The Sweetness of the Seventies

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With his brother, Huo Yingjun didn't hide it, he talked about some difficulties and wanted to hear Huo Yingjie's advice.

After hearing this, Huo Yingjie could always give reasonable suggestions, which made Huo Yingjun suddenly enlightened.

Huo Yingjun once told his father about these things, but although his father's advice was good, it was mediocre and lackluster in effect.

However, Huo Yingjie's suggestions always hit the mark. As long as you make some small changes, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

No wonder my grandfather and father always praised the second brother. It would be a pity not to pursue an official career.

Jiang Lifang took care of the children, and Zhao Huanhuan helped He Tiantian cook together.

After about thirty-five minutes, the meal was ready and the children came to call Huo Yingjie and Huo Yingjun to eat.

During dinner, Huo Yingjie and Huo Yingjun drank a lot of wine, and their relationship became closer.

At night, Huo Yingjie told people to send Huo Yingjun and his wife to their old house, and the child stayed.

Over there, He Tiantian bathed the three children half an hour after the meal, put them into clean pajamas, and put them on the big bed.

"Tell stories, mom tells stories." Huo Ruimin urged, "Ruimin listens to the story."

"What story?" Huo Ruixiang asked, "Is the story good to hear?"

"Of course it sounds good, mom, tell it quickly, tell it quickly." Huo Ruimin said, "If mom doesn't tell stories, Ruimin won't sleep."

Son Ruihua also held a small pillow, waiting for his mother to tell stories.

"Okay, today we will tell a new story "Calabash Baby"." He Tiantian stood up and went to get a little book from the bookshelf. "Come on, everyone, lie down and start listening to the story."

The three children lay down with small quilts covering their bellies.

"Mom, tell me quickly." Huo Ruimin said, ""Calabash Baby", I want to listen."

He Tiantian sat by the bed, leaning on the back of the big bed, and said in a soft voice: "Once upon a time, an old man lived on the mountain, and he planted gourd seeds at the foot of the mountain..."

Huo Ruixiang, Huo Ruimin, and Huo Ruihua were a little excited today, but after He Tiantian read about ten pages, he fell asleep.

Huo Ruixiang was also confused.

"Xiangxiang is sleeping, and we will listen again tomorrow." He Tiantian said softly, and kissed Huo Ruixiang and the twins on their foreheads.

Then they put a small quilt on their belly and made a shield on the side to prevent the child from falling, and then walked out of the mosquito net.

Huo Yingjie was already waiting on the big bed not far away, holding a book in his hand and reading it very seriously.

It's just that the book was taken down.

"Haha, if you don't want to read it, then don't read it. I've even knocked down the book, so I'm not afraid of embarrassment." He Tiantian muttered, grabbing the book from Huo Yingjie's hand.

"I said, why can't I read it smoothly? It turns out that I took it upside down?" Huo Yingjie smiled and said, "I drank too much today and my head feels dizzy. I'm drunk."

After saying that, he pounced on He Tiantian like a scoundrel and rubbed his head against the softness of He Tiantian's chest.

He Tiantian couldn't laugh or cry.

Any drunk person who says he is drunk always says, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk..."

"Open it." He Tiantian said angrily, "It smells like alcohol."

Huo Yingjie let out a breath and said, "It's a little bit, but not heavy. I've brushed my teeth several times. Come on, come on, sweet, little Jiaojiao, stay with me."

From the strength of Huo Yingjie's hand, you can feel his excitement and desire.

There is no way to escape today, so we can only continue to let him.

"Child..." He Tiantian reminded a little anxiously.

Huo Yingjie waved his hand and the child fell asleep, and there was a barrier outside.

It was the right time to come to Yanjing this time.

In the morning, He Tiantian was awakened by the sound of children talking.

"Brother, sister, and aunt often tell stories?" Huo Ruixiang asked hopefully. His mother and father were both very busy. Maybe his great-grandfather would tell him stories during the day, but not at night.

Moreover, my great-grandfather’s stories were not exciting and his voice was not pleasant.

"Yeah, we listen to stories every day." Huo Ruimin said, "Mom has told us the story of Sun Monkey before, and in Nezha's mind... I like Snow White the most!"

"I like "Havoc in Heaven"." Huo Ruihua said, "Brother, please don't leave. If you stay at our house, you can listen to mom telling stories."

"Yes, brother, I will give you toys and delicious food." Huo Ruimin also said.

Hearing these words, He Tiantian couldn't help but smile. It turned out that she was trying to save her little brother!

"Good morning, little darlings." He Tiantian smiled, "Did you sleep well at night?"

"Good morning, Mom." Huo Ruimin said, "We slept well at night. I dreamed about the Calabash Baby..."

Uh-huh... He Tiantian was speechless. Can he remember his dream at such a young age?

He Tiantian can't remember what happened when she was a child, so she can't judge.

"Yeah, come on, Mom, Auntie will help you get dressed." He Tiantian said, "Let's go to the yard to do morning exercises together!"

"Let's do morning exercises." The child cheered.

Although Huo Ruixiang didn't know what morning exercises were, he was infected by the joy of his younger siblings. He got dressed and ran out.

In the yard, Jiang Lifang and Grandma Wang were doing a soft boxing technique.

"Come on, brother, let's box together." Huo Ruimin said, and followed her grandmother's rhythm.

"But...but I can't..." Huo Ruixiang smiled awkwardly, a little envious, oh, my sister just made a big tiger gesture, and my brother made a mantis gesture.

"Brother, let's teach you." Huo Ruimin, Huo Ruihua started to be a little teacher.

The adults did not interfere and let the children play.

About twenty minutes later, He Tiantian smiled and said: "Baby, go brush your teeth, wash your face, and eat soon."

He Tiantian has prepared small basins and small toothbrushes for them.

Huo Ruixiang is the same as the two children.

He is so curious and playful about everything in front of him.

On the dinner table, each person has a boiled egg, a glass of milk, a piece of cheese cake, and a small bowl of vegetables.

The three little babies sat down and let their mother put a smock on them before they started eating.

The three children ate happily, just like little pigs, each one eating sweeter than the other.