Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Finally, he drove to the back door and saw that his mother was not inside. He still did not give up and looked for his father's phone to call his mother home.

Yan Zhenyu hugged the two and went out with a smile. He sat on the shuttle bus and stopped halfway. He took out his phone and called his wife.

Sometimes it was quite strange. He obviously spent a lot of time with the two children, but the children would pester their mother if they didn't see Xiaowan for a day.

Gu Nuannuan's words came true, "In a family, neither of the father and mother is irreplaceable." Even if the mother is as brave as a soldier and takes on the role of taking care of the children on the father's side, for the children, the mother is not the father and cannot be replaced. Vice versa.

The phone rang a few times. The assistant knocked on the door of the reception room and whispered a few words in Xing Wanye's ear. She nodded, waved without replying, and continued the content of the conversation just now.

Yan Zhenyu's phone rang several times but no one answered. He looked at his children and said, "Wanwan said she was busy and would be back to see Xingmo and Xingjue in a while."

"Dad, how long is a while?" Xingmo asked.

Yan Zhenyu: "...Does it have to be specific?"

His daughter doesn't know how to tell time. "Wanwan will be home after dinner."

On the way, he saw Xingwanye's grandparents enjoying themselves in their school campus. They built a fence with bamboo strips and planted fruits and vegetables within the scope. It didn't occupy the lawn outside, and it was more beautiful and looked more like a small courtyard.

The kitchen, bedroom and living room of the two elders are all on the first floor. They are very transparent from north to south. There are many water pipes in the yard, which can be used as shower heads when plugged in, and it is also convenient for activities.

They have always cooked and eaten by themselves because they are not used to the dishes and bowls, and the feeling of being served by servants. In such a nursing home, the two elders are fulfilled and happy every day. They can also see their two children every day. When their granddaughter Wanwan gets off work, she will also go to see them halfway before going home.

The two elders were going to have dinner today, so Yan Zhenyu went there with the two children.

"Go find grandpa and grandma and see if the tomatoes in the field are red. If they are, pick them for them."

The two children stood by the field. Xing Mo was wearing a skirt and looked inside. She waited until she aimed at the tomatoes before she started.

Xing Jue went to the side, squatted down, and patted the watermelons in the field with her little hands.

The two elders came out, "Zhenyu, why are you the only one with the children? Where is Wanwan?"

"She was out entertaining guests and hadn't gotten off work yet. The two of them wanted to pick up Wanwan after get off work, so I drove her here."

"Come in, come in. You must not have eaten at home. Grandpa and grandma just happened to have prepared it. Wanwan will be back soon. Today we have her favorite fried egg pancakes."

The meal cooked by the elderly at home was just enough for the two of them. Yan Zhenyu didn't plan to stay, but unexpectedly, grandpa had already gotten up and went to the kitchen to make pancakes again.

After failing to refuse, Yan Zhenyu said, "Grandpa, make less. Xingmo and Xingjue can't eat much. Leave the rest for Wanwan when she gets off work." Xingwanye's focus tonight is definitely not on eating.

Xiao Xingmo pulled more tomatoes than the naked eye can see, "Grandma, it's done."

The old grandmother walked over and saw, "Oh, it's so red again."

The child is small, and the tomatoes he sees when looking up are more than adults can see.

"Hurry up, make another plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes for Xiao Xingmo." The old grandmother saw Xingjue slapping the watermelon again, "Which one does Xiao Xingjue want to eat? Grandma will pick it up for you."

Five minutes later, the two children were eating in the dining room of the old grandmother's house, and the lights were on.

"The two of you don't eat the ready-made ones at home, so you eat them all when you come to the old grandmother's house." Yan Zhenyu said with a smile.

Grandpa gave the best egg pancake to Xiao Xingmo, "Be careful of the heat. Xiao Xingmo has a poor appetite like Wanwan when she was a child, so she likes to eat these things that are not hard to chew."

"Sometimes you say you have a poor appetite, and sometimes you say your child has bad teeth. You just want to say that your child likes soft pancakes." The old grandmother also gave one to her great-grandson, "Come and drink some millet soup. Wanwan will be back after you are full."

At eight o'clock, the Lord of Xing City took the lead in walking out of the reception restaurant used by the Lord of the City and stood at the door. There were also many reporters around her taking pictures.

When she got home, it was almost nine o'clock. Fortunately, it was quite close to home.

The traffic was smooth all the way. Xing Wanye later realized that Yan Zhenyu was a real genius. No matter what industry or field, as long as he focused on it, he could chew it through.

The traffic design at that time was also convenient. Xing Wanye did not say who she admired, but she knew very well in her heart that the man she admired had married him.

So Xing Wanye was very happy. She looked forward to going home from get off work every day to see the father and son waiting for her, and the man she admired and loved a little.

When she was sleeping at night, she could not help but get close to Yan Zhenyu sometimes.

She called back with a sweet smile on her face, "Mr. Yan, did you call me?"

"Did it end?"

"Yeah, the conversation went well. On the way home, it will take less than ten minutes to reach our front door. When you called me, there were media reporters at the scene, so it was not convenient for me to answer the phone, but I knew that the two children missed me."

Yan Zhenyu knew that his wife had a discussion meeting, and she always had her own people around her, so he would not disturb her at that critical moment.

The only reason he called her was that the children wanted their mother to go home, and they also urged her to go back earlier.

"We are at grandpa and grandma's place, come directly when you get home."

Knowing that Xing Wanye had finished get off work, the old man hurriedly got up to heat up the rice and spread the pancakes, and Yan Zhenyu also went to cut watermelon cubes for his wife with a plate.

"Oh, it's so happy to have Wan Wan come back this time. Xingmo and Xingjue went to the yard to pick cucumbers for mom to eat. You were inside giving her watermelons to eat directly without the skin. I was heating up rice and dishes for her, and your grandpa was making pancakes for her." Xing Wanye's grandmother muttered, smiling, "She came back to eat."

Yan Zhenyu put it away, "Wan Wan is the pillar of our family."

The three of them smiled,

The car lights in the yard cooled for a moment, and then went out when they came over, "Xingmo Xingjue, what are you doing?"

"Mom~" "Mom"

Yan Zhenyu took the plate to the living room. There is a door curtain now, mainly to block mosquitoes.

Xing Wanye was at the sink in the vegetable garden, pulling the two children to wash their hands, "Mom will wash the cucumbers herself, you two go to the house and ask your dad to apply some medicine on your bodies, the mosquitoes are biting you two."

The two children grabbed the edge of their mother's clothes and refused to let go.

"Zhenyu, come here."

Yan Zhenyu went out.

I thought he was holding the child, but it turned out to be Xing Wanye who handed over the cucumber. She used her arms to hold her children with great effort.

Well, the mother's holding was not as comfortable as the father's, and it was very tight.

"You two come down, Wanwan is still wearing high heels."

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