Chapter 278

"If you have this plan? We can talk more about it. " When I saw the business, my tone became more familiar.

It's not that I'm snobbish, but that I really don't want to get involved with the people in that circle, but the temptation of money makes me unable to put down the list.

"Well, come to my office next Monday if you have time." Cheng Xin stopped the car and asked me, "are you there yet?"

I looked up and saw that I had arrived at my door. I said with a smile, "thank you. I'm here."

"Living in a courtyard?" He asked.

"Well." I answered.

"I've heard from colleagues here that it's good to live in DIDU quadrangle. I also want to find a suit, but I haven't seen anything pleasing." Cheng Xin said.

"Well, it's quieter than living in an apartment." I said with a smile.

"Oh." He took one sentence and saw that I took the child off the bus and said goodbye. Then he turned around and went back down the road.

Seeing his car turning a corner, I suddenly thought of a question: how can he speak Mandarin so well? When I grew up there, is my Putonghua so good? Or is his resume fake? But what does it have to do with me if he's fake?

I shook my head, drove out all the thoughts in my mind, took out the key, opened the door and took my two little babies home.

Now my life is much more regular than before, and my cooking skills are also better than before. Although it is not as good as some people's cooking, children like to eat anyway.

I put two small things in the living room, tied my apron and started to prepare dinner.

All the dishes are bought at the weekend, washed and put in the refrigerator box by box. What you want to eat every night, you can directly take it out and cut it. Even if you finish the work, it's not difficult.

I don't have all kinds of colors, flavors and flavors when I cook. What's rare is that two small things support me. As soon as the meal is on the table, I pick up chopsticks and eat it carefully, making myself feel that what I cook is delicious.

Yuanyuan and Tongtong now have homework. They copy Pinyin every night. After dinner, they sit at their desks and do their homework. I clean up the room again.

It was only when the family had children that they got angry again.

Even if they don't talk and write quietly, the room is warm.

I sat and watched two little things do their homework. I took a copy of today's evening paper and looked at it. Yuan Yuan suddenly looked up and said, "Mom, I'm finished."

"When you're done, pack up your little schoolbag, then have a rest, take a bath and go to bed." I looked up at him and said.

"Mom, there's something I want to tell you." Yuan Yuan looked at the child who was closing the exercise book.

"What's the matter, so serious?" I put down the newspaper in my hand, leaned forward and waved Yuanyuan to sit next to me.

"I haven't seen my brother for a long time. We want to see him." Yuan Yuan's bright eyes looked at me and said it seriously.

My heart moved, the hand action obviously slowed down, almost stunned, just put the hand in midair down, gently touched Yuanyuan's head, said: "that weekend and dad play together plan to go bankrupt?"

"See you next week. It's the same with dad." Children lose no time to help.

"OK, I'll call grandpa Kuankuan tomorrow." I smile and pacify two little things.

"Mom, can you get my brother back?" Tong Tong now also packed up his things, ran over and bumped into my arms.

"I can play with my brother on weekends." I smile and digress.

It's not that I don't want to connect Kuankuan, but that I don't have the ability to connect Kuankuan to my side. At the beginning, I talked with he Zelin. With love and reason, plus energy and economy, I really didn't win the leniency to myself.

He Zelin is reasonable in this respect. He has never limited the number of times I go to see Kuankuan. It's just that Kuan Kuan makes me feel sad every time I go to see Kuan Kuan, and I dare not go to see him. When Kuankuan grows up in the future, what can I say if I ask his father?

I press the discomfort in my heart and coax the two children to sleep with a smile. Then I turn on my mobile phone to look at the photos I took last time when I went to see Kuankuan Kuan.

He is now three years old, white and fat, and he Liancheng's shadow can be seen from his eyebrows, especially a pair of eyes, which are very similar to his father. Every time he had a good time grinning at me, my heart would tremble. This child is a copy of he Liancheng.

I'm a little afraid to see him. When I see him, I think of the bloody traffic accident that day, the bloody fact.

The next day, he called he Zelin. He readily agreed that I would go to see Kuankuan at the weekend. What was different from the past was that he knew that Yuanyuan and Tongtong were also there. He asked with a smile, "what do these two children like to eat now? I asked my aunt to prepare in advance. They haven't come to dinner for a long time. ""It's almost the same as the original taste. There's no change." I answered with a smile.

Here I have an appointment with he Zelin. I'll explain to Chu Yi that the child can't go to spend the weekend with him. He asks why and agrees.

Every day when children are around, it's like fighting. I get up at six in the morning to make breakfast, wake them up at six thirty, finish breakfast at seven ten, and send them to kindergarten before eight

Busy time, the fastest time, blink of an eye to the Saturday.

Early on Saturday morning, without waiting for me to wake up, two little things rolled down from the bed. Seeing the sun shining through the window, Yuan Yuan said in a bit of panic, "Mom, is it late?"

"No, it's not too late. Don't worry." I smile and let them wash themselves. I go to the kitchen to prepare fried eggs with milk.

When I get breakfast ready and put it on the table, I see that the two little things are all dressed up and sitting in front of the table, waiting for breakfast.

"Today, I'm so conscious that I don't need my mother's repeated calls?" I put the milk in front of them, and each of them put golden toast on his plate. "I'll wipe whatever jam I want."

"I'm going to eat at my grandfather's today." Yuan Yuan is right.

Although my relationship with he Zelin is not far or near, he is very kind to both children, which is basically the same as before. A child's heart is simple. If others treat him well, he treats others twice as well. So, they haven't changed their words all the time. They are still affectionately called grandfather when they meet.

Once Yuan Yuan saw he Zelin's low spirits and asked tentatively, "grandfather, it's because uncle he died. Don't you like us and mom?"

He Zelin didn't expect that the child would ask such a direct question. He was stunned for almost a minute before he put his smile on his face and said to Yuan Yuan and Tong Tong, "no, grandfather didn't think about it like that. Just now, my grandfather was thinking about his son. He was a little lost. "

But since that day, the two little things have been more polite when they see he Zelin again. I understand the two of them. I don't know how to be a mother. The two of them are big kids. Their childhood environment makes them very sensible and sensitive, and they have learned to look at their faces early. In fact, this is my mother's dereliction of duty. Children, should have character outside, carefree, I hurt them precocious.

He Zelin is well known for his generous and good people. In order to let him have fun outside in winter, he put half of the yard on the glass roof to make a sunny entertainment room. It's more suitable for children than a spacious living room. Sunny, the floor is covered with soft rubber carpet, surrounded by toy shelves, all kinds of boys' favorite toys on display. Some foliage plants are planted in the southernmost area, and there are invisible ventilation devices near the ceiling. In this sunshine room, even at noon, it's not too hot. The glass ceiling above has automatic retractable sunshades. When the sun is a little bigger, it can automatically cover two-thirds of the ceiling. He thinks of almost all the details he can think of.

When I arrived with Yuanyuan and Tongtong, Kuankuan was already in the glass house. He drove a child's abandoned electric car and ran around there.

In the small artificial garden against the wall, he Zelin was sitting on a rocking chair drinking tea, and his eyes were chasing Kuankuan, almost all the time.

Hearing us go in, he Zelin raised his head, stood up with a smile and said, "Yuanyuan and Tongtong are coming, come in quickly."

Two children called grandfather, and then ran in, Kuankuan saw two brothers climb down from the car, straight towards.

He Zelin looked at the three people who quickly got together and said to me, "sit down and have a rest. Lunch is ready. When the children are hungry, they can serve directly."

"Thank you, uncle." I said and sat down opposite him.

He is much older than two years ago, and his hair is almost completely white. However, he seems to be in good spirits. Compared with he Liancheng when he died, his mental state has obviously changed.

When he found that I was looking at him, he said with a smile: "fortunately, I have leniency, otherwise I don't know whether I can survive these two years."

"At first, I didn't even forgive myself. I was surprised that you could forgive me." I said.

"Pour your own tea, don't be surprised. Kuankuan is becoming more and more sensible now. Last night, he confirmed with me whether you came here today. " He Zelin changed the subject.

I also said with a smile: "you have given the child a better growth environment, he is now so healthy, I thank you very much."

"Don't talk about the outsider. You were able to put leniency in front of me at that time. To tell you the truth, I was a bit surprised. I thought you would fight. After all, I know all the things you did for Yuanyuan Tong." He Zelin's eyes are almost full of love."You didn't forbid me to see Kuankuan." I said.

Understanding is mutual. At that time, I didn't want to take Kuankuan to my side, but after weighing all the conditions, I thought it was best to stay with he Zelin.

"How's business with the company?" He Zelin asked.

"Not bad." I should.

Yuan Yuan and Tong Tong are using Kuankuan to set up the runway. The two big ones are on the shelf, and the small ones are on one side. Yuan Yuan says the same thing. Xiao Kuan takes the same thing. Sometimes when he takes the wrong thing, Tong Tong flicks it on his forehead. He touches his forehead and continues to look for it.... there is no difference between them