
The children also felt that something was wrong among the adults, and they all tilted their heads to look at their mother.
Liu Zhihua smiled as he saw this, raised his hands, touched their little faces, and said, "Go."
She was raising children, so they naturally turned to her, but they were mother and child, and her bones and veins were broken, so it didn't matter if they shouted at all.
Xiao Li got out of bed first, ran to his father's side, first looked at Madam Wang curiously, and did not call out to anyone.
Erya was getting older, and it was not hard to hear from the adult conversation that this grandmother used to be feuding with her parents, so she pretended to play with her head lowered and did not intend to leave.
Jiaojiao was afraid of being caught, so she hugged Bai Miaomiao and lowered her head to play with the pillow. The human pillow is very strange. Why are they long and square? .
Wang Zhuangzhi sighed helplessly seeing the children unwillingly.
Grandma Wang turned her back to the crowd and could not see her expression clearly. He opened the door and walked out.
Wang Zhuangzhi hesitated to speak, but ended up shaking her head.
Whatever, maybe this is God's will.
Liu Zhihua did not expect such a sight, and he did not laugh at his heart, and he did not say anything when he saw the head of the family.
In the next second, Yingniang walked in with tea and snacks.
Looking curiously at the well-behaved family in the room, he asked in a low voice, "Oh, why did I see the old woman leave? Could you guys start fighting?"
Wang Zhuangzhi shook his head, "No."
Liu Zhihua said with emotion: "Someone knows it with conscience, so they cannot compensate us."
Yingniang was startled, and hurriedly placed the items she was carrying on the table, walked towards Liu Zhihua with a surprised face, and asked in a low voice: "Right?"
Liu Zhihua nodded with him, and said in a low voice: "Yes, that's right, I was just surprised."
"Hey, this isn't something an old woman can do, but since she said that, it might mean she wants to make peace with you. The old man is old, so he might want to reunite with his family." Ying Niang sighed and guessed the reason.
Liu Zhihua pursed his lips upon hearing that, "If you're sorry, I'll let you forgive me. Nothing is so good in this world. No matter what he said, I went into the left ear and out of the right ear."
Yingniang heard about it, and stopped talking about it to make Zhihua unhappy. He saw Jiaojiao holding his chin obediently, his eyes***flashing brightly, as if he was listening to them.
He smiled and leaned over to kiss her little cheek, got up and said: "Jiaojiao wait a minute, my uncle will get you some sour plum soup."
Jiaojiao had never eaten sour plum soup before, and she did not dare to show her face because of the old woman earlier, but now that the person had left, she heard that her food was bright and her eyes were bright, but now that she was gone, with an expression of anticipation on his face.
Yingniang brought two teapots, one hot teapot and the other teapot filled with sour plum soup at room temperature, with some Xiao Wan in the middle.
"Come, first give us Jiaojiao Erya Xiaoli a spoonful of sweet sour plum soup."
"Thank you, uncle-"
"Thank you, uncle ~"
Yingniang was afraid that the children would drink acid, so she specifically added two pieces of old rock sugar into it. It tastes sour and sweet, and is very appetizing to drink.
The Jiaojiao children held the bowl and drank deliciously.
After everyone finished drinking tea, Liu Zhihua wanted to ask Yingniang what happened to the two of them, so he asked the head of the house to bring the children down to take a look.
Wang Zhuangzhi also guessed that the woman wanted to say something to her brother-in-law, so she brought the children out.
There were only two people left in the room, before Liu Zhihua could speak, Yinniang took the initiative to speak.
"Since that day, I moved out of my room. He still lies to me with hypocrites. Sweet words in the past, now I feel nauseous in the throat. If it wasn't for those two babies, I would've wanted to escape a long time ago." Here."
After he finished speaking, Yingniang still had a tired expression on his face.
If the husband and wife are like-minded, they are not afraid of hard work, but if there is a loophole, even if they talk sweetly throughout the day, they will only get more disgusted.
Liu Zhihua hugged him and patted him, nodded in understanding, sighed and said, "Oh, I won't tell you the truth, but this is all I can do now, take advantage of this time and you'll also receive one of those secret recipes." A safe place, otherwise, I fear that Wang Chuansheng will not let you, the Living God of Wealth, go.
Yingniang sighed when she heard this, instead of her not thinking about the restaurant, after all, she had exerted most of her efforts towards it, and she still relies on him to make money to support her two children in the future.
But saving it is for the late, not saving it for fear that the children will have an unsatisfactory life in the future, for it is too bad, and he does not want to think about it.
Seeing Yingniang not speaking, Liu Zhihua hurriedly said: "Oh, your father kept the secret recipe, why should you use it for free? Don't be a good person. If you leave it to them out of sympathy now, isn't it possible for the newcomers to control you when they come in the future?"
Yinniang smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things anymore."
The two chatted for a while, and seeing the sunrise outside the window, Liu Zhihua finally thought about business today.
Hurriedly got up and said goodbye to Yingniang, explaining: "My brain is really getting worse. I forgot about business when I talked to you. I want to let people see an object today. Yingniang, I have to go first."
"Hey, okay, walk slowly."
Yingniang asked the kitchen to pack the cookies, and sent them out with the cakes.
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The Ji family had a hundred-year history in Ancheng, and their ancestors were all officials. The daughters of this family were actually queens in the palace, but the Ji family had always maintained humility.
Wang Zhuangzhi asked some people before finding the address of the Ji family.
The train drove all the way to Ji's house.
Wang Zhuangzhi carefully held the box and knocked on the door, while Liu Zhihua waited inside the carriage with the children. The weather outside was sunny at the time, which was in stark contrast to the cold air that changed drastically in the morning and evening.
Wang Zhuangzhi walked to the door and was about to knock on it when suddenly a carriage drove not far from it.
The groom shouted from a distance: "In front of the gate of the Ji Mansion, all slackers leave."
Wang Zhuangzhi looked towards the approaching carriage, pursed his lips and took two steps back.
The carriage stopped in front of the door, and the groom, who had just taken a serious face, immediately turned into a smiling face, lifted the wooden bench, then lifted the curtain and said respectfully: "Young master, You're home."
A ten-year-old boy came out of the carriage. He was handsome and gentle, and he still carried the academy's school bag. He got down from the carriage with a frown, and asked the coachman, "Has my second brother not back yet?"
The carriage coachman replied with a smile: "Second Young Master likes to travel in the clouds the most, and his existence is always unpredictable, but as long as the Young Master takes his homework seriously, it is not, Second Young Master will probably be back tomorrow."
Ji Jue pursed her lips boredly when she heard that, she obviously disliked the statement, she was no longer a child, she always lied to him like this.