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Chapter 123 You Don’t Love Me As Much As Before

The Blue Ocean area seems quite cold, colder than the provincial capital?
Anyway, Fu Donghu asked him to bring two thick clothes to wear when he got home.

But he searched for most of the night and couldn't find the sweater.

"That's strange. I remember putting that sweater in this drawer."

"Why can't I find it?"

Father Chen touched his head, looking confused.

On the bed,
Mother Chen was knitting a sweater for her son calmly.

While weaving, she said calmly:

"I usually tell you to put your clothes away properly, but you don't listen."

"When you couldn't find it, you remembered to call me."

"Where can I find it for you?"

Father Chen was scolded for no reason, but he did not dare to get angry. He leaned close to his wife and spoke softly and flatteringly:
"Xiao Feng, can you help me find it~"

Mother Chen was caught off guard and got goose bumps all over her body from the numbness and itchiness.

"You damn old man, you scared me to death!"

"Stay away from me! Be careful of the needle!"

Mr. Chen is a tough guy and doesn't care about two small knitting needles.

"Is this a new sweater?"

Chen's mother: "Our son has a job now, so we have to knit him a new sweater~"

Father Chen nodded: "Yes, you need to knit one, a thick one, to keep you warm."

Saying,

Father Chen was no longer in a hurry to find clothes, so he sat by the kang and watched Mother Chen knit a sweater.

Mother Chen is very skillful.

When knitting a sweater, the needles twitched, and the long needle tails drew light and happy circles in the air.

In the past, Chen's father liked to lie on the kang and watch Chen's mother knit a sweater for him. The two of them would talk and laugh and chat about everything.

They kept chatting until the evening. Mother Chen put down her sweater and blew out the light.

Father Chen lifted the quilt again and happily hugged Mother Chen to sleep.

Now Father Chen was watching and suddenly said:

"Wife, why does this wool look so much like mine???"

There are only a few sweaters and balls of yarn at home.
The more Mr. Chen looked, the more familiar he looked. The more familiar he looked, the more he looked!

Mother Chen's expression was extremely calm: "You're wrong."

Father Chen: ???
He stretched out his chubby little hands, wanting to feel the sweater.

But before his hand could touch the edge of the sweater, Chen's mother pulled it back.

"Why are you touching me? I've knitted it well, don't ruin it by touching me!"

Father Chen: ???
The little look became more and more suspicious.

Mother Chen glared at him: "If you can't find it, go look for Xiao Sun's or Lao Er's clothes and try them on. Don't mess with me here!"

Father Chen complained: "I can't even fit into their clothes!"

Mother Chen glared at him: "Then you'll be cold and wear shorts!"

Father Chen was a little unhappy.

"Jiuxiang, why do I feel like you don't love me as much as before?"

Mother Chen's eyes curved up, and she wanted to laugh, but she held it back.

then,

She turned around and twisted Chen's father's arm.

Father Chen gritted his teeth in pain.

"Why are you pinching me for no reason?"

Mother Chen: "Didn't you say I don't love you? I will love you well."

Father Chen: I feel wronged and angry, but I don't dare to fight back.

That night,

Angry Chen Dazhi slept all night with his back to his mother, which was a rare occurrence for him.

Confused,

He felt a pair of hands touching and searching his body.

Sometimes I touch my shoulders, sometimes my belly, sometimes my chest...

Chen Dazhi was in a daze in his sleep.

He hasn't slept much these days.

As soon as I got home and touched the pillow, I slept better than a pig.

When I woke up the next morning,
Chen Dazhi found himself hugging Chen's mother in his arms again, and hugging her tightly. He glared at her fiercely with his sharp and vengeful eyes!
What are you talking about? You put your clothes in a mess!
It was obvious that Feng Jiuxiang took apart her own sweater and knitted a new one for her son!

angry!

After getting off the kang, Father Chen put on a coat and walked out of the main room to feed the chickens, sweep the floor and fetch water.

After autumn begins, the mornings and evenings become colder day by day.

The electric fan that Chen Luyang bought had long been cleaned by Chen's mother, covered with a cloth, and placed on the cabinet.

After a while, Chen's mother also came out, put on some clothes, washed her hands, and prepared to cook for the children.

Chen Dazhi suppressed his temper and ignored her.

Feng Jiuxiang saw his expression and a smirk flashed in her eyes.

"Fat, fat, fat!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is knocking on the door so early?"

Father Chen was startled suddenly and walked to the door with a broom in his left hand.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Song Liaosha standing at the door wearing a coat and baring her teeth.

"Why are you here, kid? Come in!"

Seeing that Song Liaosha looked depressed and had a small stubble on his chin and lips, Chen's father quickly led him into the main room.

"Just sit down and rest for a while. I'll make you something to eat."

"Second brother! Damao is here, get up quickly."

Father Chen rushed into Chen Luyang's room and then went to the kitchen to cook for him.

"Uncle, I'm not here to eat for free, I'm here to give you tickets."

Song Liaosha grabbed Chen's father and happily took out a ticket from her pocket.

"Uncle! You are so lucky!"

"I waited all night at the train station last night and finally managed to get two lower berths for you and Uncle Jin."

Father Chen felt distressed.

"You queued all night at the station?"

Song Liaosha: "Yeah, these tickets are too hard to buy."

This evening, thanks to Song Liaosha's tall stature and good physical fitness,
Only then did he rush all the way and grab four tickets.

If it were an old lady, I don’t know how much suffering she would have suffered.

"The Song Dynasty is here!"

Chen Luyang walked out of the house sleepily.

"Here comes brother!"

Song Liaosha said happily, "I'm here to give Uncle Shu a train ticket! In a few days, I'll take Uncle Chen and Uncle Jin on a business trip to Lanhai!"

"Blue Sea?! So far away!" Chen Luyang exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't it cold there? Wear more clothes."

Chen Luyang brings up things that are not related to the topic.

As soon as these words were spoken, Chen Dazhi's face fell again.

"What are you wearing? You've taken my sweater apart."

Father Chen grumbled unhappily.

"I'm going to go like this."

Chen Luyang shut up immediately.

Judging from the situation, it seems that Mr. Chen knows that his mother took apart the wool to knit a sweater for him.

But Song Liaosha didn't understand anything. When she heard that Father Chen didn't have a sweater, she immediately said:
"If you don't have a sweater, wear my dad's!"

"My dad is about the same height as you. You can probably wear his sweater."

Although Technician Song is not as fat as Chen Dazhi, he has gained some weight due to lack of exercise in recent years.

It's okay if it's okay.

It just so happens that the temperature in the provincial capital is not that cold yet, so I don’t need to wear a sweater.

It's just right if we make some time difference.

Chen Luyang felt relieved when he heard this.

"Dasong, I'm leaving my dad to you on this business trip. Please take good care of him for me."

Song Liaosha: "Don't worry, brother, I will definitely treat Uncle Chen as my own father!"

Although Song Liaosha said she was not here to eat for free,

But everyone is here, so how can Mr. and Mrs. Chen let their child go with an empty stomach!
At that moment, Song Liaosha happily moved a small stool, squeezed into the dining table with the Chen family, and had a delicious breakfast!

(End of this chapter)