: Eight hundred and eighty-nine pistachios

: Eight hundred and eighty-nine pistachios

Shen Jiao didn't take Han Qiwei home directly, but went to a tea restaurant. The child was crying so hard that he couldn't see anyone at all, and Han Qingye had to worry when he saw it.

After ordering some snacks and hot tea, Shen Jiao placed it in front of Han Qiwei: "Wipe away your tears, such an adult is still crying. Fortunately, your elder brother is not here. If he sees it, see how he will punish you!"

Han Qiwei was a little embarrassed, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped it three times, and hung his head awkwardly, not daring to look at Shen Jiao.

"Eat it quickly, and smoke your eyes with hot tea. Don't let the old man watch and worry."

"Um!"

Han Qiwei ate something in small sips, and put his eyes on the hot tea, the curling mist moistened his eyes, warm and heart-warming.

"Don't stand there stupidly and wait for you to be beaten in the future. Even your parents can't beat you for no reason, right? You are not filial, but stupid!"

Shen Jiao took a sip of tea and gave Han Qiwei a lesson. Seeing the child foolishly waiting to be beaten just now, she was full of anger!

Han Qiwei's face blushed, and he complied.

When Han Qiwei had almost recovered, Shen Jiao took him home, called Han Qili at the post office, and told her again that she could not give Jin Yuqin any money.

Jin Yuqin's virtue is something that people are used to. She won't give her a penny, let's see if she will really die!

The family, Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, was playing ball with Han Qingye and Han Qiqin in the yard. The four of them had a great time. They even took off their jackets and ran around in only a single shirt.

When Zhuang Zhuang saw Shen Jiao running over, he rolled and ran, shouting, "Mom, where's the cat?"

Shen Jiao picked up the little guy, touched his back vest, it was wet, the sweater was wet, and there was white air on the little head, she hurriedly ran to the room to get a dry towel, and gave it to the two little guys. Sweat.

"Mom, where's the cat?"

Zhuangzhuang asked again, the great grandfather and the little aunt are really too ingenious, they can't compare to Dabao and Xiaojiao at all.

"Maomao is at Brother Huzi's house. Dad will bring Maomao over in a few days to play with Zhuangzhuang, okay?" Shen Jiao said softly.

Although Zhuangzhuang was not too satisfied, he still nodded, thought for a while and then tilted his head and said, "Dad, will you bring Huahua as well?"

In fact, he still wants to grow worms, but now the worms are sleeping, so he can't disturb them, so let's go back and play with the worms!

Grandpa is not at all fun here, there are no bugs, no fun at home, Zhuangzhuang children's shoes are very dissatisfied, and he misses his backyard more and more.

The corners of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched, it was hard to imagine Han Qingye carrying a big **** all the way, and patiently coaxed: "Huahua has to look after the house at home, if we don't have to look after the house, everything in our house will have to be stolen by the bad guys. La!"

Zhuangzhuang was still thinking about the importance of housekeeping, Yuanyuan ran over, slapped him, and scolded, "Go play with the ball!"

The silly boy immediately closed his mouth and ran over to play the ball obediently. He kicked the chubby leg and the ball flew towards Han Qiqin. Han Qingye was so old that he was not as energetic as a young man, so he stepped aside and rested. Go, smiling and watching the two small **** rolling around.

Shen Jiao handed Han Qingye's coat over: "Grandpa, put your clothes on."

Han Qingye casually draped it over her body. At this moment, Yuanyuan happened to kick a very beautiful ball, and the angle and direction were calculated very cleverly. Han Qiqin didn't even react, and the ball hit her.

"Little auntie is stupid, brother is amazing!" Zhuangzhuang clapped his hands and shouted.

Yuanyuan raised her little chin arrogantly, her beautiful and delicate little face was still cold and a little proud.

Han Qingye's eyes twinkled. After the observation of the past few days and the fact that Han Qixiu had mentioned it on the phone before, his old heart is not to mention how gratified. Come on, Yuanyuan is much more provocative than his father when he was a child!

The little grandson is not bad either. He looks a little stupid, but he is actually very good. He will never suffer any loss!

Haha, his Han family has a successor!

Han Qingye, who was always relieved, looked at Shen Jiao with more kind eyes, secretly glad that Han Qixiu's will was firm enough, otherwise, if he married another woman, how could he have two such great great grandchildren at once?

The Han family doesn't have twin genes!

Now that family planning has been implemented, Qi Xiu is an active-duty soldier, so he will never have another child. If Shen Jiao hadn't given birth to two children at once, he would have only one great grandson!

This grandson-in-law married really well, quite well!

The Spring Festival was coming soon, and Han Qixiu didn't have time to come back. Although the Han family's New Year's Eve was very lively, Shen Jiao still felt that it was not interesting. It was only a few days away, and she started to miss Han Qixiu.

Went on the phone with Han Qixiu. He said that he would not arrive until the sixth day of the sixth year. Shen Jiao was immediately happy, and the little guy was also very happy. He rushed to talk to Han Qixiu on the phone.

Especially Zhuangzhuang, who chatted for a long time, from the caterpillar in the flower bed to the beard of the great grandfather and the little aunt's stupidly stupid game, let him tell everything inside and out Over and over, Shen Jiao and the Han family were all teased to the point of stooping and laughing.

"What a little housekeeper, oh, it's rare for me to die!"

Shu Minglan wiped away her tears, hugged Zhuang Zhuang and kissed her hard for a few times.

Because of the two happy babies Yuanyuanzhuangzhuang in the family, the Han family's New Year was more festive than in previous years. The laughter never stopped from morning till night, and Han Qingye brought two treasures and grandsons from time to time. Going for a walk in the compound, getting countless little eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, every day is extremely fulfilling.

The happy days passed very quickly. It will be the fifth day of the first day, and Han Qixiu will be back in the next day. Shen Jiao is in a wonderful mood and her spirits are high.

In a very good mood, Shen Jiao went out to buy vegetables early in the morning and prepared to make dumplings. Han Qixiu could eat dumplings as soon as he arrived. There was a lot of meat, which made him enjoy it all at once.

She still rides a bicycle. The car at home is allocated to Han Qingye by the army. The old man himself rarely uses this car, and it is strictly forbidden for family members to use it, unless it is a particularly urgent matter.

That's why most of the Han family ride bicycles. If they don't take the bus or walk, no one will take advantage of the public.

The Han family is very powerful. Shen Jiao is only in charge of mixing the stuffing. The others chop the stuffing and roll the dough.

Shen Jiao put the raw dumplings in the refrigerator to freeze, and went to deliver dumplings to Han Qili on a bicycle, but seeing the two beaming, her mouth couldn't close, especially Guan Yue.

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