It's a pity that the meatballs and porridge can't be taken back here.
The meatballs need to be fried and eaten again. They won’t taste as good as they have been for a long time. This has been tried. The freshly fried crisps are tender and tender, but if they are kept for a long time, they will look hard like stones. , The taste is really bad, let alone to say that it is not tasty, and may have diarrhea.
As for seafood porridge, it can't be put anymore.
They got up very early in the morning, and Lu Yi had Yan Huan to eat the fried croquettes again, or his old rules. The meatballs were served with seafood porridge. Lu Yi ate it like this. For Huan, she found it for herself. It’s been a long time, so she has walked many times from beginning to end, so she is not afraid of losing herself. Yan Huan likes to eat from one end to the other, and then eat back from this end. I turned around several times a day here, and I didn't see how tired she was. Of course, she attributed this to the loving shoes her husband bought for her. The shoes were so comfortable to wear on the feet.
In fact, she still doesn’t want to go back. This is indeed a good place. If you live here, you can eat the specialty food here every day, but there are no feasts in the world. No matter how good, they are not their homes. If there is still time, she will definitely come again, but she thinks about it, Lu Yi owes a prostitute's vacation to the prosecutor's office. Perhaps they will not come at least in five or six years.
They returned by plane at noon, and the big bags and small bags on the plane were also taken by Lu Yi to the Lu family. Although they were not made out of the room, the taste was still good. At the very least, the family tasted it. Once a local food, of course, things that are happy, no one will talk about anything, and everyone thinks that nothing has happened.
However, Ye Shuyun hated Sun Yuhan's deception, and this hatred turned to Ye Jianguo in the end.
Yan Huan also saw her three children, who hadn’t seen them for so long, and she really missed them.
She kissed this, and hugged that again. The children were very close to her, and she didn’t have a share with her because she wasn’t here these days. The three children love her mother the most. They don’t care. I don’t forget my mother. I remembered my mother a little bit when I was a child. I remember my mother. Now that I’ve grown up and remember it, I will never forget my mother.
"Is Ma Ma earning milk powder for Xun Xun and his brother?"
Xunxun has always remembered that if her mother has not been home for a long time, it is that her mother has made milk powder for the three of them, because many children’s fathers and mothers are sometimes absent, and they go to make milk powder for them.
"Yes," Yan Huan pinched Xun Xun's little face, "Mom has made a lot of milk powder for Xun Xun and his brothers, enough for you to eat for a long time."
"How long is it?"
Xun Xun is still too young to understand these words.
"This..." Yan Huan thought about it for a while, and then rubbed her daughter's face. "For a long time, it means for a long, long time, that is, our Xiaoxun can drink milk powder every day, can drink a pot, Pour a pot."
"No," Xun Xun wrinkled his little brow. "Xun Xun is a good boy and does not waste food."
The three views of the Lu family's children are very positive. It is absolutely no problem to put the children in grandpa and grandma. Grandpa Lu has fought a war. He loves to tell his children about his warfare. Let the children establish a correct value since childhood.
They are very patriotic at a young age, and they are also upright and sensible. Of course, even if they want to be crooked in the future, they are all three generations of Miao Zhenggenhong.
Of course, their mother after the film is still a traitor with a fortune, and has already saved them enough to allow them to spend their whole life, so to say, sometimes reincarnation is really a technical job, like looking for , This is a little girl who can give birth.
They were all twins, and there was one more girl.
She is the treasure of the entire Lu family.
Yan Huan actually still wants to talk to the children mostly for the last conversation and to get along for a while, but the children also have to go back to Lu’s home, and they still have to learn when they go back. Small, but Grandpa Lu didn't spoil them much at this point. Every day he was going to write a large character, and even searching was no exception.
The people of the Lu family must write good characters. This is the cultural education they have been given since childhood. Not only should they learn to write well, but when they grow up, they must also have tea and piano skills. This is what Master Lu has for three children. education method.
Yan Huan didn't feel anything wrong with this. When she was a child, even if she wanted to learn, no one was willing to teach her. She also felt that some things shouldn't be lost. Their culture should not be lost in the first place.
After Lu Yi sent the child back, Yan Huan was in the kitchen, and she didn’t know what she was doing, but she stayed there for most of the day, but did not make anything out.
In fact, even if they are ready, they don’t want to eat anymore because they are full. Even if you want to eat, it may be around ten o'clock in the evening.
At that time, Lu Yi was still busy.
Lu Yi was busy, and Yan Huan could not help him. She read a book for a while, and she was a little sleepy. Then she pulled off the quilt and fell asleep. The sound of the keyboard is still in her ears. She hopes such a sound. Can stay with her for life.
She thought, it must be.
She feels that she is now a woman with a big heart, no matter what happens, she can face it calmly, even when she was counted by traffickers in those days when she was locked up by Arnold They have never been desperate, nor have they been afraid, because she knows that there is another one in this world, who is waiting for her, and is also looking for her.
If he does not give up, she will not give up.
He did not give up even her vegetative, so why did she give up her own.
She was sleepy, but her wrists were numb. She opened her eyes and took out her cell phone from the quilt. Her cell phone and bag were lost. This is the new cell phone Lu Yi bought her.
Before she went to bed, she tuned her phone to vibrate, and at this time, it was exactly about ten o'clock in the evening. She yawned a little, and her ears still used to be the sound of Lu Yi's typing on the keyboard.
Lu Yi is still busy, he has no rest.
Yan Huan opened the quilt, sat up, and walked out with a light step.
She walked into the kitchen, and then took out something from the refrigerator, which she had already done when she sent the baby to Lu Yi.
She turned on the fire and began to get busy.