Chapter 707 Road Construction 6



"That's all." Knowing they didn't understand, Zhong Yuxiu didn't force them. However, she still had to say something. "It's okay if you don't understand, but you have to remember that when Mommy, Grandma, and Daddy have important things to do, you can't get angry because we don't play with you or pay attention to you."

"Because, there's no point in you getting angry. We have things to do, so how can we care about you?"

The three little ones roughly understood the last sentence, but they still didn't understand the rest. However, Yan Guofeng was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, as he thought the song was about educating his great-grandchildren, but he didn't expect that the last sentence was the key point.

Yan Rushan seemed to be accustomed to this. His wife's ideas were always strange sometimes.

Ordinary people cannot understand it, but if you think about it from another perspective, it makes sense.

"Wife, they don't understand."

Yuxiu glanced at him and patted her sons' heads. "It's okay if they don't understand. I don't force them to understand. However, if they don't understand, I still have to explain it to them. If you explain it more often, they will understand."

Yan Rushan: ...bullying him. I don’t know what she was thinking.

It didn't stop him from feeling a little sorry for his sons.

He suddenly felt that being jealous of his sons was a very promising mentality. Perhaps, his sons were really pitiful at the moment, which made him have such thoughts.

He shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind. He still had to be jealous of his sons; otherwise, his wife's attention would all be on his sons, and he would have nothing to do with it. Matters concerning status are not trivial.

"They won't understand no matter how much I say. They might as well talk to me more."

"I suspect you are implying that I don't spend enough time with you, and I have evidence." Yuxiu glanced at him sideways.

Yan Rushan said shyly, holding her left hand, and said attentively, "Wife, are you thirsty? Do you want some water? I'll make you some juice."

"Yes, and I want some snacks. Comrade Feng Zheng made something delicious in the kitchen. I want to eat it too." When she had some free time, she just wanted to eat. Feng Zheng's cooking skills were excellent, so the food was comfortable to eat. She didn't have to worry about eating something unpalatable from time to time, just like when she was out at the night market.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you."

Yan Rushan slipped away smoothly. Yan Guofeng shook his head. He could not keep this eldest grandson anymore because he had no future. A look from his daughter-in-law made him not even think of resisting. His eldest grandson's wife was still the best. She overwhelmed his grandson with her aura.

So, what is your main idea?

"Yuxiu."

"Ah?" Zhong Yuxiu looked in the direction of the voice. "Grandpa."

Yan Guofeng said: "If Dashan bullies you, tell me and I will help you to deal with him; this kid deserves to be punished and his words are not nice." I don't know why you liked him in the first place.

"Okay, if he dares to bully me, we two will deal with him together." However, it seemed that Yan Rushan had no way to bully her.

"Good child." Yan Guofeng nodded repeatedly. It turned out that the eldest grandson was not as caring as the granddaughter; he just lacked a great-granddaughter, and he wondered if Xiaohai could give him one.

Zhong Yuxiu had no idea the old man was still obsessed with his great-granddaughter. If she knew... there was nothing she could do; she could only urge Yan Ruhai to go. She and Yan Rushan couldn't have any more children. Three brats were already exhausting enough. They would surely be even more exhausting when they grew up. It was easier when they were young, but as they grew older, they became more lively, active, and full of ideas.

If you have an idea, you will put it into action.

Yan Rushan turned around and saw the grandfather and grandson sitting together teasing the children. He walked forward with a tray and handed it to Zhong Yuxiu first, then moved a small table and placed it next to Yuxiu and the old man.

"Grandpa, wife, Comrade Feng Zheng made some braised meat. There's braised pork head, chicken wings, and pickled pepper chicken feet. Pick up some of those and bring them over."

Yan Guofeng first took a look at the things on the small table: a pot of juice, a large plate of snacks, a large bowl of sliced ​​braised pork head and chicken wings, and a large bowl of pickled chicken feet; the fragrance was so overbearing that his mouth was watering just by smelling it.

"Delicious! Comrade Feng's cooking is as good as ever."

There were three pairs of chopsticks on the tray, but no small bowls; after all, the tray was limited, even if it was a big tray, it wouldn't be much bigger, and putting all these on it was already the limit.

Yan Guofeng picked up a piece of pig's head with chopsticks and ate it. The meat was fragrant when it entered his mouth and the fragrance lingered in his mouth after he ate it. It was so delicious that he wanted to eat more. He ate several pieces before moving on to other things.

Yan Rushan picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Zhong Yuxiu, "Wife, eat quickly."

"You eat too." She took the chopsticks and went towards the dim sum.

Yan Rushan brought out juice and snacks and placed them on other small tables, and then gathered around. The three of them finished eating the meat. Yan Guofeng had satisfied his craving and pushed the three children out for a walk. Yan Rushan brought the juice and snacks and placed them on a tray.

The empty bowls and dishes on the tray are stacked up, so there is space for snacks, juice and teapots.

"Wife, do you want anything else to eat? I'll get it for you."

"Is there anything else delicious?" Zhong Yuxiu asked.

Yan Rushan said, "Yes, Comrade Feng was making braised frog meat when I left. It should be ready by now."

"Then let's eat together when it's time for dinner." Although it tastes just as good when eaten alone.

As someone who sleeps by my wife’s side, how could I not know that my wife is saying one thing and thinking another? “You really don’t want to eat?”

Zhong Yuxiu glanced at him. Who said she didn't want to eat? However, if she changed her words again, she would be embarrassed. She gritted her teeth and hardened her heart.

"No more."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You eat first. I'll take the dishes back to the kitchen and bring you a glass for juice."

Zhong Yuxiu nodded, watched him leave, and then continued to eat her snacks with regret. When Yan Rushan returned with another tray, she could smell the fragrance as he stepped into the main hall. She sat upright, unable to look. If she did, she would be tempted to eat. She would be embarrassed!

Yan Rushan walked over with a chuckle, put the tray next to her, and pulled a chair over to sit next to her.

"Wife, look, here's some delicious food for you. Would you mind trying it? Has Comrade Feng Zheng's cooking skills declined?"

"Well, that's definitely not the case." She finally looked at him straight in the eye.

Yan Rushan's handsome face was smiling, and his smile became more and more joyful. He came closer to her and said, "Come on, wife, try it!"

He was smiling, and Zhong Yuxiu felt awkward, but she finally picked up the chopsticks. There was a bowl of red and oily frog meat soup on the tray. She scooped up the frog meat with the chopsticks and put it into her mouth. The tender, smooth and fragrant taste filled her lips and teeth, and she nodded repeatedly while eating.

"It's delicious. Comrade Feng Zheng's cooking skills are really good."

"If you like it, eat more. Let Comrade Feng Zheng make it again tomorrow." She ate happily, and Yan Rushan looked at her with joy. From time to time, he would pick up the chopsticks to help her choose the hind leg meat; there was a big difference between the front and hind legs of frog meat, but the taste was similar.

She was eating happily, and Yan Rushan was taking care of her patiently. This is probably what their world is like: you are making noise, and I am laughing.

As long as his sons are not around, he, Yan Rushan, is happy!

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