Bringing supplies to marry the leader who has no children, and the military wife who is easy to conc

"Darker and thinner."

"Is it because your grandfather doesn't give you food?"

Mother Zhou gave Father Zhou a look, and Father Zhou looked at Mother Zhou with confusion. He didn't give her food?

His two grandsons almost vomited after eating so much in Guangzhou!

It was obvious that his two grandsons liked to make noise outside all day long, and they were reluctant to go home even after being sweaty, and became thin due to the heat.

But he didn't dare to refute Zhou's mother's words and could only explain a few words in a low voice.

When Zhou's mother heard that her two grandsons had lost weight because they liked to go out and play, she didn't continue to settle the score with Zhou's father.

"How was it? Did you have fun in Hai City?"

"I'm happy! Grandpa and grandma took us shopping and showed us the former residences of famous people."

"Oh, you're going to visit the former residences of famous people?"

"Yes, grandpa and grandma are really great. They even explained it to us."

When Zhou's mother heard that Mr. and Mrs. Xu were explaining the history and culture of the former residence to their two children, she was extremely impressed.

"Oh, have we learned it well?"

“I learned it!”

"Amazing! My dears are really awesome."

Mother Zhou hopes that her two grandsons will love studying like their mother and become educated people in the future!

"We also had rice noodle rolls, which were very slippery."

"Rice noodle rolls? It's a delicacy from Guangzhou, right?"

"That's right, it's what they said on TV."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan kept telling Zhou's mother and Xu Qingluo about their experiences. Zhou Yuheng came in from the backyard after hanging out the clothes and sat down with Xiaoyuer in his arms to listen.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were so tired from talking that their mouths were dry. They took a sip of water from time to time and continued to share.

“The pineapple buns are delicious.”

"But it's too hot to bring it back."

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan looked at everyone with pity. They wanted to bring back the pineapple buns for their grandma, dad and mom to try.

Unfortunately, grandpa said the weather was too hot and the food was spoiled when I brought it back.

"Pineapple bun? What is it?"

“It’s a kind of bread, like a bun.”

"Although I couldn't bring back any food, I did buy a lot of good fabrics and fashion."

"It's all in the bag."

Father Zhou handed several bags filled with gifts to Mother Zhou, who quickly opened them and began to look.

"Oh, this material is beautiful. It's the same style that Xiaoshu brought back during the Chinese New Year."

"It's just right to make a few skirts for Xiaoluo and some new quilt covers."

Zhou's mother arranged the uses of the fabrics one by one, and divided the fashions brought back by Zhou's father, giving the brightly colored ones to Xu Qingluo.

"Mom, I can't wear so many clothes."

"If you can't wear it anymore, change it every day."

Mother Zhou waved her hand generously, and Xu Qingluo was forced to be pampered by her mother-in-law. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law happily took the new clothes and tried them on.

"It looks good, good taste."

Mother Zhou gave Father Zhou an appreciative look, and Father Zhou immediately sat up straight, his heart filled with joy.

Mother Zhou put away the clothes and fabrics, then pulled her two grandsons together and kissed them several times.

"Are you tired?"

"Not tired!"

Zhou's father went to inspect by car, accompanied by guards and subordinates, so he didn't need to drive himself.

The three of them drove all the way back, strolling and playing, making up for the regret that Zhou's father had not been able to go out for a trip with his two grandsons before.

"That's good. Grandma will make you some chicken soup to nourish you."

"Alright! We're going to have a big kill!"

Mother Zhou looked confused as she listened to her two grandsons' words. What was "mass killing"?

Who to kill?

"what?"

Zhou's father hurriedly helped his two grandsons explain a few words, for fear that Zhou's mother would misunderstand that the two grandsons were going to kill someone.

"It's Cantonese, meaning big chicken leg."

The two children often heard others say this in Guangzhou, and they learned it as they listened. Unfortunately, they only learned half of it and did not speak it standardly.

"Oh my, my two precious grandsons are so amazing!"

"They can speak Cantonese now!"

"You want to eat a big chicken drumstick, right?"

"Yes! Grandma will make you some big chicken legs!"

Mother Zhou happily kissed her two grandsons and immediately went into the kitchen to make big chicken legs for the two children.

Grandma's love has always been straightforward.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were enjoying the love from their grandmother while gnawing on chicken legs during dinner. The two children's small bowls were piled high with meat.

If the two children weren’t so old, Zhou’s mother would have wanted to feed them.

After eating and drinking, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan immediately fell asleep. They had been sitting in the car for several days and must be tired.

"Go take a shower and go to bed."

Zhou Yuheng carried his two sons upstairs and washed the smelly sweat off their bodies, and it would be best if he could wash off two layers of the dark skin on their bodies.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan: “!!!”

Stinky dad!

Zhou Yuheng threw his two cleaned-up sons into his father and mother's room, and Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan climbed onto their little beds to sleep.

After dealing with these two ancestors, there is still a little ancestor who is crying out for food and waiting for Zhou Yuheng.

After Xu Qingluo finished feeding Xiaoyuer, Zhou Yuheng took the child over and burped him to put him to sleep.

After tossing and turning all night, Zhou Yuheng's entire back was wet.

Xu Qingluo smiled helplessly as he watched Zhou Yuheng sleeping peacefully. Before, when his two sons were not at home, he tossed and turned every night.

Now that his two sons are back, Zhou Yuheng can finally sleep peacefully.

The relationship between these three father and sons is really good, and no one can live without each other.

The summer vacation passed in the blink of an eye, Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan returned to kindergarten life, and Xu Qingluo also returned to work.

Xu Qingluo would feed her baby before going out every day, and then express the remaining breast milk and store it in the refrigerator. However, the breast milk she expressed was only enough for one meal.

At noon, she still drove back and forth to feed the baby, and also squeezed out the afternoon milk and put it in the refrigerator.

Although it is a bit of a hassle to run back and forth every day at noon, at least the child can have fresh breast milk, which is a good thing.

The whole family returned to their respective jobs. While someone was looking after the convenience store, Zhou's mother stayed at home to take care of Xiaoyuer.

There are a lot of new students enrolling this year, and the school is not short of teachers. One more class has been opened in each major.

Especially in the psychology major, the number of freshmen applying for the psychology major this year is twice that of previous years.

Among them was the role played by Xu Qingluo's appearance at the Xinhua News Agency, and her interview played a certain leading role.

"Teacher Xu, I have to go to a meeting."

"it is good."

Xu Qingluo went to the conference room with the professors and teachers. President Shi focused on this year's key teaching tasks and the teaching assignments for each teacher.

Xu Qingluo was originally responsible for the teaching tasks of the freshman year, but this year he was assigned to the teaching tasks of the sophomore year, and the burden on him became heavier.

"There will be a math competition in Hong Kong next April."

"Ten students will be selected from various universities to participate."

"All students who are selected need to go for intensive training."

"This is a competition for our country, so we must take it very seriously!"

“Math professors are going to have a harder time this year.”