They walked along the path back to Aunt Xiumei's house. Aunt Xiumei had just returned home and was cooking with Huiping. Uncle Sheng was smoking a pipe and watching the two children running and playing in the yard with Sheng Yanchuan.
Seeing Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan coming back, Uncle Sheng immediately put down his pipe, stood up and stretched out his hand towards An Ran and An Che.
"Hey, Xiaoran and Xiaoche are back, come and let grandpa hug you."
Seeing An Ran coming, An Guo stopped playing and came towards An Ran with a snotty nose. An Ran avoided An Guo with a look of disgust on her face. Her pretty little face wrinkled into a ball, and she said in a soft voice, "Dirty!"
An Guo was disliked by his sister, and he stood there immediately, pulling the corner of his clothes with his little hands very restrainedly, looking at his black clothes, and then looking at his sister's pink and tender clothes without any wrinkles. Even the exposed little hands were white and tender.
An Guo stood there and looked around, as if he had thought of something, and ran to the kitchen to find his mother. An Ran saw An Guo walking away, and also came out from behind Nan Qiao, walked towards his grandfather, and nestled in his arms obediently.
"Mom, it's dirty, I want to take a shower." An Guo ran to the kitchen and pulled his clothes to show his mother
"Why take a shower? It's noon and we're almost ready for dinner. Just go wash your hands." Hui Ping didn't even look at him. She had heard the voices of Nanqiao and the others. She just wanted to finish the work in her hands quickly and get close to Nanqiao. She couldn't even care about her own baby son at the moment.
"No, I want to wash, I want to." Seeing that his mother disagreed, An Guo pretended to sit on the ground and started crying.
Seeing that he was about to cry again, Huiping also had a headache. Without waiting for him to sit down, she quickly said, "Let me tell you, your sister Anran is outside. You are crying with snot and tears all over your face. Your sister will definitely not want to play with you."
As soon as Huiping said this, Anguo stopped immediately. He stood up from his sitting position. He looked at his mother with sobs, then at his dirty hands. He didn't know what to do.
Seeing this, Huiping continued, "Mom has to make delicious food for my aunt and sister. If Xiaoguo feels his hands are dirty, let Dad help him wash them, okay?"
An Guoding stood there, a little hesitant. His father was very fierce and he was a little afraid of him.
"Can I ask my uncle to help me wash?" An Guo asked. Although he usually threw a tantrum, he knew that his family would agree to his request unconditionally. But his uncle's family was different. If something was not allowed, it was not allowed. So he never dared to make a scene in front of his uncle's family.
Upon hearing this, Hui Ping glanced out the window and saw that Sheng Yanchuan was sitting there with nothing to do, so she said, "Then go ask your uncle if it's okay. If your uncle agrees, remember to say thank you to him."
"Okay," An Guo replied happily as he ran out. As for why An Guo didn't look for Sheng Yanjun, she didn't ask at all. She had gotten used to it over the years. Bathing the children, washing clothes, cooking and washing dishes were all things a woman should do in his opinion. Even if Hui Pingsheng dragged Sheng Yanjun to bathe An Guo,
Sheng Yanjun would always hurt the children 'accidentally', or yell at them for trivial matters. Over time, An Guo and Ya Ya became less close to Sheng Yanjun.
While Hui Ping was still busy in the kitchen, Sheng Yanjun came in to look for hot water and a bathtub for the child.
"Sister-in-law, I'll go to your room later to get some clothes from An Guo."
"Okay, go ahead, put it under the closet," Hui Ping said as she handed the kettle to Sheng Yanchuan, and then said, "Chuanzi, thank you for your help. You know your brother, and the child is sometimes afraid of him."
"It's okay. It's not a big deal for a child to take a bath." Sheng Yanchuan said as he carried the basin to the bathroom. An Guo stood obediently at the door of the bathroom, looking eagerly at An Ran who was playing with An Che Ya Ya.
Sheng Yanchuan went to get An Guo's clothes, and then took him to take a shower. Sheng Yanjun watched the whole process with a look of disdain on his face, and didn't take it to heart at all, but there was a bit of jealousy towards Sheng Yanchuan between his eyebrows...
The conditions are good, and now even his son is close to him...
"Chuanzi, what are you doing with the hot water?" Aunt Xiumei came back from picking vegetables in the backyard and saw Sheng Yanchuan taking out two kettles. So she asked Huiping as soon as she entered the kitchen.
"An Guo probably wants to play with Xiao Ran, but Xiao Ran doesn't like him because he's dirty. He just wants his uncle to give him a bath," Hui Ping said with a smile. She really likes the two children from Nan Qiao. They are good-looking and have good personalities. Most importantly, they can control her little devil. It's not that she doesn't want to take care of the children, but she only has this one son. She feels so distressed when he cries. But she lets the child go. Afterwards, she regrets it and thinks she shouldn't spoil him so much.
"Only Xiaoran can control him, but you should also talk about Junzi. Xiaoguo is so young, but he is not close to him. What will happen after a long time?" Aunt Xiumei also knew about Sheng Yanjun's problems in recent years. It was very sad to talk about it. Sons usually worship their fathers. It is rare for a son like him to be not close to his father.
"Mom, how can I persuade them? If I say something wrong, they will get angry and drag Xiaoguo to take a bath. I can't bear to let Xiaoguo come out crying." After Huiping had been well-behaved in the past few years, she also realized the problem of her mother's family. She gradually contacted them less and thought about Aunt Xiumei and her family first. She had a closer relationship with Aunt Xiumei and dared to say anything to her.
Aunt Xiumei didn't agree with Huiping's statement. She looked at her and said, "Who do you want to take care of him? He's already that old, and I, as his mother, can't twist his ears and lecture him!"
"It's not impossible," Hui Ping said sullenly, with her head down. Anyway, she couldn't control it...
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