Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Mu Xiaowan nodded: "I decided to let it go. After all, forceful melons are not sweet. I thought he must have someone else in his heart. Forget it, I don't want to, I am not a stalker."

Sheng Anning could only feel sorry in her heart that she could no longer be sisters-in-law with Mu Xiaowan, but she persuaded her: "Yes, we can't hang ourselves on a tree, and we can't give up the entire forest because of a tree. You are so kind.

You can definitely meet someone better.”

Mu Xiaowan chuckled: "I'm not in a hurry now, I'll talk about it after graduation."

On the day of the holiday, Mu Xiaowan left with her backpack chicly. As for where she was going, she had no idea of ​​where to go, so she didn't tell Sheng Anning.

Sheng Anning originally wanted Mu Xiaowan to go to the train station, but she didn't go because Zhouzhou felt a little uncomfortable.

When the family was having dinner in the evening, Zhou Luancheng rarely came back.

Sheng Anning felt that Zhou Luancheng seemed to have become thinner recently, and his face was not as good as before.

Zhou Nanguang also discovered this and told Zhou Luancheng: "Work cannot be completed in one or two days. You must pay attention to the balance between work and rest. Only by having a good body can you work better."

Zhou Luancheng smiled: "Dad, I'm fine. I just haven't had much rest recently."

Zhong Wenqing discovered this as soon as his son entered the house, and he felt even more distressed: "Luancheng, you have lost a lot of weight recently. Have you not eaten well? Why don't you move back and live at home? At least the food at home will be palatable."

Zhou Luancheng shook his head: "It still doesn't work. I'm a little busy at work, so it's not convenient to come back and live there. Besides, the food in the workplace canteen is pretty good."

Zhong Wenqing frowned: "How come you have lost so much weight even though the food is good? If you lose any more weight, you will lose your appearance."

Zhou Luancheng smiled: "It's not that bad, maybe it's because it's been hot lately and I haven't eaten enough. I'll pay attention to it in the future."

Zhou Chaoyang exclaimed: "Why do I feel like I have a good appetite despite the hot weather? Doesn't it affect me at all? I've gained some weight recently."

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been having lunch with Song Xiuyan recently. That person is really sick. He’s a picky eater for such a big man. He doesn’t eat this or that of the food he brings from home. In the end, it all ends up in Zhou Chaoyang’s stomach.

But Song Xiuyan himself ate food from the cafeteria.

This made Zhou Chaoyang confused. Why would he bring food if he didn't like eating?

Asked Song Xiuyan, Song Xiuyan said that grandma had to do it very much and insisted on letting him take it with her. He couldn't make the old man sad.

Zhou Chaoyang thought about it. Since Song Xiuyan didn't want to eat and couldn't waste the food, she would just eat it all.

Sheng Anning also discovered that Zhou Chaoyang had gained some weight recently, but he was originally baby-faced, and now he has become cuter.

He smiled and asked her: "The food in your workplace canteen is very good recently?"

Zhou Chaoyang was embarrassed to say that she ate all Song Xiuyan's rice, and Grandma Song was really good to Song Xiuyan. Every day she had either braised pork or braised pork ribs, as well as braised pork ribs and braised chicken. Every day was different, but every day there was a big fish.

Big meat with white rice.

She likes everything.

He smiled at Sheng Anning: "The food is really good lately, and it's hot and my appetite is good, so I eat a lot."

Zhong Wenqing couldn't help but be happy: "You are just heartless every day. You are lucky to be able to eat. I think you look good now that you are chubby."

After being interrupted like this by Zhou Chaoyang, no one stopped talking about Zhou Luancheng's weight loss.

Zhong Wenqing also asked Sheng Anning what she was going to do during the summer vacation, mainly because she was afraid that she would be bored at home.

Sheng Anning shook his head: "I'm not going anywhere. I just have time to spend time with Zhouzhou and the others, so I will take care of them at home. Mom and aunt, on the other hand, you are always busy taking care of the children and haven't gone out for a while. You can go out during the summer vacation.

Turn around.”

Now that the child is older and can walk on his own, she can take care of him for a day without any problem.

Zhong Wenqing shook his head: "Now I look at my three children every day and I feel very happy. It doesn't matter whether I go out or not. If you really want me to go out, I will miss my three babies when I go out."

Zhou Hongyun also said that he didn’t want to go out. When he was idle, he couldn’t help but think about his troubled son and daughter-in-law at home. He might as well get busy. When he talked about it, he couldn’t help but complain: “I’m also a bitch. They treated me like that, but I’m still

I can't help but wonder if they are doing well? Are they taking good care of their children?"

I want to go back and watch it, but I don’t want to go back and be sad.

Zhong Wenqing can understand: "As parents, you always want your children to live well. If they go too far, don't go back."

Zhou Hongyun nodded: "If I don't go back, I have to be more ambitious this time and say I won't go back."

Zhong Wenqing suddenly thought of Mu Xiaowan again and looked at Sheng Anning: "An Ning, what are Xiaowan doing during the summer vacation? You didn't invite her to play at home? A girl's house must have no place to go."

Sheng Anning shook his head: "No, she took the train today. She said she was going out for a walk and would come back before school starts. As for where she went, I don't know."

While speaking, she couldn't help but glance at Zhou Luancheng. She felt a hint of surprise on Zhou Luancheng's face. Although it passed by briefly, he was obviously still concerned about Mu Xiaowan's affairs.

Zhong Wenqing couldn't help but worry after hearing this: "She is a girl, where can she go? Does she have a letter of introduction? What should I do if she stays in a hotel then?"

Zhou Chaoyang became happy: "Mom, it seems like you haven't been out for too long. Some stores don't require letters of introduction now. Just money and national food stamps are enough."

Zhong Wenqing was still worried: "It's still too dangerous for a girl to go out."

Suddenly thinking that Zhou Beiqing was still missing, he sighed and stopped talking.

The whole family was obviously thinking of Zhou Beiqing, so the topic dropped and they ate quietly, accompanied by the sound of the three little guys eating.

Sheng Anning was on vacation, and the three children were the happiest. They were surprised to see their mother all day long, and for several days in a row.

Maybe because I saw her so often, I felt that my mother would never go out again, so I didn't rely on Sheng Anning that much. When I was full, I started to mess around in and out of the house.

Sheng Anning watched the baby for a week and felt like she had lost several pounds.

These three children would not go to the same place at the same time to mess around. Some of them climbed upstairs, some got into the kitchen, and some ran into the bathroom on the first floor to rummage.

Sheng Anning ran to catch them one by one, always one step faster than Zhou Hongyun and Zhong Wenqing, so she felt extra tired.

Zhong Wenqing smiled and looked at Sheng Anning carrying An An out of the kitchen. Her face and hair were covered with flour: "We hid the flour so high, where did you find it?"

Sheng Anning was helpless: "There was a bowl of flour on the panel. She moved the stool up and tried to grab it, but it fell over."

Zhong Wenqing smiled and asked Sheng Anning to quickly hold An An to wash her face. She and Zhou Hongyun looked at Mo Mo and Zhou Zhou.

When Sheng Anning carried An An upstairs, cleaned herself up, changed clothes, and came down, Xue Caifeng was sitting in the living room, with a basket of peaches on the coffee table.