Chapter 682 Not Afraid of Making Trouble
Yaya's stomach has long been hungry.
At this moment, with a piece of fat stuffed in his mouth, he took another bite of the steamed bun and chewed it non-stop. Only at this moment did his mouth and heart feel extremely satisfied.
Originally a good reunion atmosphere, seeing Miao's expression on the verge of tears, his face turned pale and looked weak and helpless.
Secondly, it seemed that the old man was speaking comforting words, but his brows were tightly furrowed, with a bitter and sad face.
Looking at the younger brother's three-year-old hairy boy, he is the most able to observe his face and see that his parents are obviously in a distressed mood. He hesitates to put the buns in his hands back on the kang table, and looks at his sister helplessly.
Yaya's pressure has increased greatly, and now she only feels that the delicious meals in her mouth are like chewing wax, and her throat is so stiff that she seems unable to swallow.
She put down the steamed bun with only one bite in her hand with a blank expression, and lamented in her heart, she might suffer from indigestion after eating this New Year's meal today!
"When I sent buns to Aunt Hui just now, her family hadn't even cooked yet."
Yaya is still immersed in melancholy when she sees her parents.
"Guess who I saw outside Aunt Hui's courtyard when I went there just now?"
This news can 100% divert the attention of the couple.
Sure enough.
Hundreds of trials and larks.
"Who?"
"Who did you see?"
Old man Cheng and Mrs. Miao spoke at the same time reflexively, and turned to look at Yaya.
Yaya looked at her parents, and replied unhurriedly: "I didn't see clearly."
"Didn't you see clearly?" Miao asked eagerly, her face full of worries about Wyeth. I don't know which corner where I was crying, weak and helpless before.
Ya Ya sighed and shook her head.
Face changing is so fast!
She was telling the truth, but she didn't see clearly.
At that time, when she walked from the warm kitchen to the outdoors, it was so cold that she couldn't breathe well, and her whole body was shaking non-stop, and she couldn't stop it no matter what she wanted.
Moreover, the howling north wind brought snow particles to her face, and she almost couldn't open her eyes. How could she concentrate on other things?
"Meizi Hui has been missed by some dubious man." Miao said bitterly.
Yaya blinked her eyes, she was too young to understand the Miao family, and when she talked about her own affairs, she seemed weak and helpless, and when it came to the affairs of Aunt Hui's family, she was as jealous as a Taoist who exorcised demons.
However, he nodded in agreement in his heart, the figure in Xue Zhong seemed to be a man, and disappeared in a flash.
Old man Cheng took a piece of meat and put it in Miao's bowl, "Eat first, if you don't eat it, it will get cold later."
Miao took the meat slices and ate them into his mouth, and said without taste: "Sister Hui can't go on in this situation, she has to take another step. She is still young and needs to find someone who knows the cold and the hot so that she can spend the rest of her life."
Old man Cheng helped his son and daughter pick up dishes with chopsticks, "Eat well, eat more."
"It would be more fulfilling if I had a few more children." Miao ate her mouthful with yearning.
"No matter how much you worry about it, it's useless to work hard, and this has to be figured out by Wyeth."
"My husband is right, but I always feel that Meizi Hui is too difficult to live alone."
The corner of the old man’s mouth twitched. How nice it is to live a free life. One person is full and the whole family is not hungry. One person can live as he wants.
Besides, the husband's mother-in-law and husband are all dead, and there are no seniors and no children, and she is the only one left, so she also bears Kefu's reputation.
Is it really good to take another step?
"What will one do when one grows old?" Miao sighed and ate another bite.
Yaya sees that Daddy doesn’t put meat in, so how can I just eat steamed buns?
"Daddy, eat meat." Yaya took a piece of the fattest meat and put it in her father's bowl.
Cheng's prematurely decrepit face was full of smiles, Lao Huai comforted her, and she was still the girl who loved her father the most, "Hey, let's eat more."
"Father, from now on, you have to take care of Meizi Hui and pay more attention to her side, and don't let those dubious men get away with it." Miao sternly told her husband.
Old man Cheng nodded casually, asking him, a big man, to pay attention to a widow anytime and anywhere, isn't the lady afraid of causing trouble? Even get into trouble?
(end of this chapter)