Yan Guofeng chuckled, "That's all you can do."
Yan Rushan didn't care. What's wrong with this little achievement? He has a lover and children, a harmonious family, healthy elders, and enough food and clothing. Isn't this a good life?
"Come on, since you have nothing to do, take the children to play. I'm going to go for a walk outside."
"Grandpa, the flu hasn't passed yet." Once you go out, the chance of infection is very high.
Glancing at his eldest grandson, Yan Guofeng stood up, supporting himself with his hands on the chair armrests, and put his hands behind his back. As he walked out, he replied, "Who said I was going out? Can't I just take a walk in the yard?"
Okay, why not?
Yan Rushan's tense nerves relaxed as he watched the old man leave. He then lowered his head to look at his sons, who were not clinging to him at the moment.
"They are all brats." Just looking at them gives me a headache.
This is because the daughter-in-law is not around. If she is around, they immediately become clingy.
"Ah!" Li Zhen was closest to him. After hearing it, he looked up and said "Ah", as if asking what you are talking about.
Her face tightened as she met the gaze of her youngest son, whose eyes were pure and innocent. Yan Rushan could no longer utter the words of disdain that were on the tip of his tongue. Mothers and sons naturally bonded; he simply didn't want his sons to overly draw Yuxiu's attention. In a family, the woman of the house plays a diverse role: wife, mother, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter-in-law. This meant she had more to worry about than the man.
The more effort you put in, the more recognition and reliance you will naturally receive.
The three children are the best proof that their dependence on their father is far less than their dependence on their mother.
"Go have your own fun." He doesn't understand but still wants to join in the fun.
"Smelly......."
Yan Rushan:.......
"You stink."
"Stinky, stinky, stinky." The little guy tilted his head back and kept saying "stinky" over and over again, but he didn't express his real meaning clearly; instead, he started arguing with his father, back and forth.
"You little brat."
Li Zhen held his head high stubbornly, "Stinky."
"Etiquette stinks."
"Smelly."
"Yes, you stink."
"You, stink, stink!"
Wow, the little guy understood and knew that he was saying he smelled bad.
Yan Rushan smiled and stopped sitting on the chair. Instead, he sat on the edge of the mattress. He reached out and poked the little guy's head, and the three-headed little thing fell down with one poke.
Once he fell down, he stubbornly got up again; Yan Rushan poked him again, and Li Zhen fell down again and got up again.
Yan Rushan poked again.
Li Zhen fell onto the mattress and didn't move, pouting and shouting unhappily, "Stinky, stinky, stinky."
"Stinky Reishi."
"You stink." Li Zhen raised his short legs and kicked him angrily, "You stink!"
Li Zhen, who was not afraid of getting up, lay on the mattress and acted like a tortoise with his legs spread out, kicking his legs straight.
Yan Rushan poked him happily and suddenly realized that his sons were still useful. At least they showed their usefulness at the right time and could make him happy.
Yan Guofeng walked around and was still worried about his great-grandson. When he came back and saw him, his face turned green.
"Yan Rushan, what are you doing?"
"Grandpa." Yan Rushan withdrew his hand, turned his head and looked at him, smiling: "You are back, I was playing with the children."
Yan Guofeng glanced at his great-grandson, who kept yelling "stinky." The little guy was so chubby, he kicked people in anger, but he couldn't kick anyone, and instead he worked himself up in sweat, his face flushed red. Yan Guofeng glared at Yan Rushan and pointed at the door.
"You, get out of here right now! Look at what you've done to the child. It's so hot, and the child is sweating all over. How can you be such a father?"
Yan Rushan stood up and sat on the chair, but he didn't leave.
Yan Guofeng picked up Li Zhen and rubbed his slightly red forehead. "Look at your father. He doesn't even know how to love his child."
"You and my wife care for me, so why should I care for them?" Yan Rushan said it confidently, without feeling guilty at all.
"Shut up." She turned around and glared at him, then lowered her head to continue comforting Li Zhen, "Ignore your dad. You're such an adult, and you're still bullying a little kid. Where's your face?"
Yan Rushan chuckled softly, changed his sitting position, and listened to his grandfather's indirect criticism. He was laughing happily, but Li Zhen was unhappy. He pulled his great-grandfather's hand and pointed at his father, "Grandfather, you stink."
Yan Guofeng understood immediately, rubbed his red forehead, and responded, "Okay, he stinks, he is a stinky dad."
"Yeah, it stinks." He nodded his head seriously, "Damn, it stinks."
The way the little guy complained made Yan Guofeng unable to get angry at all; his great-grandchildren were well-behaved, smart and obedient, and they seldom saw each other politely. When the little guy complained like this, he actually felt the joy of teasing his great-grandchildren.
It's over. I can't think like this. Otherwise, I'll become as annoying as my eldest grandson. What should I do?
"Yes, your father stinks, let's ignore him." Pulling his thoughts back, Yan Guofeng said, "Dashan, the food should be ready by now, go and serve it to the children. By the time they finish eating, it will be time for us to eat too."
"good."
On this point, Yan Rushan felt that there was no need to go against the old man. It was okay to be funny, but if he deliberately went against him, it would be a headache.
As soon as Yan Rushan left, Yan Guofeng coaxed the three children and called Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi.
"You can also go to the kitchen and take a look. There's not much for the children to eat. Prepare whatever you can for them to eat as snacks. The children have lost a lot of weight in the past two days."
Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi:......
Words of conscience.
In the few days since Comrade Zhong left, the three children have gained back the weight they lost during their illness; where did the suffering come from?
Everyone in China knows that there is a saying: Your elders think you are thin.
Wang Daya and Gong Zhaodi never enjoyed such care. Born into a family that favored boys over girls, they also lived a life that favored boys over girls after marriage. Their low family status meant anything could happen, and their marriages were unhappy. Otherwise, who would be willing to venture out into the world?
After experiencing misfortunes, they feel that life now is really good; at least they don’t have to worry about food and clothing. As long as they are diligent, not lazy, and do what a nanny should do, their monthly income is no less than that of men.
"Mr. Yan, I'll go and take a look. Comrade Wang is here to help you take care of the children." Gong Zhaodi said.
Wang Daya had the same idea.
Yan Guofeng looked up at them and nodded calmly, "Hurry up and come back soon! Dashan will bring the children's food later, and you can help feed them."
"Okay, I'll go tell Comrade Feng Zheng what to prepare and come back." Gong Zhaodi said respectfully, turned around and left.
Wang Daya came up to the children and said, "Mr. Yan, please take a break. I'll look after them."
"I'm not tired." Yan Guofeng said, "Have you finished washing your clothes and quilts?"
"We're done." Wang Daya replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, we've done everything we need to do."
Yan Guofeng only nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"This is what we should do. Comrade Zhong pays us a high salary and provides us with good benefits every month. Sometimes we feel that we are not worthy of the high salary Comrade Zhong pays us for doing this. If you say this again, we should be ashamed."
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