a family of three

When my brother and dad came in with their luggage, I sat on the sofa holding tea with tea leaves in it.Tea, I never drink it.

My brother glanced at me with smiling eyes, and handed me an unfinished bottle of orange juice: "It's solved, don't waste it."

Dad put the bag on the sofa and asked, "Mom, didn't brother-in-law come with sister?"

Grandma poured tea for her brother and said, "If it wasn't for you, why would your older sister not stay at her in-law's house during Chinese New Year, but come back to her mother's house?"

Dad smiled and said: "What is it from the mother-in-law's family? Isn't it just across the wall of the township mansion?"

I interjected, "What's uncle doing?"

Dad smiled and said, "The secretary of the party branch of the township government."

Over there, my brother took the teacup and said thank you to grandma. Grandma probably felt uncomfortable looking at my brother's face, and she smiled forcedly.

Dad said: "I'll take the things back to the room first." Then he twisted his bag and wanted to go in. My brother quickly put the teacup and said, "I'll help you."

My brother and dad just entered the next room, and my aunt and a "middle-aged and elderly dad" with glasses came back from the yard.He looks like a grandfather, but he is actually younger than I thought.

Grandpa, wearing a down jacket, walked in with his hands behind his back, scanned the living room, and said sternly, "Where's that brat?"

Grandma reproached and said, "I'll be back when I come back, so don't open your mouth and teach him a lesson."

"He did such a goddamn thing, I can't even discipline him? He left Pingping without saying a word, what do you think of someone else's daughter?" Grandpa angrily moved to the sofa next to me. Sit down, glanced at me, and asked, "Whose child is this?"

I squeezed my hands a little nervously, and smiled: "It's yours, not someone else's."

"Huh?" Grandpa frowned fiercely, pushed his glasses, and asked in a deep voice, "Whose family?"

The frowning grandfather looked so stern, and I was taken aback. I shrank back and replied a little loudly: "Zhuqian's father's house."

Dad quickly rushed out of the room and dragged me into his arms: "Dad, if you want to train me, just train me, don't scare Yuran." Dad, dare you hide behind the door just now?

Grandpa frowned even tighter, pointed at me and asked Dad: "This is what Zhulan said, your son?"

Dad lowered his head and responded obediently: "Yes."

Grandpa pushed his eyes and said, "Come with me." He went to the back room, which is said to be the study.

Grandpa and Dad left, and my brother was poking his head at the door of the room. Grandma greeted him with a smile: "Come out and sit down, our old man is a bit strict."

My brother said: "It's okay, I will pack my luggage."

My aunt looked at the situation at home and said, "Mom, I'm going to prepare lunch."

Grandma said: "Ask Binzi and his father to come over for dinner. Make a phone call first."

After my aunt left, my brother came out of the room after a while. After my grandma called, a ten-year-old boy and a man in his thirties came soon after.

Grandma said that the child was called Wang Bin, and as for the man, he could just be called Uncle.

When Wang Bin came, he called his brother and went to the kitchen, but his uncle stayed there to exchange pleasantries with his brother, talking about things.

When we talked about eating at noon, we pulled a folding table between the sofa and the TV. When my aunt called out my father and grandpa, my father's face was red and there were five fingerprints on his face, full of grievances.

Everyone was seated, my brother pushed me to the seat next to grandma, and let my father sit next to him.

My aunt's eyes flickered between me and my brother and father, and my uncle laughed at me.

Grandpa stared at his brother's face for a while, then went to drink.

After eating a meal, it was weird, so, I just said don't come back, it's really uncomfortable.

After eating, grandpa went back to the room, grandma pushed aunt in to persuade grandpa, it took a long time to come out, and then shook her head.

On the way, I slipped into the room and asked my father, "Why did grandpa beat you?"

Dad pointed to the left face and said: "This slap hits me and slept with a woman when I was 15 years old." Then pointed to the right face and said: "This slap hit me should not find Pingping as a substitute."

"Huh? You tell him that you like brother......... Uh..." Before I finished speaking, my father quickly covered my mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, I dare not say it, it will kill me. "

"Then why did he slap you?" I asked, pointing to my father's right side of the face.

"I said it was because of your mother..." Dad glanced at his brother.

Sitting on the edge of Dad's bed, my brother smiled and said, "I don't mind."

Dad turned around, let go of my hand, and muttered, "I don't mind."

The elder brother smiled and dragged his father over, saying: "I know all about it." Then he took out an ointment from his purse and asked, "Should I rub it for you or myself?"

"What is this?" Dad asked.

"It's for reducing swelling. I think it will be useful, so I brought it here." My brother said, unscrewing the cap of the ointment.

Dad glared at his brother with a look of "this man is real", and said, "I'll do it myself."

My elder brother squeezed the medicine onto my father's finger, and I rubbed my arm: "You guys are numb."

The elder brother said: "When you want me to act like a baby, it's much more disgusting than this."

I grit my teeth, I gnash my teeth, leaving you nasty, I can't go out.

When I left the room, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. My uncle and grandma said that they were going back to their hometown too, so they said goodbye and left.

My grandma and I were left sitting in the living room.

Grandma said: "Yuran doesn't eat much at noon, what does Yuran like to eat, tell grandma, grandma will make it for you at night?"

I looked at grandma and said with a smile: "Grandpa doesn't blame dad anymore, I just like to eat everything."

Grandma froze for a moment, then sighed: "I think so too." Then she changed the subject and said something else.

Then I learned that both grandpa and grandma were teachers in this school. Before retiring, grandma taught mathematics and grandpa taught chemistry.

In addition, everyone in the school calls Grandpa Director Li, but Grandpa prefers to hear students call him Teacher Li.

It seems that although Grandpa is a little strict, there is nothing uncomfortable about it.

It was getting dark later, my brother and my father were still huddled in the room and could not come out. Grandma told me to cook, and I went to help, but grandma kicked me out of the kitchen.

Sitting alone in the living room watching TV is a little boring. I think there are more than 100 channels in my family, and I don’t think so much. After looking through more than 30 channels in my grandfather’s house, I realized how happy I am.

In the end, I decided to watch the animation of the Little Dragon Club. Just when I was thinking about it, my grandfather came out of the room.

I hurriedly lowered my voice, moved to the side of the sofa, and grandpa sat down next to me for the second time today.