Back to 70s busy husband

"Oh, I'm tired after going to work, and I haven't had a good rest, so I can take care of myself later."

Although his current appearance is really ugly, Lin Zhishu didn't care much about his own appearance, but the clothes made him feel a little ashamed.

But shame is nothing in the face of the future.

If there is one person in this world who can help him, then that person must be Yan Hui.

He really needs this help.

Before coming, he also swore to himself that if Teacher Yan needed any help in the future, he would do his best to do it. If he dared to break his promise, then he would not be a human being, and he would die as badly as he could.

That is an agreement of the self.

No one else knows.

But it is the most important promise for a young man. Looking at Mu Siyan whose skin is so white and glowing, Lin Zhishu said: "I am with you now, can I be your father?"

Mu Siyan silently rolled his eyes, wondering why both Lin Zhishu and Mu Chenming wanted to be his father, "Stay away from me, I don't have a grandson like you."

"Hahahaha, it's okay, the ancestors don't mind having your name on the genealogy." Zhishu Lin patted Mu Siyan on the shoulder.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw a tall girl who looked at him expressionlessly, almost startled him, "This is?"

"My sister-in-law's friend's daughter." Mu Siyan explained.

Lin Zhishu nodded, "Hello, comrade."

Chen Zeying nodded, "Hello."

This is the second friend of Mu Siyan she has met. The first one is Mu Chenming, that nagging ghost who keeps nagging all day long.

The only person in the family who can compete with him is Mu Tianhu, and she is also, talking and moving non-stop, the two of them are just friends.

After Mu Chenming finished his work and left work, he liked to hold Mu Tianhu in his arms, and the two of them just chatted there. That kind of language was beyond the reach of normal people.

Unlike Mu Chenming, Mu Chenming at least looks passable, but Lin Zhishu...

How should I put it, it's too stretched, not as tall as Mu Siyan, her skin is tanned, and her whole body is like a skeleton, Chen Zeying feels pretty good.

Hard-working.

Very good quality.

"It's dinner time!"

Yan Hui made three dishes and one soup today, tofu and crucian carp soup, stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut, pork in a pot, and scrambled eggs with tomato.

"Lin Zhishu, come over and eat more."

Yan Hui himself likes Lin Zhishu very much, because she is the hardest-working child among the students he has seen so far, and she is also very talented. She can learn a little bit, and she really feels fulfilled as a teacher.

Yan Hui personally served him a bowl of soup, "Try it and see how it tastes, this is the first time you have eaten at my house."

"Thank you, teacher."

Lin Zhishu took it respectfully, and waited for Grandpa Mu to move his chopsticks before slowly drinking the delicious fish soup. The soup was delicious and the tofu was tender, but he was trying his best not to cry.

"Knowledge, right? When I heard the name at the time, I thought it was a good name and had a very good meaning." Grandma Mu smiled, and asked him, "Are you going to learn from my Hinoki family in the future?"

She knew Lin Zhishu.

Because Yan Hui attaches the most importance to this child, Grandma Mu naturally pays more attention to it, and finds that this child is really suffering and is really desperate.

"Thank you grandma."

Lin Zhishu smiled politely.

Grandma Mu was about to serve him a meal, so Lin Zhishu hurried to go by himself. Grandma Mu greeted him: "Eat more, don't be too polite, let's see each other more in the future."

As she said that, Grandma Mu couldn't help her broken-mouthed temper again, and nodded to Mu Siyan: "Look at her, and then at you, how happy you are living this day."

Mu Siyan said nothing.

Grandma Mu didn't want to bother with his boring gourd. When Lin Zhishu just came back, she put a piece of pot-packed meat in his bowl, "Try this pot-packed meat. I made it with your teacher. She still made it with me. Learn it, let’s see if the taste is different from your team’s.”

no difference.

Because this is the first time Lin Zhishu has eaten pot-packed meat, and it is also the first time he has eaten meat in six years. After taking a bite, the aroma of the meat soaked into the mouth. The crispy and crispy skin, the tender pork, one bite Go on, it's so delicious that people can't describe it.

"Really delicious."

"Hahaha, let me just say, I learned this from my teacher. When we opened a cafeteria here, it was Chinese New Year. Everyone was going to cook a big meal. I was the one who cooked this dish. The whole team praised it. I."

One of Grandma Mu's favorite dishes is pot-packed meat, because that is her best dish, hahahahahaha.

"Grandma, you are amazing."

Lin Zhishu praised sincerely.

"Hey, these are trivial matters. Try this sauerkraut stewed vermicelli again. This sauerkraut soup can be used to make rice. You can scoop a few spoonfuls into the rice. Come, come, I will help you."

Grandma Mu really belongs to every guest, as long as it is not the kind she dislikes, she will treat her very warmly.

Lin Zhishu was caught off guard and the bowl was taken away, and he bit a few spoonfuls, soup, sauerkraut and vermicelli, "Thank you grandma, it's ok, it's ok."

"Hey, you are growing up now, eat more, look at Mu Siyan eating like a cow." Grandma Mu glanced at Mu Siyan.

Mu Siyan helped Lin Zhishu scoop up a spoonful of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, "Brother, eat more."

"Hahahahaha..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Lin Zhishu couldn't laugh or cry, "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome."

Mu Siyan answered solemnly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, obviously in a good mood.

A meal is enjoyable.

After the meal, my younger sister Mu Tiancheng started to cry. She was beaten and cried by her older sister. My older sister Mu Tianhu was beaten naturally, but she still giggled.

Yan Hui was so angry that he gritted his teeth and squeezed her "lotus root legs", "You don't want to bully my sister in the future, do you know?"

"Giggle..."

Mu Tianhu was rolling with laughter, his "lotus root legs" kept kicking back and forth, watching, Yan Hui squeezed again.

White and tender, it feels very good in the hand. Now Yan Hui's greatest joy is playing with her legs. Really, the children's legs are fleshy, really very fun, very decompressing, very joyful, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

If it wasn't for his best friend Yang Heqin not here, Yan Hui would have recommended her to come and play.

Mu Tianhu, who didn't know that his mother wanted to treat him as a toy, smiled happily. His younger sister, Mu Tiancheng, didn't shed tears, and her upper lip was wrapped around her lower lip. She was really wronged.

Yan Hui poked her face: "Smile, come, mom, have a look, is the dimple still there? Will it disappear?"

Mu Tiancheng laughed and cried.

Yan Hui was amused, "What kind of expression is this, you are so ugly."

Mu Tiancheng stopped smiling.

Yan Hui was even happier, "Ah, can you understand human language?"

Mu Tiancheng: "..."

"@#&*$..."

I can't understand human speech.

Can you understand alien languages?

hum! ! !