Chu Heng and the other three quickly took their two dogs through the moon gate and came to the backyard. Then Ni Yinghong pointed to the couple's room and said to her husband: "You go back to the house and have a rest. Jingru and I will go to the old house." Madam, take the child back to your room."
With that said, the two women turned around and walked straight to the deaf old lady's room.
"I am coming too."
Chu Heng also missed his son and goddaughter a little, so he also followed them.
When they came to the house, the old lady Wu Xiumei was sitting cross-legged on the kang holding the soles of her shoes, while the deaf old lady was sitting next to her, talking to her sister and taking care of her two children.
At this time, the little Huniu was sitting obediently on the kang, playing with a rag doll, while Chu Zhecheng was lying in the old lady's arms, blowing bubbles.
Chu Heng took a glance and felt that his son was probably a fish in his previous life.
"Have you ever thought about your mother?"
"Is Hu Niu naughty today?"
Xiao Ni and Qin Jingru walked up with smiles on their faces, and each held their children over.
Chu Zhecheng, who returned to his mother's arms, danced happily, babbling and laughing happily.
However, the little Huniu didn't like her mother very much. She struggled a few times and slipped out of Qin Jingru's arms. She threw off her short legs and ran to Chu Heng who was sitting on the edge of the Kang talking to the old ladies. She opened her little arms. , said in a milky voice: "Godfather! Hug!"
"Haha, come on, come on, give me a hug from my godfather!" Chu Heng was immediately elated, laughed, picked up Xiao Jia, and kissed her hard.
Although Qin Jingru was happy to see her daughter getting close to her lover, she still couldn't help but feel a little bit offended at this moment. She rolled her pretty eyes, stretched out her white multi-functional fingers and tapped her daughter's forehead, and said with a smile: " You little white-eyed wolf, I love you for nothing! Your godfather won’t recognize your mother even if he gives you a few pieces of candy!"
Huniu blinked her eyes, hugged the doll and shrank her little body into the arms of her best godfather in the world.
"You can't help it. The child just kisses me. Don't you think it's annoying?" Chu Heng proudly carried Huniu to the ground, lifted her above his head and put her down again, playing a game of lifting.
"Giggle!"
This was the first time Hu Niu's child had played this kind of game since she could remember it. The feeling of weightlessness made her very excited and she laughed happily.
"Be careful, don't fall!"
"Watch out!"
The two old ladies smelled the smell of alcohol wafting in the room, and watched with fear, fearing that Chu Heng would drink too much and accidentally hurt the child.
"It's okay, he never drinks much."
Ni Yinghong smiled and looked away from her husband. She looked down at Chu Zhecheng who was swaying in her arms like a puppy. She quickly opened her clothes and threw the granary out.
Chu Zhecheng, who had been drinking milk powder since the morning, had realized the preciousness of food. He hugged the granary tightly and swallowed with his mouth open.
After a while.
Chu Zhecheng, who had eaten all the food in his throat, finally let go of his mouth and turned his head to show that he was full.
Feeling that she was still a little bloated, Ni Yinghong gave the baby to Qin Jingru who was talking to the old lady. She turned to her husband who was tired after doing push-ups for a while yesterday and was playing with Huniu tirelessly: "Don't Now that you’re done playing, give me the child.”
"ah."
Chu Heng happily carried Huniu and walked over and handed the child to her. Then he turned around and took his eldest son from Qin Jingru's arms, held him and sat on the kang, preparing to coax him to play for a while.
Chu Zhecheng looked up at his father. The incident of being pinched in the morning was still fresh in his mind. At this time, his face was full of resistance, indicating that he did not need this clear soup yet, which was too light and heavy as a landslide. Broken fatherly love.
However, now people are fighting each other, and the father and son just looked at each other, and the tragedy happened again. Chu Hengjian reached out and grabbed his son's crotch.
"Come on! Give daddy a cock!"
"Wow wow wow..."
Chu Zhecheng burst into tears immediately, his eyes dim with tears, and he turned his head and reached out to the deaf old lady to seek shelter.
"Hey, why do you always bully him! This child has just finished feeding, so he can't cry!" Seeing the child crying so hard, the old deaf lady's face twitched with distress, she slapped him angrily, and quickly The child took it.
"Ha ha!"
But Chu Heng, who had made the child cry, bared his teeth and smiled, looking very happy.
And all of this was seen by Huniu who was eating over there. She looked at her godfather who seemed very happy, her eyes rolled around, thoughtfully.
Not long after, Huniu was also full. She immediately abandoned the big granary and quickly ran to the deaf old lady. Then under everyone's gaze, she exerted force on the crotch of Chu Zhecheng who was happily spitting bubbles. Grabbing a handful, he turned around and ran back to his godfather. In the midst of the prince's cries, he brought his empty little hand to Chu Heng's mouth like a treasure, and shouted generously and inarticulately: "Godfather, here you go. !”
Chu Heng was stunned, then laughed and kissed her little hand: "Haha, you are such a good girl!"
"Haha, oh my god!"
"You little devil!"
"Is this child going to become a sperm?"
Everyone was immediately amused by this little guy. The two old ladies were laughing. Qin Jingru laughed again, and Xiao Ni even burst into tears.
Only Chu Zhecheng, who suddenly became a gift, shivered in the old lady's arms.
Poor, weak, and helpless.
At such a young age, he now deeply understands that people's joys and sorrows are not the same.
In this way, amidst the laughter and laughter, time passed quietly, and it was half past five in the blink of an eye. Cen Hao, who had just got off work for a while, limped outside the Chu family's house with a wounded face, and clapped his hands. Courtyard gate.
"Oh, Xiaohao, what happened to your injury? Who did it? Tell me quickly. I asked you, Sister Fengchun, to find them!"
Yang Guizhi, who came to open the door, saw his war-stricken appearance, and pulled him in with a yell, and quickly pinched his arms and legs to see if it was serious.
Cen Hao, who had never experienced much care since he was born, smiled and enjoyed the care from his eldest sister, and said: "It's okay, sister, I was injured when I fought with my master."
"Then your master's hand was too harsh!" Yang Guizhi frowned and touched his dark eye sockets, then pulled him towards the courtyard: "Come with me, there is some drinking wine at home, I will wipe it for you. "
A few moments.
The two came to the backyard. When they heard that the deaf old lady's house was very lively, Yang Guizhi stopped and shouted: "Hengzi, Xiaohao is here."
"Let him come to this house!"
Chu Heng's lazi response came from inside.
"Then you go to that room first, and I'll get some medicinal wine for you." Yang Guizhi pointed to the deaf old lady's room, then turned to the main room.
"I'm tired, sister."
Cen Hao glanced at her and limped over.
When he came to the deaf old lady's house, the group of people were shocked. After asking about the reason, several people, including the deaf old lady, immediately denounced Dou Laodao.
"Isn't this too heavy a blow?"
"Is this a fight or a fight?"
"Look at the child, Xiaohao, listen to my wife, I won't worship this master! It's too shameful!"
Chu Heng, who was holding the little Huniu, curled his lips when he saw this and sneered: "Okay, okay, what do you know? This grandson came all the way from Hong Kong Island to carry an urn back to his master without beating him to death. It’s all good!”
"..."
The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Cen Hao in shock.
"Are you a short-sighted kid?"
