Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 196 Let's Stop Talking About The Past!
He looks fierce?
When Mr. Xu heard what his little great-grandson said, he became anxious.

Trying to raise the corners of his mouth, showing a self-confident and kind smile.

Smelly Bao turned his head and just met his ferocious expression, and cried out with a "wow": "I don't want Grandpa Zeng, Grandpa Zeng is so scary!"

Mr. Xu: "..."

After finally coaxing the crying little dumpling, Jiang Mianmian took two candies and asked her to play with An Jin in the study.

There are a few more relatives for no reason, and Jiang Mianmian feels somewhat disobedient.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mr. Xu was worried that his serious appearance would frighten her.

So he curled his mouth and tried to put on a kind look: "Mianmian, I heard from Bochang that your house is in the countryside now, is that true?"

Jiang Mianmian nodded: "Well, yes."

Mr. Xu said: "It's too inconvenient to buy things in the countryside. Later, I will buy a courtyard house for you children in Beijing. You will move there together. It is spacious and bright, and you can live in it comfortably."

Yan Zhongkang on the side: "..."

Didn't grandpa clamor for going to live in the country after retirement?
Why is it so inconvenient now?
And he relied on his understanding of Mr. Xu for more than 20 years.

I've never seen him like this before. He obviously has a serious face, but he wants to look kind and friendly. It's awkward no matter how you look at it.

But he didn't dare to say that, if Mr. Xu found out, he would be miserable later.

Thinking about the fear of being dominated before, Yan Zhongkang shrank his neck.

Jiang Mianmian couldn't refuse directly, so she could only say, "Let's talk about it later."

It would be nice to buy a courtyard house, but moving would be too troublesome. Besides, their cannery is still here, and they are afraid that they will not have such a capable neighbor like Aunt Zhang.

It's really thanks to Aunt Zhang's family these days, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to take care of these children by herself.

Seeing her calm expression, Mr. Xu felt that she was even more rare in his heart.

If ordinary people knew that they had a grandfather who was a chief and wanted to buy them a courtyard house, they would have come here to please themselves.

In fact, before this, Mr. Xu had no expectations for this country wife.

After all, how knowledgeable can a country peasant woman be?
Just hope that the other party is a person who knows the general situation.

But this meeting and just a few chats made the old man like it very much.

This little temper tantrum really resembles him!

Seeing what she didn't want, the more he wanted to make up for them.

If it wasn't for my failure to discipline my unfilial son, how could their children be.
The son didn't live up to it, and kept complaining that they messed up the mandarin ducks.

He thought that he would die alone in this life, but he didn't expect that there would be several great-grandchildren when he was old. This is because God is pitying him.

This house is temporarily rented by Yan Zhongkang in Suzhou City. Although the kitchen is relatively simple, it can't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

After discussing with a few people, Jiang Mianmian decided to make Yangzhou fried rice, stewed pork ribs with yam, stir-fried cabbage with minced garlic, and tomato and egg soup.

In addition to rice, Yangzhou fried rice uses eggs, green beans, carrots, shrimps and corn kernels.

Jiang Mianmian fried the ingredients separately, and then used the method of scrambled eggs and fried rice to fry the rice until the grains were golden, and the grains were loose, as if wrapped in gold.

Then add other ingredients and stir well, and four plates of Yangzhou fried rice with full color, fragrant and smooth are ready.

Then she made stir-fried cabbage with garlic and tomato and egg soup. When these two were done, the pork ribs were also stewed.

The pork ribs were stewed until crispy, and when picked up with chopsticks, the meat of the ribs was trembling, the fat was crystal clear, and the intriguing aroma instantly permeated the entire kitchen.

At this moment, there were two "cracking" sounds behind him.

When Jiang Mianmian turned her head, she saw Yan Zhongkang taking pictures of her with a camera.

Yan Zhongkang saw that she found himself, and a bright smile appeared on his handsome face: "Sister-in-law, you look very focused on cooking and look good!"

He has actually been here for a long time, but the sister-in-law was so focused on the food that she didn't notice him at all.

It was only when the photo was taken that he noticed that her face was very delicate and beautiful, especially suitable as a model for the photo.

Jiang Mianmian glanced at him, and said coldly: "You have violated my portrait right, so let's forget about it this time, let's not make an example!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhongkang couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Sister-in-law is really special, completely different from other people."

He used to take pictures everywhere with his camera, and other people were curious and scared when they saw his camera.

But when he explained that he was going to take pictures of them, they would all get very excited.

Only she was very calm and told him that she had violated her portrait right!
Yan Zhongkang quickly apologized: "Sister-in-law, I apologize to you, don't make an example!"

Jiang Mianmian nodded and scooped the ribs onto the plate.

Yan Zhongkang smelled the seductive fragrance, and there was a rumbling sound in his stomach.

He walked over to take a look, and couldn't help but whistled: "Sister-in-law is indeed the woman who can take down Brother Anping, your dishes are really delicious!"

"you flatter me."

Yan Zhongkang remembered his elder brother's criticism of him last night, and quickly flattered him: "By the way, when will sister-in-law be free to go to Beijing together? When the time comes, I will be a tour guide and take you to play together?"

When Yan Zhongkang was speaking, there was a sharp voice outside, and he didn't know what it was.

Jiang Mianmian frowned and said: "The two children are still young, we don't consider going to such a far place for now, let's talk about it when the children are older."

"Alright, I'll pick you up when my nephew and niece can walk."

In a bedroom at this time, Mr. Xu looked at Xu Anping, who was proficient in changing the child's diaper, hesitating to speak.

"Grandpa, if you have something to say, just say it, it's not like your style."

Xu Anping said without raising his head.

Hearing his words, Mr. Xu blew his beard and stared angrily.

"You still know that I'm your grandfather, brat, you don't want to come back to see us after all these years, even if it's just to send a telegram or make a phone call?"

Xu Anping patted and changed the clean diaper, and was eating ginger on his feet, his eyes were indescribably gentle.

"Grandpa, let's stop talking about the past."

"There is no overnight feud between father and son, he is after all."

"Grandpa!" Xu Anping abruptly interrupted him, "I am not the same as him, and he is not my father, my father is long gone."

"You, you!"

Mr. Xu sighed, feeling unspeakably desolate in his heart, only felt that the tall grandson in front of him was exactly the same as the stubborn boy more than ten years ago.

That's all, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

"Then you can't hide in the country all your life, you have three children to raise, what are your plans for the future?"

Xu Anping lowered his head and did not speak, making his expression unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)