Chapter 495 Coming Back Stinky
There are actually not many people in the family area at this time because the adults have to go to work and the children have to go to school.

Can't go to the beach.

Yi Chichi is a pregnant woman, and her movements are not as agile as before pregnancy. He An is too young. If something happens at the beach, it will be difficult to rescue her with her big belly.

So, after thinking it over, Yi Chichi decided to take her to the small park to play with sand.

However, He An didn't expect that the little girl had a bit of mysophobia. When she arrived at the park and learned that Yi Chichi wanted to play sand castle with her, she refused.

"Aunt, I'm a big kid now. I don't play with sand. That's for kids."

"..."

"Aunt, let's draw."

"You can have this."

It is safe, does not dirty hands or clothes, and is suitable for these two fragile lesbians who cannot withstand the hard work.

"Come on, Auntie will teach you how to draw."

So, the big and the small went back home leisurely.

Just then, Wen's mother brought out the processed abalone and put it on the straw mat. He An saw it and hurried over to help, "Help me put it on."

"I can't use you."

Wen's mother quickly stopped him, "The abalone is hot right out of the pot."

Worried that Yi Chi Chi would come over to join in the fun, she added, "An An, you and aunt go into the house to play. Chi Chi, remember to bring her some food and make her a cup of jam water."

Yi Chichi responded with a yes, and led He An into the house to prepare snacks and jam water for her.

She had just settled He An down when Wen Mu's abalone was dried and brought into the house.

"You two stay at home. I'll go meet up with Yang Qing and the others."

"Aunt Yang and the others are not at home."

He An strolled around the family compound and reported the situation in a baby voice.

Mother Wen was packing her gear for going out. She didn't even raise her head when she heard the voice and said, "I know your Aunt Yang and the others went to Datian Village. I'll go find them there."

Yi Chichi, "...I thought you were going to meet at the gate of the family compound."

"That's definitely not possible. They have to work and won't have a break until the afternoon. We've made another appointment."

As she was talking, she packed her things and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. She walked out and said, "You guys play at home. I'm leaving first."

"Mom, you're not going to eat lunch?"

Yi Chichi shouted, and Wen's mother laughed and said, "No, we're not going to eat anymore. We've made an appointment to eat at the state-owned restaurant."

"Then do you have money and food coupons?"

"Yes, I brought ten dollars."

Yi Chichi is not short of money and is good at spending money. He is especially generous to Wen's mother and Wen Shi.

The motto is that life is short, so you should eat well, dress well and live happily every day, so that your life in this world is worthwhile.

If this idea were to be adopted by a frugal mother-in-law and husband, there would be countless fights.

However, Wen's mother was born into a wealthy family and grew up in luxury.

When you grow up, you can endure hardships and enjoy happiness.

When it comes to spending money, she and Yi Chichi are surprisingly in sync, so there are no conflicts in their family over spending too much money.

After the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came to join the army, it was common for them to go out to restaurants when they didn't want to cook or eat in the canteen.

Just then, Wen's mother patted her pocket and turned to ask her, "Do you want me to bring you some food?"

Yi Chichi opened her mouth to say no, but swallowed the words back because she suddenly wanted to eat the restaurant's Dongpo pork.

"If possible, bring back some Dongpo pork."

The restaurant owner is from Danzhou. His ancestors were all chefs, and his Dongpo pork is absolutely amazing.

After Yi Chichi tried it once, he fell in love with it.

The same goes for Wen Mu and Wen Shi.

Upon hearing her words, Wen's mother swallowed and said, "Okay, if there are any today, I'll bring back a few more."

Before she finished speaking, she left quickly.

Yi Chichi was so surprised that she couldn't say it. She looked at Wen's mother's receding back, smiled, and turned her gaze back to the table. He An was peeling pine nuts with her nimble and short fingers.

She peeled one and ate it, her expression showing such enjoyment. Seeing Yi Chichi coming over, she handed over the peeled pine nuts and said, "Auntie, eat it."

"An An eats by himself."

Yi Chichi refused her feeding and peeled a handful of pine nuts for her. "Have you eaten all the pine nuts at home?"

"Gone."

The little girl wrinkled her nose and sighed like a little adult, "Daddy's mouth is too big, he finished it in one bite."

"He didn't leave any for you?"

"Dad comes back smelling bad, I feel bad for him!"

Yi Chichi burst out laughing. Fortunately, Old He was not there. If he was there, he would probably cry after hearing what his little girl said. It was really hurtful to the old father's self-esteem.

He An didn't understand her funny point, and asked with a puzzled look, "Aunt, will uncle come back smelling bad?"

"meeting!"

She said gently, "Uncle is like your father. He goes out to sea from time to time. There is limited fresh water at sea, and the smell of the sea is strong. He cannot take a bath every day and can only wipe his body. It is normal to smell bad when he keeps sweating."

He An seemed to understand, but still said, "It's bitter."

“It’s bitter.”

Not only is it bitter, it is also difficult.

The century-old navy still has a long way to go.

Pine nuts can’t fill your stomach, but they’re just snacks that can satisfy your appetite.

After two more sips of the sweet and sour jam water, He An's stomach was almost full.

Then, the little girl couldn't wait to say that she wanted to paint.

The child was finding her own fun, so there was no reason for Yi Chichi to refuse. She gave her a drawing pencil and a sketchbook, and asked her whether she wanted to draw by herself or want her to teach her.

This girl is ambitious and she said with confidence that she would draw it herself.

Then let’s draw.

It's called a painting, but in fact it's just random graffiti. He is a true soul painter.

After each painting was finished, I would let her see it and ask her whether the flowers, birds, etc. she drew were good and whether they looked like the real thing.

Yi Chichi mainly used encouragement and naturally praised her for her good painting, which made the little girl smile and hum a song in a good mood.

It's still a military song.

You know what, the singing is pretty good.

She just couldn't remember the words and only knew a few sentences. Even so, Wen Shi, who came back from getting food and had lunch with her, missed her very much.

"Oh, my daughter is really good. She can sing better than your father."

He put down his lunch box, hugged Yi Chichi and started praising him, which made He An grin and laugh.

The laughter is magical and childlike.

It makes people feel good.

"Uncle hug!"

She put down her paintbrush and reached out her hand to Wen Shi.

"hug!"

Wen Shi hugged her in his arms, stroked her two pigtails, and said with a smile, "Are you hungry? Can we have dinner with aunt?"

"……it is good."

Actually, I wasn’t that hungry, but my aunt was pregnant with a baby, and my mom said I couldn’t be hungry and had to eat enough.

So the three of them started eating lunch and chatting while eating.

"Fish is delicious. You and An'an should eat more."

Wen Shi brought back a steamed grouper. The grouper had tender and delicious meat, and both the big and small ones loved it.

"I know. You eat it too. It will taste fishy when it gets cold."

It doesn’t taste good either.

Yi Chichi also picked up a chopstick for him, and then picked up a chopstick for He Anye, and then slowly said, "Are you taking a nap at home?"

"Let's go after we finish eating. We have a meeting to attend later."


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