Walking to the blanket and sitting cross-legged at the edge, Zhong Yuxiu put her elbows on her knees, supported her chin with both hands, and stared at her sons blankly.
They were in high spirits and not sleepy at all; they were really energetic, able to eat and sleep, living like piglets, which was exactly what she wanted.
She couldn't live like that, but her sons made it possible.
Yan Rushan walked over to her and sat down, then asked, "Are your sons so good-looking? Are three bean sprouts, even though they're fat, really that good-looking?"
"Hmm?" Glancing sideways, she saw the man squatting beside her with a sullen face and a look of grievance in his eyes. He was jealous. Zhong Yuxiu couldn't help but laugh. She sat up straight and touched his face. "Bean Sprout, isn't he your son too? Raise him well. When he grows up, he will surely be as tall, straight, handsome and elegant as you."
Did his wife praise him for being tall and handsome?!
The bitterness is a little less, at least the wife likes his sons, so there is some factor; looking at the three sons, they seem to be much more pleasing to the eye, as long as they don't steal his wife, they are still good sons.
"daughter in law."
Zhong Yuxiu paused, then smiled sweetly and said, "Are you happy?"
"Yeah." Qianqian nodded, Yan Rushan's eyes gleaming, "It's so rare for my wife to praise me, how can I not be happy?"
Is it rare?
Not necessarily!
Zhong Yuxiu chuckled helplessly, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him, "Yan Rushan."
"Here." Yan Rushan straightened his body and cooperated very well.
Who would have thought that Zhong Yuxiu's words would break Yan Rushan's serious expression, "Are all men so childish?"
She rubbed her fingers together. "I don't know if a man is childish or not; I'm not childish."
"Really?" Yuxiu chuckled with an ambiguous tone and teased, "Then I wonder which childish person is jealous of his sons?"
Yan Rushan unexpectedly placed a kiss on her lips, but the kiss was instantaneous. "It's me. I'm justified in being jealous of my sons. Why doesn't my wife pay attention to me, but instead pays more attention to these immature brats?"
"Who is your cub?"
"If they weren't my sons, I would have dealt with them long ago." How could he let them continue to attract his wife's attention? What was he thinking?
Zhong Yuxiu was speechless and just shrank back and sat up straight.
Yan Rushan smiled when he saw this, stretched out his bony left hand, and pinched her chin, "Xiu'er, your wife is better looking than your son, so, take a closer look at your wife, okay?"
"Come on." Slapping his hand away, Zhong Yuxiu said, "You know what? Whether it's an animal or a human, they're the cutest when they're young. The older they get, the less cute they become. They've all grown up."
"......." His wife blatantly said that he was not cute, but why would he want to be cute?
He simply sat down next to her, imitated her cross-legged posture, and said slowly, "What's the point of being cute? A man is not a man until he grows up. Wife, you have to know how reliable your man is, how much he likes you, and how willing he is to treat you well. What can they do? Besides eating and sleeping, they are all so fat, can they eat or play? I am different. I can make money for my wife, sleep with her, and help her with many things."
"So you mean to throw them away?" Zhong Yuxiu turned her head and asked calmly.
Yan Rushan said, "You can't throw them away. After all, they are your children. Besides, grandpa won't allow it."
So, if Grandpa allowed it, since these three children weren't her own, could he really abandon them?!
Zhong Yuxiu sneered, "Then you'd better be mentally prepared. Maybe when they grow up and you get old, they will want to abandon you. If you weren't their father, they might just abandon you the day you can no longer work."
Yan Rushan: ...Biased, using words to block people just for that brat.
"Are you feeling depressed?"
"I'm not upset." Yan Rushan sat a little further away, unhappy.
Zhong Yuxiu glanced at him, then looked down at the children. "Don't say that again," she said. "They're still young and won't understand. Who knows, they might remember it after hearing it enough. People have memory cells. After a year old, children will have vague memories of events that left a deep impression on them."
"Many people say that children don't understand what adults say, and they speak without restraint in front of them. But they never realize that their words are simply not profound enough for children to remember." Zhong Yuxiu earnestly advised: "Our children, even if we don't say they are pampered, should have the environment and temperament that are appropriate for their age."
Yan Rushan seemed to understand what was said, but that didn't stop him from listening. Even though he was reluctant, he still reached out and picked up the three children, sat them in front of him, and rubbed their little heads one by one.
"As a new father, I don't know how to educate my children. Let's teach each other in the future." After saying this, he looked at the woman beside him. She had a smile on her face and was more tolerant and satisfied with him. "As a new wife and a new mother, I have your tolerance when it comes to being a wife. Let's explore being a mother and a father together."
"good."
Yan Rushan nodded in agreement, and he and his wife smiled at each other. As children for the first time in the world, they had to find their way; as husband and wife for the first time, they had to tolerate and support each other; as parents for the first time, what should they do? They didn't know, so they could only cross the river by feeling the stones.
Yan Guofeng came out of the shower and wiped his wet hair, and saw that his eldest grandson and his wife were in a harmonious atmosphere; there was a strange yet familiar atmosphere around them. He stopped wiping his hair, and this scene was so familiar and yet so strange.
He and his wife were like this back then, talking and laughing around their children. Their glances and smiles were full of tacit understanding, and they knew what the other was thinking and what they wanted to say; there was no need to speak at all. But now, his wife has long passed away, and he is alone and heartbroken.
He returned to his room in silence, not wanting to disturb the young couple who were looking after the children in the hall; when he closed the door, he woke up the two who were talking, Zhong Yuxiu said.
"Grandpa has finished his shower and returned to his room."
"I saw it, but grandpa seemed to be worried about something." He noticed it when the old man came out, but he didn't say anything because he saw that the old man was silent and looked wrong.
Zhong Yuxiu said worriedly, "You go see grandpa? Talk to him."
Yan Rushan stared at her intently, an idea flashed in his mind, he pursed his lips and shook his head slowly.
"No, Grandpa might be thinking of Grandma. When I was a child, I saw him holding a photo of Grandma, and he looked like this."
"Do you know what kind of person grandma is?" After he said that, Zhong Yuxiu became curious about what kind of woman grandma was; she was the one who made grandpa never marry anyone else in his life, and even though grandma had passed away for so many years, grandpa never had any other thoughts about her.
A man can raise his son alone after his wife's death and live with a dead person; I wonder how much love it takes to live with a non-existent person.
Anyway, after traveling through so many lives, I have only seen this old man.
It should be noted that before and after liberation, people's hearts were unstable, and many people abandoned their wives and married other people; there were even many who did not want their own children. Mr. Yan, who was so loyal and righteous that he was unwilling to remarry even after his wife died, was an anomaly at that time.
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