Tomorrow is the weekend and the kids will be back tonight.
At noon, I called home and told the girl a few dishes that children like to eat, and asked her to prepare them.
I will leave on Monday and go to Inner Mongolia. I greeted the leader and told me to go home and clean up. The leader told him that there was a car when he left, so he could just take him to his post. Lao Jia agreed to go out, but he was a little rude.
When I got home, I first saw the suitcase put at the door, and looked into the house, but there was no one. The girl probably went to buy vegetables, and the mother should be taking a nap. Open the suitcase, and all kinds of seasonal clothes are neatly stacked. In the small travel bag next to the daily necessities, an exquisite packaging box attracted Lao Jia to take out a Gillette Sharp razor with beard foam. Lao Jia loves the rustling sound of cutting beards with his hands, and has always used the old-fashioned Flying Eagle. The eyes were a little moist, knowing it was the wife's kindness, and also moved by the girl's meticulous care.
The girl's door opening interrupted the flow of thought, like a child who randomly rummaged through other people's belongings, seeing someone coming, quickly returned to the original state. The girl entered the room and saw Lao Jia squatting next to the bag. Greeting: "Uncle Jia, grandma helped me clean it up for you. If you have anything else to take, I'll help you clean it up."
Lao Jia stood up: "Very good, thank you!" The girl blushed a little and walked to the kitchen.
In the afternoon, Lao Jia and the girl prepared a sumptuous dinner for the children, and they were busy chatting. The old man woke up, saw his son's rare relaxed expression, and came over to help.
When the secretary picked up the child, a table of delicious meals had already been cooked. The children happily jumped to the dining table after putting down their schoolbags, staring at the delicious food, and couldn't bear to leave.
My wife is also back, and every Friday she always tries to push back other entertainments and rush home to be with the children. The wife introduced Xiaolian (the nanny) to the children, and she will call her sister from now on, and be kinder.
Because Xiao Lian is no more than three or two years older than the two children, she is also very happy to see her peers. Pay attention to the two happy voices lingering throughout the banquet, smiling knowingly from time to time.
In the next two days, my wife will still be very busy, and Lao Jia will stay at home with the children.
Xiaolian will get together with the children when she is not doing housework, and sometimes she can guide her homework. The tone of the two children's elder sister is becoming more and more cordial. He also took good care of his mother. The old man often held her little hand lovingly and made her rest when she was tired. It seems that the nanny is right. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com