Xiao Zheng held his wife's hand with emotion, "Thanks to you..."
Xiao Zheng knew that An Hua had done her best to help Xiao Mancang.
An Hua smiled and said, "Don't be polite to me, otherwise you don't treat me as a family member."
"How is that possible!" Xiao Zheng quickly retorted, "In my heart, we two are the closest, and the children have to step back."
The children will grow up, establish their own families, and have their own loved ones. He and she will always be each other's only one and accompany each other.
Husband and wife, closest relatives.
"This year during the Chinese New Year, I plan to invite Fangfang and Xiao Xiaocui to come over. Dad will be there too, so we can have fun together." Xiao Zheng said.
An Hua nodded, "I'll go and talk to her, just leave it alone."
The next day, An Hua told Xiao Mancang that she wanted to take him out to play, but Xiao Mancang waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's too much trouble. I'll just stay at home and accompany my grandson. I'll go back to my hometown in a few days."
An Hua said, "But Xiao Zheng said that if you want to come back after the New Year, we have already notified Fang Fang and Xiao Cui and asked both of their families to come."
Xiao Mancang hesitated, "This......"
An Hua winked at Xiao Yuer.
Xiao Yuer immediately started to act coquettishly, "Grandpa, please live in our house. I can't bear to leave you..."
Who can bear this?
Xiao Mancang was almost defeated and agreed to stay until after the Chinese New Year. However, he really didn't have the energy to go out and play, so An Hua didn't force him.
Xiao Zheng still goes to get off work and comes home as usual every day, and when he returns home he can hear the laughter of Xiao Mancang and Xiao Yuer.
If he didn't tell it, Xiao Mancang really couldn't tell that he was a cancer patient, and he was also worried about Xiao Zheng's health.
"Tiezhu, you have to take a rest. There is always work to do, so you need to be a little lazy."
Xiao Zheng did not refute, but nodded with a smile, "I understand, Dad."
Xiao Yuer looked at Xiao Mancang blankly, "Grandpa, why do you call my dad Tiezhu?"
Xiao Mancang said: "Your father's name used to be Xiao Tiezhu, and his current name was changed later."
Xiao Yuer silently repeated the name Tiezhu several times, and then said happily: "I want to change my name too. I won't be called Xiao Li anymore. I want to be called Xiao Tieqiao."
An Hua laughed at him, "It's too ugly, not as good as Tie Zhu's."
Xiao Yu'er thought about it and said, "That's called an iron rod!"
Xiao Zheng: “It’s also hard to hear.”
Xiao Yu'er thought for a while and said, "Call me Tiechui. I want to be called Xiao Tiechui."
Xiao Zheng laughed and scolded: "You bastard, Xiao Tiechui is your uncle!"
Xiao Tiechui also smiled at Xiao Yuer, not angry at all.
Xiao Mancang said with a smile: "You can't call yourself Tie or something, otherwise I will fight with your father."
"But I want to be of the same generation as my father." Xiao Yuer said shockingly.
Xiao Tiechui laughed, "Xiao Yu'er, do you know what generation names mean? You and your father cannot have the same generation name."
Xiao Zheng also laughed and scolded his son.
The joyful atmosphere conceals the unfortunate side of life.
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