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That night, the two of them slept in each other's arms, not thinking about changing Yuanyuan and Xiaoxiao's diapers. They slept very soundly until they heard the sound of tofu vendors shouting in the streets outside the door.
When Fan Hua saw that it was already bright outside, she felt a little embarrassed. It was the first day they stayed at her husband's house and they woke up so late, which really made the two elders laugh at them.
She quickly pushed Zhao Yilu, who was looking at her with burning eyes, and said, "Stop looking at me. Get up quickly. We still have to pick up grandma and grandpa today!"
Zhao Yilu smiled and pecked the corner of his lips, "My wife is so beautiful, I can never get enough of looking at her..."
Fan Hua pinched his mouth, shaping it into a duck's beak, to stop him from talking nonsense. "Please get me a pair of clean new socks from your bag. It's too cold outside, and I don't want to get out of bed to get them!"
"Yes, my wife!" After saying that, Zhao Yilu casually put on some pants and got out of bed to help Fan Hua get her socks. When he got them, he did not forget to hold the socks in his arms to warm them, for fear that Fan Hua would get cold.
When the two of them dressed and came to the main hall, the whole family had already gotten up. Even Yuanyuan and Xiaoxiao were wearing the flowery cotton-padded jackets that Wang Guifen had made for them in advance. They were plump like two balls. The two children were playing on the mat in the living room with the toy guns that He Xiangxiang had made for them early in the morning.
Fan Hua greeted the two old men and He Siyan somewhat awkwardly.
Wang Guifen's eyes were full of smiles, and she didn't mind at all that they got up late.
She smiled and took Fan Hua's hand: "You must be hungry. Come and sit down. I'm warming the millet porridge for you on the coal fire. I'll bring it over to you. You two can eat something to warm yourself up. After you finish eating, we'll go pick up your grandma and grandpa!"
Zhao Yilu, who was standing by, was very happy to see the two of them being so close. He smiled and said, "Grandma, please sit down. I'll be right there!"
After a while, Zhao Yilu brought over two bowls of porridge, two boiled eggs, and some sour and crispy radishes that Wang Guifen had pickled herself.
Fan Hua was very satisfied with the meal. The millet porridge was cooked until golden, soft and oily, and she hadn't eaten the sour and crispy radish for a long time. It was so crisp and refreshing!
Wang Guifen was very happy to see her eat with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I pickled a lot of this sour and crispy radish today. If you like it, I will pack more for you when you go to Guangzhou."
Fan Hua nodded while chewing, "Thank you, grandma. The food you pickled is really delicious! There's also millet porridge. I usually only drink one bowl of porridge, but today I drank two bowls and I still want more!"
Wang Guifen and He Xiangxiang couldn't help but burst out laughing. This little granddaughter-in-law is really hard to support!
Even He Siyan, who was sitting nearby reading a newspaper, softened his expression and was happy for the harmonious and happy family.
After dinner, Zhao Yilu set off with Fan Hua. Because grandma and grandpa lived in the mountains and the mountain road was a bit bumpy, he did not bring anyone else.
The two drove all the way to the suburbs of southern Beijing. Fan Hua sat in the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside the window with a happy mood.
On the way, Zhao Yilu told Fan Hua the story of his grandpa and grandma while driving...
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