Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

Zhiyuan didn't believe that Gu's father and his mother would do this.

They were so good to him, he felt that just thinking about it was already unfair to Gu's father and mother, but, those people were so annoying! They kept saying it, saying such things to the children, and seeing the children sad, were they happy?

If Dad and Mom Gu had younger brothers and sisters, he would love them well, just as Dad and Mom Gu loved him.

Gu Juncheng and Lin Qingping looked at each other.

"Who told you that we are going to have a younger brother or sister?" Lin Qingping felt uneasy. The house was not soundproof. Could it be possible that the children could hear her and Gu Juncheng talking so quietly at night?

After that, I really need to take it easy...

Thinking in his heart, he glared at Gu Juncheng, it's all his fault!

Gu Juncheng's old face turned red and he lowered his head to work.

Zhiyuan didn't know that his parents had so many twists and turns in their minds. He just opened his eyes wide and said, "You are getting married, so doesn't that mean you will have a baby?"

Zhiyuan still doesn't understand the adult world. He only knows that if you get married you will have children. His father Gu and his mother got married and divorced, so naturally they didn't have time to have children. Now that they are remarried, they will definitely have children, right?

Lin Qingping didn't expect the answer to be so simple. He smiled and said, "So that's how it is..." He felt secretly embarrassed.

Zhiyuan frowned suspiciously, "Mom, is there a problem?"

"No, no." Lin Qingping said hurriedly, "But, as for little babies, this kind of thing depends on fate. It can't come whenever you want."

But she had never worried about Zhiyuan's relationship with the child. Zhiyuan was such a warm and kind person...

"Is that so..." Zhiyuan thought, why is this so difficult? But it doesn't matter, if he comes later, he will be stronger when he grows up, and he can carry his brothers and sisters. "Dad Gu, Mom, do you want a brother or a sister?"

Lin Qingping smiled and asked him, "What about you? Do you want a brother or a sister?"

He thought of Xiaomai, and also of what his grandmother in his hometown had once said: Chengzi, when will I be able to hold my grandson in my arms, the root of the Gu family!

If he didn't understand what the "roots" of the Gu family meant before, through the events of Xiaomai's family, he finally understood that this "root" refers to a boy.

He didn't care whether his mother gave birth to a brother or a sister, but if she gave birth to a sister, would grandma be unhappy? Would she be like Grandma Xiaomai and urge Gu Dad to abandon his mother and sister?

He just wanted to hear Gu Dad's answer, "Gu Dad, what about you?"

Gu Juncheng put all the cleaned seafood in a basin and said with certainty, "Of course it's my sister."

Zhiyuan was a little surprised, "Why?"

He knew that his father Gu was not Xiaomai's father, but was he so sure?

Gu Juncheng wiped his hands and pushed him on the head, "Because, I already have a stupid son!"

Zhiyuan opened his mouth and almost blurted out "Where is he?". At the moment when he was about to ask, he suddenly realized that this "silly son" was himself...

He was silent for a long time before he hummed softly and muttered, "I'm not stupid." The onion in front of him turned into a blurry green.

"Are you still stupid, boy? You have almost picked all the onions." Gu Juncheng's voice sounded again.

Zhiyuan blinked and his vision became clear again. It turned out that when he was picking the onions, he had pulled off the tender green parts and thrown them into the trash can.

He chuckled, but a tear fell and landed on the back of his hand.

He quickly turned over the back of his hand and wiped it clean.

Lin Qingping moved quickly. She steamed a pot of seafood and made a sauce to make a dish. The abalone was tender and fresh, but it could not be fried for too long, as it would not taste good if overcooked. She then added some water spinach with shrimp paste. In less than half an hour, the meal was on the table.

Zhiyuan praised the food highly, "Mom, this is so delicious! It's much better than what Chen Lei's family makes!"

"Have you ever eaten at Chen Lei's house?" Lin Qingping couldn't remember a single meal when she didn't cook for the little piglet.

Zhiyuan nodded, "Yes! I went to Chen Lei's house during the Chinese New Year and I had dinner there. Aunt Lei even invited me to eat some."

"You eat someone else's food and then say it's not tasty? That's not good." Lin Qingping said.

"No, Mom, I didn't say that outside. Besides, there aren't many people in the world who can cook better than my mom, right?"

"Just brag!" Lin Qingping tapped him, "By the way, I haven't asked you where this basket of seafood came from?"

"I bought it from a fisherman." Zhiyuan said without raising his head.

"Where did you go? And you met the fishermen?" Lin Qingping frowned, fearing that Zhiyuan would run around and go to areas that were not allowed to go.

"Chen Lei and I happened to meet an uncle who was doing some shopping and left the island, so we followed him." Zhiyuan said, "Mom, you know what? I suddenly feel like a loser."

"Why is he a waste?" Lin Qingping was still not happy to hear this. Her Zhiyuan might be very heartwarming.

Zhiyuan sighed, "Mom, the fisherman that Chen Lei and I met today was a child, about the same age as us. He came out to help his parents sell fish, but I only know how to eat fish."

"How could that be? Haven't you helped me a lot?" Lin Qingping was making a draft in his mind, planning to have a serious talk with Zhiyuan about this issue: You can learn from others' strengths, but you can't underestimate yourself.

Zhiyuan said sadly, "But I can't make any money! The money for buying seafood today was paid by the uncle who bought it! Dad Gu, please help me pay it back later."

Gu Juncheng laughed, "How dare you go out shopping without a penny?"

"Didn't I... originally go there to have fun?" Zhiyuan sighed again.

"You are so young, why are you always sighing?" Lin Qingping said, "If you really want to make money, then help me work. I will give you a clear price, such as how much for picking vegetables and how much for washing dishes..."

Lin Qingping only remembered having seen such educational experience in her previous life. She didn’t know whether it was good or not. After all, she didn’t have her own children. But since it was an experience, it must have its merits. It wouldn’t hurt to give it a try.

"No!" Zhiyuan shook his head desperately, "I want to charge money for working for my own family? Making money from your own people is not called making money! I have to go out and make money from others!"

Gu Juncheng laughed, "You have a lot of ideas, kid."

Lin Qingping suddenly felt that the theme of today's family education should be changed: how to cultivate economic thinking from an early age without letting children go astray.

Raising children is so difficult!

She really needs to think about this issue carefully and need guidance.

The family finished their lunch while chatting, leaving no food behind.

"It seems like there's a bit of excess food in our refrigerator." Zhiyuan realized this problem. With his father taking care of it, there would basically be no leftovers.

Lin Qingping smiled and said, "That's not the case. You will soon know whether it is redundant or not! Gu Juncheng, I want something. Can you help me..."