Jiaojiaojia family

Mrs. Zhang brought a bowl of chicken cakes and came to find someone. There are so many customers and adults that they can’t eat on time. The children have to respond in time so that they can’t be hungry. Seeing that the pots in the store are all occupied, I made them for my great-grandson in the backyard. For dinner, Gadou looked into the bowl, before he was fed by his grandma, he shook his head: "Don't eat!"

"Let's eat a little, my grandma will feel sorry for me if I'm so hungry."

It's not good to talk about it, but the little neck twisted and got excited: "Don't eat this."

"Then what do you want to eat, grandma will cook for you."

Chen Wei came out of the kitchen and listened to the conversation quietly. The food was delivered to the table and turned to the cashier: "Nat, take a rest and I'll feed him." He picked up his son's job with his left arm and went to the backyard with his right hand. The elders protected him. Dote on him, as a father, he is obliged to educate and correct the bad habits of the little guy.

After the offerings to Chen Qing’s small ones, two bungalows in the backyard were merged into one, repainted and used as a processing workshop, and Gadou came back with him. The living room of the restaurant is connected to Westinghouse, and the large supply depends on the limited number of people entering and exiting the store. This time, when there is a place to catch up with the goods, Qingshan Village goes to Zhang’s house, and small workers from Xingfu Village come to the store. The remaining two rooms in the backyard are used as several stores. In a resting place, Gadou was hugged and uncomfortable and put on the kang, exhaling a sigh of relief, lifted his little feet to his father's lap and asked, "Don't you take off your shoes?" I can't figure it out.

Chen Wei's face was slightly angry, and his tone was serious: "Your grandma is so old and still has to pick and choose who serves you. Is it right for you to do so?"

Gadou shook the little flower shoes: "It's my grandma."

Ignoring his son's donkey's head and horse's mouth, he continued to reprimand: "I have changed three bodies today, so can't I be a little honest?" He and his brother's clothes and pants before they were ten years old were not alone. There are many, the family conditions are better, and the living standard has improved. I buy this one and make it for the other. I grow up and gain weight and replace it one by one. It’s not counted as a spare in the store. Dou’s locker is stacked so high, he is the first child in this generation to be loved all out of sincerity, it’s not like when adults went to the ground and children threw ditches to entertain themselves, and they went out to report. My mother dresses me up, I have several pairs of small flower shoes on my feet, and I made them with soft soles. Children wear them to raise their feet. What Zhang Feng did at the beginning was to separate men and women, and Chen Ma unified them. Try it, Gadou doesn’t understand these things, so he wears them and never picks them up, but he can’t be too angry when he gets angry. The belly that was newly replaced a few hours ago is dark, and the knees are rubbed bright. Lie down, kicking and rolling, the very polite child was so used to it that he got a little donkey temper.

Gadou blinked his eyes wide, completely ignoring what his father said. The meaning Chen Wei said was deeper, such as respecting the old and loving the young, etiquette and morality, various doctrines, ideas, and even loving the family and the country. In educating his son, he doesn't care if the other party understands or not, he just enjoys the fun of being an old man. In the words of Father Chen, when the old man stares, the son has to stand aside. After experiencing this feeling - not bad!

A spoonful of egg cake was served to his son's mouth: "I can't eat by myself at the age of three. If you don't eat, you will be hungry! I'm not used to you."

"Dad, I want to eat the Dubo made by Dad." He pursed his lips and kissed his dad's face again.

Chen Wei was stunned for a long time, unbelievable that his son finally called him Dad, his anger was completely extinguished by this title, he always sneered at other people's way of showing off their son's ability to call Dad, only when he was lucky enough to become a father did he understand this What kind of surprise and touch is it, what kind of education and corrections are immediately thrown aside: "I didn't bring the materials back to the village to make the old ones. Today, Dad will make you new ones, okay?"This time it was not only changed to a hug, but also reluctantly handed it over to the old lady Zhang, happily ran to the kitchen to announce to my father that Gadou called his father, and Chen's father curled his lips: "My eldest grandson is soft-hearted. "

Chen Wei ignored his father's complaints and focused on making a love dinner. The scones were baked and peeled, and the home-made sausage was sandwiched in the middle and cut into a simple room. The triangular "house cover" was chopped barbecue, and the sausage window and Xiaomen fried another egg to serve as the sun, and added a stew pot with pork fan bones to supplement his son's nutrition.

At this moment, Gadou was hugging his grandma's neck and complaining: "Da me."

The old lady asked, "Why is your father so fond of you?"

He made a mistake and he didn't speak. He saw his father holding a plate and slapped his face. This is a married father again. Chen Wei fed his son without training him to be self-reliant. An aunt at the table Ask Chen's father who delivered the food: "Your little grandson has recognized another father." She knew about the four college students in this family. It's the two of them, it seems that this one has a lot of background, thinking about it, he took a closer look at the two faces, one big and one small, and finally said with a smile: "The baby is more like your second son."

"It's not that the eldest son is like his mother, and the second son is like me." Father Chen followed what others said, in short, the grandson is like him.

After hearing this, Chen Wei held his son's small face and looked at it from various angles. Not to mention that he really looked alike. His younger brother also had a chubby little face when he was five years old. The two brothers' eyes resembled their mother's. Chen Qing looked like his father when he opened up. Stubborn, not as soft as my brother, there is a photo of Chen Qing at the top of the stairs, with Danzi in his left hand and Ershuan in his right, laughing heartlessly, just like his own father.

Ga Dou finished his last bite, and as soon as his little feet hit the ground, he started to have fun again. Chen Wei put his arms around his father and said, "Why didn't Xiaoqing call me? I haven't seen you for a few years, and I haven't kissed."

Father Chen shook his arms a few times. He couldn't bear such a big son's faceless and sloppy crookedness: "The family is hiding the fact that you came back. Let the kid know how to be interested in studying." Neither of the two sons let him Don't worry, Chen Qing secretly wrote a letter to his brother after being fooled into high school by him. Father Chen was so angry that he almost had a heart attack. Later, he didn't know what the two brothers were talking about. After Gadou came back, he patted his chest and bragged to his father that he would stay at home and wait for him to have a future. Just took him away, and finally passed the college entrance examination. This guy was beaten by Dad Chen.Looking back, I told my family that this school is very good for the exams, young and old: "I went to the backyard with Gadou to rest, and there was something in the way." The eldest son was tired for a few days, and the father also felt distressed.

Little Gadou didn't want to hear this. He ran several times to help grandma pick up the table. The villain stood in front of Father Chen and asked with a chubby face, "Master, why am I in the way?"

Father Chen coaxed: "I'm talking about your father." As long as he didn't mention his little Gadou, he didn't take it seriously, picked up the small plate his grandma gave him, and deliberately walked around in front of his grandfather twice. Proving that he is a little helper, Father Chen nervously hugged him and the plate into his arms: "I'll help you, what if it's going to crash."

Liu Xiao came over early in the morning to call for someone again. Xunzi opened the door impatiently after washing up briefly, "You don't have to call me, you can go by yourself." If his little daughter-in-law finds out, it will be over, Chen Wei Told him to cross the road carefully, but he was obedient to his words and slipped out of the road, Hu Nan stuck his head out of the car window and shouted: "Xunzi, hey, this way... this way."

"Brother, why are you two here?" Xunzi ran to the car door and asked.

"Don't waste your time going abroad for business, show me the house," the key was thrown to the person and said: "I have to see it every day."

"Can you..."

"Impossible!" After speaking, he stepped on the accelerator, exhaled Xunzi, and his face was exhausted.

He just wanted to ask if he could take a ride along the way. Since he and Weizi’s Gadou were born, the two elder brothers also had an idea. If they are less physically fit, they should seek some high-tech. Some time ago, Hu Nan said that foreign technology is more advanced. , Zhang Mingxu is a free man who can make his own decisions during his time, Hu Nan eats at the public house, and he has been scheduled and asked for annual leave, so he never thought about finding a free time.

Liu Xiao asked: "What's the matter?" She was treated with cold words just now, but she still treated each other tenderly without any complaints.

Xunzi shook his head and continued to wait for the shuttle bus. When he arrived at the office, before everyone could stand still, Mr. Jiang issued a task: "Xiao Liu, go and help Old Zheng."

After the people went out, Mr. Jiang put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Xunzi who was standing with his hands down. This kid has always been able to pretend, and he is mature for his age. People can't guess what is going on under that always smiling face. With such a spirit, although Mr. Jiang has passed the age of youth and vigor, sitting in this position has the capital to be arrogant for the rest of his life: "Don't make any mistakes during the critical period, the little girl hasn't graduated yet." He always speaks bluntly. Straight to the core, whether the other party can stand up to it is not in his consideration. They follow him to face a person. After leaving the campus and entering the society, they will act under the noses of everyone. Strength and control are not as good as giving up early, and opportunities to exercise are not needed because of lack of strength and status.

Xunzi thought to himself: "Where is this?"

"Go and see if anyone outside can help you." He didn't care whether his answer was false or false.

Xunzi likes this job, so he ran errands and passed on the word, and left Mr. Jiang and went straight to the target: "Sister, do you have any work for me?"

At the age of fifty, Zheng Guofen is used to being called her sister all day long. She asked, "I'm going to the grassroots today? Then I feel comfortable." After handing over a large stack of sorted materials, he said, "Send it to each office, and then send it to the office. See what the other party needs, and it will be almost done in the morning after dealing with it."

They have been working together for two years, and their personalities make it easier for her to get a general idea of ​​what Mr. Jiang meant. She asked Xunzi if he would like to stay in this city, and he said no without thinking, because he didn't want to. His family abandoned the family they lived in for most of their lives and spent the rest of their lives unhappy. He said that he hadn’t been home for more than six years, and he just wanted to go home. Lao Zheng had no other thoughts except pity. There would be a place to stand and something to do here, but the city he wanted was not as important as his corner home.

Before lunch time, Xunzi completed the task ahead of time: "Sister, here you are." Putting a bag of melon seeds as a reward on the desk.

Lao Lin glanced at his watch and looked at the smiling young man in front of him: "Where did you come from?"

Xunzi smiled "hehe", flicked back the hair that fell to her forehead, tied her head back with a funny expression, and said mysteriously: "The director downstairs asked me to go to the archives to look for documents. You know that I am familiar with it. This is my reward." After speaking, he chose a melon seed and peeled it very carefully, and put the peeled one on a blank white paper: "Sister, eat."

Lao Lin liked this kind of kid who was happy all day long and had good eyesight. He peeled melon seeds and asked, "I asked Xiao Liu to help sort out some documents. Do you want to help me if I haven't finished processing them?"

"No," Xunzi directly refused, chirping and muttering: "Jiang Lao reminded me today, and I didn't do anything foul, what a shame!"

Lao Lin talks and laughs freely: "As long as you look like you, I want to be younger and more than 20 years old. I promise secretly that people's words and deeds sometimes cause misunderstandings to those around me. Know how to refuse and learn to be patient. A person who doesn't know how to refuse at all People, it is impossible to win real respect, the benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom." The kind and soft words made people feel comfortable: "I am an important person with Mr. Jiang this afternoon, please sort out the materials in the archives according to the serial number. , you have a good memory, so I can’t remember it.” This kid’s memory should not be underestimated. After staying in the file room for half a month, he knows all kinds of classifications and locations by heart. As long as he is there, the efficiency of finding a file will be greatly improved.

Xunzi stuffed all the peeled melon seeds into his mouth: "Listen to you."