxiu nodded slightly, her lips curled slightly, "You're right, let them see the prosperity that their great-grandfathers created."
Old Master Yan laughed continuously because of the coaxing. His eldest grandson's wife had a way of coaxing people; she could always coax them to the heart. Although he knew that she was trying to make him happy, he couldn't help laughing and felt relaxed and happy.
At night, after settling the old man down, Yan Rushan helped Yuxiu wash up and go upstairs; when they reached the second floor, he pushed open the bedroom door, brought her into the room, lifted the quilt, let her lie on the bed, took off her coat and covered her with the quilt.
"Grandpa is becoming less and less fond of me." His tone was sour.
Zhong Yuxiu glanced at him several times, pursed her lips and smiled, "Grandpa doesn't dislike you, it's you who dislikes Grandpa. You know Grandpa is old, so we should just coax him a little more. Why bother to argue with Grandpa?"
"That's for Grandpa's own good," Yan Rushan said confidently. "Old people need to use their brains more. It's okay to get angry. It's better to let it out instead of keeping it bottled up. It's definitely healthier than being emotionless all year round. That's what Grandma Luo said."
"When did you go to Grandma Luo's house?" They had only gone for prenatal checkups a few times, and she had never heard Grandma Luo say these things when she was around.
Yan Rushan said: "When you were asleep."
"Why did you go to see Grandma Luo? Grandma Luo is a very busy person. Shouldn't she take a rest when she finishes her work at the hospital? You still go to disturb her." Zhong Yuxiu gave him a scolding look, and she felt pleased. She knew without him saying it explicitly that Yan Rushan must have gone to see Grandma Luo to ask about pregnancy matters.
"Grandma Luo's children and grandchildren aren't around. I'd visit her more often. She'd be so happy." Yan Rushan didn't reveal his real purpose. Zhong Yuxiu probably guessed it, so she didn't ask. "Then next time you go to Grandma Luo's house, bring some food made by Goudan. It wouldn't look good to come empty-handed."
Yan Rushan smiled softly, leaning over to press a questioning finger on her cheek, "I know, I brought everything with me when I went. You're not a child anymore, it's okay to ask for food or drink when you come to someone's house. You've grown up and you still have to follow the proper etiquette."
Zhong Yuxiu smiled and was not worried at all about Yan Rushan's etiquette issues; he was taught by the old man and had been walking around in the compound for many years. Even if no one taught him, he should have learned it by sight.
"Go to sleep, I'll go wash up, don't wait for me." He kissed her cheek again, twisted the corner of the quilt for her, went to the closet to get a change of clothes and went downstairs to take a shower.
Lying on the bed, stroking her bulging belly with both hands, she turned over with difficulty to sleep on her side; she glanced at the empty pillow beside her, closed her eyes contentedly, and fell asleep.
Before she got married, she had never thought about getting married and having children; after she got married, it seemed as if she no longer had any fear of marriage and everything was a foregone conclusion, but she still had never thought about having a child; when she had a child, it became a foregone conclusion again, and she was still a little looking forward to the arrival of the child.
Probably, this is the mentality of most pregnant mothers.
When Yan Rushan finished cleaning and returned to the room, he saw her sleeping face, her breathing was light, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, which showed how good her mood was before she fell asleep.
After going to bed, he covered her with the quilt, used one arm as a pillow for her, and put his other hand around her shoulders as he fell asleep.
The next morning.
Yan Rushan woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes. When he moved, he found that there was a leg pressing on him and a big belly pressing against his stomach. He lowered his head to look at the person in his arms. She was still asleep and sleeping very soundly. He stared at her for a long time before he moved the leg away, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and put on his shoes.
"Hmm..." Yuxiu woke up when someone beside her moved. She couldn't open her sleepy eyes. She lay lazily and murmured, "Rushan."
"Did I wake you up?" Yan Rushan turned around and sat down, his eyes softly smiling as he said apologetically, "Sleep a little longer. I'll put on my clothes and leave so I don't disturb your sleep."
Zhong Yuxiu lazily shook her head, her voice nasal, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I need to get up and walk around. My back is really sore."
"Is your waist sore? Let me massage it for you." He lifted the quilt, held her in his arms, and gently massaged her waist; his fingers were slender and powerful, and the massage was really good. After a while, she sighed with comfort.
After about ten minutes, Yan Rushan stopped and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better. I'll get up and eat. I'm hungry." Her waist pain was less severe and her mood improved. He helped her put on her clothes and shoes.
Yan Rushan dressed her up and placed her on the bed. "Wait a moment, I'll change and come downstairs."
"good."
Yan Rushan turned around to get his coat from the closet and put it on. He was tall, with long, straight hair, and was really handsome. Zhong Yuxiu couldn't help but look at him in fascination. Yan Rushan turned around and smiled when he saw her, feeling proud and happy. His wife was fascinated by his figure, which meant that his figure pleased her.
"Xiu'er, does it look good?"
Yuxiu suddenly came back to her senses and her eyes fell on his handsome smiling face. She suddenly felt embarrassed, but didn't want to lie.
"not bad."
"My wife thinks it's good, so I'm honored." Yan Rushan walked over with a smile, pulled her out of bed, folded the quilt neatly, and led her downstairs. "Be careful with your step. You're about to give birth. Shouldn't we clean up a room downstairs?"
Zhong Yuxiu calculated silently and finally shook her head. "Forget it. There's only one living room downstairs and the other is a storage room. I'm in good health, so going up and down the stairs is just exercise. You're at home, so don't worry."
"As you say." Without dwelling on this little thing, Yan Rushan continued, "What do you want to eat today? I'll go out and buy it for you, and have Goudan cook it for you."
"I don't have a choice for breakfast, so for lunch I want to eat oysters stewed with dried chilies." The recipe is simple and tasty, and the broth is even more delicious.
Yan Rushan responded with a smile, helped her downstairs, and greeted the old man sitting on the sofa.
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