Be a good daughter-in-law

Chapter 64 On the way back

"I'm not hungry, mom, how long will we have to take the car before we can see grandparents?" Wei Mingming tilted his head, dragged his chin with his small hand, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Half a day." Because this route was the most round-trip route in her previous life, even if she closed her eyes, she could still tell the name of the place, so she was so sure.

"The ticket is ready, and there are still ten minutes before the departure. I'm going to buy something to eat on the bus." Wei Mingming just wanted to speak, Wei Qingguo hurried over with the ticket in his hand, and handed the ticket to the In Shen Meiling's arms, she confessed a few more words.

"Qingguo, you left the change with me." After Shen Meiling finished speaking, she took out the money from her pocket and handed it to Wei Qingguo. It's just that he took Shen Meiling's money and walked over to the small shop.

"Mom, when did Dad leave the change for you? Why didn't you know?" Wei Mingming looked at Shen Meiling with doubts in a childish voice.

Shen Meiling knew that Wei Qingguo didn't have much money, so half of his salary was remitted to the family of his comrades in arms, and half to her. Later, she was afraid that he would need the money, so she only took a little from him. Now he bought a ticket, There must be not much money left on him.

Shen Meiling touched Wei Mingming's hair, and said in a misty and slow tone: "Although your father is not a particularly good father, nor is he a particularly good husband, but he is a very good soldier. All the enthusiasm was dedicated to the motherland and to the people, but what he left behind was some thin and inconspicuous things."

Shen Meiling lowered her head, looked at Wei Mingming's half-understanding look, touched the top of his head, and said with a smile: "When you grow up, you will understand how much ups and downs there are behind a hero. "

"Mom, I don't want to be a hero, I'm just Xiao Mingming who is a mother." After Wei Mingming finished speaking, he lay on Shen Meiling's shoulder, rubbed his face, and kept acting like a baby, making Shen Meiling dumbfounded.

After a while, Wei Qingguo came over with some steamed buns and steamed buns, and stuffed a piece of candy into Wei Mingming's mouth. Wei Mingming looked at Wei Qingguo in astonishment.

In his impression, his father, Wei Qingguo, would never do such a thing, and even disdained to do such a thing. He never thought that one day, he would have such a side.

"Stupid, this is a gift from the boss, let's go, we are getting ready to get in the car." Wei Qingguo picked up the luggage and helped Shen Meiling stand up.

Shen Meiling did not forget to take Wei Mingming, who was in a daze, and the family walked over to the ticket gate. After checking the tickets and getting on the bus, Wei Mingming came to his senses and went directly to Wei Qingguo's trouser pocket, with a bright expression Looking at Wei Qingguo, he asked, "Father, did the boss give you so many candies as soon as he delivered them?"

"Pfft——" Shen Meiling, who was sitting next to their father and son, couldn't help laughing. Seeing Wei Qingguo's slightly annoyed eyes, she quickly covered her mouth, subconsciously spread her hands, and said innocently, "I'm sorry, I laughed. field."

"Mom, you should eat candy too. It's sweet and sour, but it's delicious." After Wei Mingming finished speaking, he peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to Shen Meiling's mouth.

Shen Meiling saw that the candies nowadays are all packaged in white bags, and inside are colorful candies. Although it is not as colorful as the wrapping paper of later generations, it is better in sweetness and deliciousness. Shen Meiling opened her mouth and put the candies into her mouth inside.

In the past, the candies are delicious now. Wei Mingming remembers that when he was young in his previous life, he loved to watch other children around him collect candy wrappers. The beautiful candy wrappers were spread on the notebook, like blooming flowers.

"Mom, is it sweet or not?" Wei Mingming had sugar in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying himself. Wei Qingguo, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but shake his head. Why does this kid look more and more like his wife now? The so-called foodie, look, the little fat on his body makes him want to exercise.

"Father, don't you want to eat it too? That's not okay. I left it for my younger brothers and sisters." After Wei Mingming finished speaking, he looked like he was protecting the food, which made Wei Qingguo's face darken uncontrollably.

He is a big man, is it necessary to compete with a child for candy?
If Wei Mingming knew what he was thinking, he would nod his head and shout loudly: Yes, yes, yes, important things are said three times.

However, at this moment, he couldn't hear it, and was still tightly protecting her candy. Shen Meiling couldn't help laughing, but she suddenly let out an 'ouch', attracting the two father and son who were still arguing. , Wei Qingguo couldn't help but asked worriedly: "What's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?"

"No, I—my stomach hurts badly, and the children are kicking in my stomach." After Shen Meiling finished speaking, she supported her stomach and leaned on the armchair, and had to adjust her breathing.

Wei Qingguo hurriedly looked over to her stomach, and he could still see a small foot, which made his heart soften, but when he heard Shen Meiling's groan, he couldn't help but say: : "The two in the belly, stop for a while, are you feeling uncomfortable without seeing your mother?"

As soon as his words fell, the passengers sitting next to them couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, and an old woman who looked a little bit held back a smile and said: "Young man, you can tell that you are a novice , Your daughter-in-law is fetal movement, oh my god, I laughed so hard."

Now that even the dialect is popping up, Shen Meiling couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw Wei Qingguo's panicked appearance. After laughing, she felt uncomfortable and panicked again. This is not like what this aunt said , a whole newbie here.

"What's the matter, is it particularly uncomfortable?" Wei Qingguo felt guilt flashed in his heart, he helped Shen Meiling to sit upright, his eyes were full of self-blame and worry.

"Hey, don't make a fuss." After being so sad, the two babies in her stomach stopped bouncing around. She suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, Shen Meiling couldn't help but nodded Wei Mingming's nose, and said with a sneer: "It must be you as a brother." I just got into trouble with that candy."

Shen Meiling was stepping down the steps for Wei Qingguo. Wei Mingming didn't understand so much. He looked at the uncles and aunts around him and looked at them curiously. Eat a candy, so brothers and sisters will each have one."

"Sister, you are so good at teaching children. This child can actually count at such a young age." The old lady next to him couldn't help giving a thumbs up and praised with a smile.

"Auntie was joking, this child is usually very naughty, I made you laugh." Shen Meiling touched the top of Wei Mingming's head, and refused the candy he handed over again, Wei Mingming didn't force it, and ate it by himself with a smile.

Half a day is not fast, but they ate lunch on the train, Wei Mingming fell asleep again, and when he woke up, he heard Shen Meiling ask in a low voice: "It's almost here, do we want to get off the train?" Do you want to buy something to go back?"

"No need, it's too late for our parents to be happy when we go home. Besides, this time the situation is quite special, they will understand us." Wei Qingguo carefully held his wife's hand and placed it by his side. Shen Meiling heard him say so. That is to say, he went.

Wei Mingming was lying in Wei Qingguo's arms at this time, struggling a little, and then slowly woke up, opened his watery eyes, glanced at Shen Meiling, and shouted coquettishly: "Mom, I want to eat when I go back. Can you make pancakes?"

"Snacks, you just know how to eat." Shen Meiling reached out and tapped his nose, and said helplessly.

PS: I have promised to update once a day. The author’s time is indeed too difficult to arrange. I used to work in front of the computer, but now I change jobs. What I face every day is not the computer. I can only update after get off work. Dear friends, what do you think? Become a Monday update?

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