Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

An An is very happy every day, and has even left Brother Kite behind. Now she is leaning in Qian Min's arms, eating toffee, and listening to Grandma Qian telling her stories.

Qian Min wiped the saliva from An An's mouth while telling the story of the Monkey King.

An An has heard this story many times, but in order to cooperate with Grandma Qian, she still nodded seriously. When she heard the surprised part, her eyes widened, and she also matched the surprised expression, which made Qian Min particularly happy.

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Zhong Tianming was not here. After Zhong Yuan and Song Xiuyan brought An An back, they hid in the kitchen and cooked together.

Zhong Yuan was peeling potatoes while looking at the living room. Seeing Qian Min holding An An, gentle and patient, he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect my mother to like children so much. She never looked at the children in the courtyard before.

tease."

Song Xiuyan chuckled: "I had to rely on An An's blessing to get in smoothly. If we have a daughter in the future, let your mother take care of her. They will definitely like it."

Zhong Yuan blushed and gave Song Xiuyan a charming and angry look: "Who wants to have a daughter with you?"

Song Xiuyan was in a good mood and couldn't help but burst into laughter. An An, with her pointed ears, immediately climbed down from Qian Min's lap and ran to the kitchen. Her big eyes were full of curiosity: "Has Uncle Song eaten?"

Zhong Yuan threw the half-peeled potatoes to Song Xiuyan, wiped his hands on his apron, and picked up An An: "An An is hungry? But your uncle Song cooks too slowly. It will take a while before we can eat. How about we

Let’s go eat a biscuit first, okay?”

An An nodded. She still preferred eating biscuits to eating: "Okay, let's go eat now. I want to eat two, and I will take two home for my brother."

Zhong Yuan smiled: "Okay, I will bring some back to my brothers later, as well as chocolates."

As he spoke, he carried An An to the living room.

Song Xiuyan was left alone in the kitchen to concentrate on cooking.

When An An heard about chocolate, her eyes lit up, and she shook her head rationally: "No, mom said you can't eat chocolate. If you eat too much chocolate, your teeth will turn black. You won't be beautiful, and you won't be a little beauty anymore."

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Qian Min smiled and shook his head, and said to Zhong Yuan: "How come this little girl is so good at talking with such a small mouth? How do you know so much and how she doesn't look good?"

When An An's cookies were in his mouth, Qian Min looked at them lovingly, collecting the crumbs of cookies that An An had dropped, and listening to the clinking sounds of chopping vegetables coming from the kitchen.

Qian Min was silent for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Zhong Yuan: "This year's Chinese New Year, we will go back to Beijing to celebrate."

Zhong Yuan still couldn't react: "Why? Why did you suddenly go back to Beijing to celebrate the New Year? Didn't you go back before?"

Qian Min glanced at his daughter and said calmly: "This is what your father and I have decided to do. We have not spent the New Year with your grandparents for many years. It is time to go back this year. You can ask Xiao Song later.

Does he still have any holidays? Does he want to go home for the New Year?"

Zhong Yuan still didn't understand: "We are going home to celebrate the New Year, why do we still ask Song Xiuyan if he wants to go home to celebrate the New Year?"

Qian Min was a little speechless. This girl looked very shrewd, but at the moment she seemed ignorant. She didn't know whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

During the meal, Zhong Yuan actually forgot about this incident, mainly because An An kept praising Song Xiuyan for the delicious shredded potatoes he fried and the delicious millet porridge he made.

Little Mouth: "Uncle Song's shredded potatoes are delicious, even better than those made by my aunt. An An likes them so much. This porridge is delicious. It's sweet in it. Is there any sugar in it?"

Song Xiuyan couldn't help but laugh: "Did you eat candy with your little mouth? You said it so nicely. Are you telling the truth, or are you just trying to make uncle happy?"

An An raised her little hand and looked at Song Xiuyan seriously: "What An An said is true. It's truer than pearls. It's delicious."

Song Xiuyan was so happy to be praised that he simply fed An An to eat shredded potatoes: "From now on, whenever uncle is free, I will invite you to eat shredded potatoes, okay?"

An An blinked and looked at Song Xiuyan: "Uncle, are you going to marry your aunt? Are you going to have a baby in the future?"

Zhong Yuan blushed, and quickly reached out to cover An An's oily little mouth: "Hurry up and eat, how do you know so many things?"

An An struggled hard, her big eyes were crooked and full of smiles.

During the meal, the atmosphere was still very happy because An An was there. After the meal, the little girl played all afternoon, and her eyes started to fight. She hugged Zhong Yuan's arm and moaned to go home.

Qian Min smiled: "Little girl, go home when you are full, why can't you stay at Grandma Qian's house?"

An An leaned on Zhong Yuan's shoulder and shook her little head: "No, I want to go home and sleep, and I want to hug my mother."

Qian Min didn't stay anymore. It was already dark outside and getting colder and colder. He told Zhong Yuan to wrap An An tightly, don't let the cold wind blow, and go home early after sending the child off.

Zhong Yuan agreed and sent An An home with Song Xiuyan.

After going downstairs, Song Xiuyan hugged An An and walked side by side with Zhong Yuan.

Only then did Zhong Yuan remember what his mother said before dinner: "My mother said she was going back to Beijing for the Chinese New Year this year, and asked if you have any holidays? My parents and I both have a lot of useless holidays, so we should be able to get some.

I don’t know what my mother means, so I want to ask you.”

Song Xiuyan stopped while holding An An, turned around and looked at Zhong Yuan with some surprise: "Auntie really said that?"

Zhong Yuan nodded: "Yes, I don't know what it means."

Song Xiuyan had already started to get excited, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened. If he hadn't been holding An An, he would have wanted to hold Zhong Yuan and spin him around twice, but this silly girl hadn't figured it out yet.

After enduring it again and again, he still didn't say anything. He hugged An An and continued to walk forward, but his steps became more brisk: "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

When they arrived at Sheng Anning's house, Sheng Anning stopped them from entering the house to sit for a while. Song Xiuyan had a meeting in the evening and left in a hurry without entering.

Because Zhong Yuan still had doubts, he went into the room and sat for a while, then told Sheng Anning about the doubts in his heart: "What do you mean by my mother? We went home for the New Year, and asked Song Xiuyan if he would go home for the New Year."

Sheng Anning laughed and looked at Zhong Yuan: "Do you have some vague guesses in your heart, but you just can't believe it?"

Zhong Yuan blushed and did not deny it: "But my mother didn't elaborate."

Sheng Anning took her hand: "Your mother has already agreed. She must let you go back to celebrate the New Year. The two elders will sit together to discuss your marriage. You can't keep doing this, right?"

"If you think about it, Aunt Zhong and the others were very opposed to it before. They must be embarrassed to agree too directly. The rest is up to you to understand. This is already the biggest concession for Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong."

Zhong Yuan couldn't believe it: "My parents agreed so easily?"