sixty little wife (MTL)

Chapter 35

Chapter 35 Mid-Autumn Festival

    The kitchen of Xu's house is busy, and Xu Wansong is not idle in the hall outside. When the younger sister-in-law came to eat, he had to clean up properly. He bent over with a rag to wipe the dining table and chairs, and wiped the wooden sofa sitting in the hall.

    This set of wooden sofas was when his father was there, he personally went to the back mountain to chop wood and came back to beat it by himself. At that time, everyone was poor, they finally built a house, and they built the furniture by themselves.

    More than 20 years later, the edges of the wooden sofa have turned black. As for the dining table last year, it was no longer usable, so Xu Wansong ordered a new one.

    The younger son lay down on the cleaned sofa and let him play by himself. The eldest son, Xu Yuanhong, was given his task and watched his younger brother obediently. Don't let him fall.

    He raised his head and asked with a smile, "Father, why do you want to wipe this all of a sudden today? Is it because my aunt and uncle are coming?"

    Because Mother Xu has been talking to him about the aunt and uncle coming to his house for the past two days, ? Xu Yuanhong has been remembered until now. He is young, many don't understand,? I don't understand why his father is cleaning the table suddenly today? I don't understand that his mother and father came back so early today, and my mother and milk are cooking in the kitchen. But he's happy that's all!

    At this age, children are full of curiosity and questions. Xu Wansong was busy cleaning the last chair, and then he replied, "Well, your aunt and uncle are here, let's clean it up. , they are also comfortable to sit."

    His eyes kept wandering as he spoke, looking for places that looked messy, intending to clean them all up.

    Soon, a familiar shout came from outside, "Mother, brother, Guoqiang and I are here." Xu Wansong couldn't help but throw down the rag in his hand and rushed out to open the door, and he didn't forget to shout, "Xiaohong, don't mess around. Run,

    keep an eye on your brother." Everyone said that he knew his son Mo Ruofu, but Xu Wansong was still thinking about the eldest son's temperament in a panic, and he liked to join in the fun. You have to scold him to death.

    In the hall, Xu Yuanhong's children had already stood up, and he was about to rush out. Hearing his father's explanation, he had to squat back again. Seeing the little doll on the sofa smiling happily, he stretched out his hand to pinch his face. .

    The little doll's skin is the most delicate, so when you touch it, her face turns red, and she wants to cry when her mouth is deflated, so frightened, Xu Yuanhong quickly reached out and patted his back, which was lying on his back. I have to be scolded again."

    Outside Xu Wanxiu and Zhao Guoqiang holding things and standing at the door waiting for the door to open, she was actually a little nervous, she had already seen Mother Xu, and it was the first time she had seen the original owner's brother. In the memory of the original owner, the eldest brother Xu Wansong was considered a simple and honest person who loved his younger sister. It was also that he and his mother worked in the field to earn work points, so that the original owner could finish high school.

    Because the burden of the family was on Xu's mother before, Xu Wansong almost stopped studying after graduating from primary school, and went to work directly in the field. He wanted to help his mother share some of the pressure. But for the only sister, he never said a single heavy word since she was a child, and he has always supported her to go to school.