Xu Qingluo knew that Zhou's mother was worried about her, so she didn't waste her kindness.
All the meat in the bowl has been eaten.
The meat that Zhou's mother picked up were all her favorites, although the portion was large.
But it’s all Zhou’s mother’s heavy love.
"Alright, alright."
"Xiao Luo is going to vomit soon."
Zhou's father tried to help stop him, but Zhou's mother saw that Xu Qingluo really couldn't eat any more, so she had to give up.
"Please buy some shrimps and crabs tomorrow."
"Xiao Luo loves to eat."
Zhou's mother asked Zhou's father to exchange some seafood for the military area every day, and Zhou's father nodded in agreement.
"good."
"Xiao Luo, the child will continue to sleep with us."
"You should take a good rest for a few days first."
Zhou's mother compassionately took over the job of taking care of the child, and Xu Qingluo did not refuse.
During the time she lived in the dormitory, she was woken up by the heat in the middle of the night every day.
I have to do this several times a night.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mom and Dad."
Xu Qingluo was full and satisfied, but Zhou's mother didn't let her wash the dishes.
Zhou's father also took care of Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan's bathing, so she became the most idle person in the family.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan have become more and more fond of drawing maps in the middle of the night recently.
Zhou's mother made two more sets of change sheets for the two children's beds.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were wearing vests and shorts, lying on their little beds with their legs crossed, listening to their grandfather telling bedtime stories.
"The Chinese economy has entered a phase of gradual opening up..."
"Militarily, further results have been achieved."
Zhou's father's bedtime stories were reading newspapers and military theories. Even though Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan didn't understand, they cooperated obediently.
"What results?"
“Economy, what is it?”
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at Zhou's father curiously, and asked him questions endlessly.
There are a hundred thousand whys every day.
Father Zhou was explaining the story to his two grandsons while Mother Zhou was listening and felt sleepy. She thought this bedtime story was quite hypnotic!
“The economy is all about money.”
"As for the military achievements"
"Grandpa will take you to the military district to see it with your own eyes someday."
"Okay!"
"Okay, okay~"
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at Zhou's father with bright eyes, not feeling sleepy at all. Instead, Zhou's mother fell asleep on the bed.
Father Zhou looked at his two grandsons looking at him eagerly and could only continue reading the newspaper to the two children.
“Money, is it useful?”
"It's very useful. Only with money can we do scientific research."
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan understood that money is the most useful thing.
As long as you have money, nothing is a problem!
“Oh~”
In their family, mom is the richest!
So mom’s happiness is an extremely important thing.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan fell asleep as they listened, and Zhou's father breathed a sigh of relief.
The day's "One Hundred Thousand Whys" is finally over.
That night, the two children drew maps again.
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The first thing Xu Qingluo and Zhou's mother did after breakfast was to wash the sheets and pajamas for the two children.
"This map is quite detailed."
Xu Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard what Zhou's mother said. The two children seemed to enjoy drawing maps.
But it’s a pity for those who wash the sheets.
Xu Qingluo and Zhou's mother stood up from the well, each holding one side of the sheet, and twisted it in opposite directions at the same time.
"Almost."
The two of them hung the sheets on a wooden rack to dry.
The sun is strong in early August, so if you dry the clothes in the morning, they will be dry by the evening.
"Xiao Luo, these flowers are blooming so beautifully."
Mother Zhou looked at the flowers blooming in the backyard and instantly felt refreshed, and her fatigue disappeared instantly.
Many of the potted plants and flowers in the backyard were shipped back from Syracuse when we moved recently.
Some were planted by Xu Qingluo later.
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