Surviving Endless Disasters

Old people often say that raising children will prevent old age. Wen Zheng is not old yet, so he can live a life of being raised by his son.

"Okay, from now on dad will be supported by Tuan Tuan.

"Wen Zheng said with a smile. After saying that, he picked up Tuantuan and put it on his shoulders, and ran to the bedroom where Grandpa Wen was resting. They hadn't seen each other for several years, and he had long wanted to see Grandpa Wen and Tuantuan, "Tuan Tuan, Let’s wake up Grandpa and go shopping, shall we? "The family of three set out from home dressed in neat clothes. This time they went to the recently famous Internet celebrity tea restaurant. Before entering the radiation world, Grandpa Wen mentioned this matter.

This tea restaurant has lived up to so many good reviews. All the food and drinks inside are related to tea. It mainly sells refreshments. The taste and appearance are quite good, and the various flavors can satisfy most people's tastes.

Wen Zheng, Tuantuan and Grandpa Wen were all very satisfied with their meal.

Tuantuan directly held the soft Chinese snacks with his white and fat paws. He lowered his head and ate happily. There were snack crumbs around his lips, as if he had a curly beard.

"Hello, children are so cute. This is a dessert given to children in our store. I hope they like it.

"The waiter gently placed the dessert in front of Tuantuan.

Tuantuan raised his head and showed a sweet smile: "Thank you, miss!" The waitress kept her professionalism in mind and tried hard to scream. The child was so cute.

The young lady's perfect smile gradually turned into an old mother's smile, and she reluctantly left this position.

"Grandpa opens his mouth and feeds you dessert.

"The young lady had just taken a few steps when she heard a cute little voice coming from behind. She seemed to know how such a cute child was raised.

Grandpa Wen looked at Tuantuan who was running up to him with a cup of snacks. He was holding the spoon that scooped out the dessert and put it in front of his mouth. He felt so soft and worried that his great-grandson would be too tired and quickly opened his mouth to eat the dessert.

The snacks Tuantuan fed were indeed delicious. Grandpa Wen greatly praised Tuantuan and the desserts, and then Tuantuan happily ran to Wen Zheng holding a cup.

After Wen Zheng took two bites, he took the dessert cup and asked Tuantuan to sit back down and accept the feeding. Tuantuan took one bite after another and finished the dessert in the blink of an eye.

After finishing the meal, Tuantuan sat on a high stool and swayed his calves, happily expressing his thoughts: "Grandpa, dad, Tuantuan likes this restaurant, let's come and eat by ourselves in a few days.

"Okay, Grandpa is here with Tuantuan."

"Grandpa Wen said happily.

Wen Zheng walked over and hugged Tuantuan, and asked with a smile: "Tuantuan likes this restaurant, does it because this restaurant provides desserts, or because it is praised as cute?" "Of course it's both, the most important thing is the food. tasty.

" Tuantuan said seriously, moved his body and asked Wen Zheng to put him down. He held his great grandfather in one hand and his father in the other, and slowly took the subway home.

Ordinary days are extremely happy. Wen Zheng and Tuantuan spend a little time every day preparing for the next world, and spend the rest of the time traveling around with Grandpa Wen.

Grandpa Wen and Tuan Tuan also joined the square dance team in the community. The uncles and aunts all praised Tuan Tuan for dancing beautifully. Tuan Tuan was very happy every day when she went with Grandpa.

Wen Zheng was occasionally dragged to dance with Tuantuan, but his movements were relatively rigid. It was said to be dancing, but in fact it was more like boxing, so Wen Zheng mostly used a video recorder to record his grandfather and Tuantuan.

Time passed leisurely, and the big guy's clothes gradually thickened, and Tuan Tuan also added more clothes, changing from a square dancing angel to a square dancing little penguin, and he was still equally cute.

Tuantuan relied on square dancing to stop everyone from hearing about the age gossip of father and son, Zheng and Tuantuan. However, Tuantuan once said bad things about Wen Zheng and was heard by Tuantuan, but he was not liked by Tuantuan who held a grudge. He always missed being with Xiao for various reasons. Lots of contact.

In this atmosphere, a light snow fell quietly, and the Spring Festival arrived bustlingly.

The surrounding shops have hung up red lanterns early, and supermarkets have also placed Spring Festival couplets, window grilles and other Spring Festival supplies. Children are out of school and adults are on vacation. Various ticket-grabbing apps are frequently opened, and people begin to buy various New Year goods. The clothes on my body also became red, and reports about the Spring Festival Transport appeared in the news.

It didn't snow during the New Year days, which was convenient for people who went home late.

According to the custom of their hometown, Wen Zheng and the others started celebrating the New Year from the second day of the year on the third day of the year. They first started to worship the stove and secretly ate many pieces of maltose made by Grandpa Wen. Before going to bed at night, Wen Zheng took him to brush his teeth carefully. The teeth are strong enough.

After the cleaning, the windows were closed and the curtains were drawn. Tuan Tuan spread the wings on his back and took charge of cleaning the ceiling.

Since Tuan Tuan and Wen Zheng were at home, there were no mosquitoes or spiders in the house, and they only needed to be cleaned.

Modern New Year customs are much less common than in the past. Later, on the second day of the year, people put up Spring Festival couplets with door gods and picked up window flowers with the word "blessing".

In the past, when there were only Wen Zheng and Grandpa Wen, things like Spring Festival couplets and window grilles were purchased ready-made. This year, I made them myself when I had free time.

I bought all the red letter writing brushes and inks of good quality.

Grandpa Wen is good at writing calligraphy. Wen Zheng has been taught by Grandpa Wen since he was a child. However, in terms of practice time, he is still not as good as Grandpa Wen. Tuantuan can't write at all. He holds the brush with a stiff hand, and Tuantuan is very familiar with it. The feeling of the soft pen touching the paper is a bit strange, and when I write, there is an ink pimple.

Tuantuan silently put learning calligraphy on the list of plans. Although it didn't help much when writing Spring Festival couplets, it was very helpful when cutting window grilles.

There is no need to read online tutorials. Tuantuan can use scissors to cut beautiful window grilles based on her natural artistic talent and intuition.

It was New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye, and the Wen family's living room was filled with white dough, chopped dumpling fillings, and a long rolling pin.

Wen Zheng cut the kneaded dough into small balls. With a clap of his little hands, the balls turned into flat cakes. After turning under Wen Zheng's rolling pin, they turned into perfect dumpling wrappers.

Flatten the dumpling wrapper in the palm of your hand, put an appropriate amount of filling into it, and use your fingers to do a magic trick. In a blink of an eye, the dumplings with enough filling appear on the palm of your hand, and finally they are neatly arranged on the table.

The three of them collectively cooked a New Year's Eve dinner. After eating, they sat on the soft sofa, watching the Spring Festival Gala, drinking tea, eating snacks, complaining about the lack of good programs this year, waiting for the arrival of midnight, and listening to The familiar song "Unforgettable Tonight" arrives.

It snowed on the first day of the new year. After Tuantuan woke up, he lay outside the window, hoping that the snow would fall a little heavier and be big enough for him to build a snowman.

Grandpa Wen, who had just finished calling Grandpa Gu, was sitting on the sofa holding his cell phone and lost in thought. There were no relatives or neighbors around who needed to pay New Year greetings, so he could only use his cell phone to contact close relatives and friends.

The atmosphere of the New Year reminded Grandpa Wen of his hometown. Looking at Wen Zheng and Tuan Tuan who were making snowmen on the windowsill, Grandpa Wen raised the corner of his mouth with a happy smile.

It’s time to look past those things from the past.

Chapter 162 The New Year is about to pass before you know it. Before the Lantern Festival is about to come, Grandpa Wen makes a decision.

I’m going to visit my hometown this year.

"Xiao Zheng, please go back to your hometown this year and take a look.

"Grandpa Wen was sitting on the sofa, his expression full of sadness.

He has stayed away from home for so many years just to forget those memories of the past. Now that he is older, his grandchildren are living a good life, and he even has great-grandchildren.

People always have to move forward, and the pain of the past will always be healed by time.

Wen Zheng was playing with Tuantuan when he suddenly heard his grandfather say this. His body stiffened for a moment and then quickly recovered. He stood up and nodded: "Going back in the next two days? I'll buy some tickets online.

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