"Dad, you are so lazy. Uncle Wu and Aunt Luo Jing are both here, and Grandpa and Grandma are also here. You don't get up."

"How do you know I didn't get up?"

"I, we have been here several times, can't you see it?" Zhang Xiaoyue frowned: "Or, what good things are you secretly eating in the house?"

"Nothing nonsense. Have you eaten breakfast?"

"I'll go tell my grandma. Woo~~ It's driving, passengers who haven't gotten on the bus hurry up and get on the bus. Passengers with monthly tickets are kindly welcome to show their monthly tickets. Chih, bang bang, whim~~"

A group of children were 'driven' along the veranda, and as for why the train had to show monthly tickets... this was not important.

After dinner, he brought Sun Hongye back to serve her with a food box. Then Sun Hongye got up to clean up and wash, and Zhang Yanming served Zhang Xiaoyi, who had eaten and drunk enough.

Change into the ring, change into new clothes inside and outside, small socks and shoes, and wear a windproof tiger-head hat.

This hat was bought by Sun Jiamin. It is a pure farm hand-embroidered version. It is a bit rustic, but it looks pretty good when worn. It is a set of hats and shoes, and there is also a bib.

This craft is also a fine job in rural areas. The fabric is pure cotton, which is safe and comfortable to use. In fact, good things are really not necessarily expensive.

"Come on, put it on. Oh, whose little baby is this? Why is it so handsome? Do you look like your dad?"

"Puff, cough, cough, cough, smelly mock peeing. Cough." Sun Hongye, who was drinking water, almost choked over with a sip of water.

"Let's go, let's ignore her. She is a bad guy." Zhang Yanming picked up his feet and reached out to grab the little tiger's son, rolled his eyes at Sun Hongye.

The three came out and moved to the backyard.

The backyard is very lively now, with several families gathering together to talk, the children chasing and laughing inside and out, and a few big dogs are also having fun.

The three brothers and daughters-in-law Zhang Yanman wanted to open a shop in the morning and come in the afternoon, otherwise it would be more lively.

The happiest person is Sun Jiamin.

In the past, she was alone, and the last thing she wanted was holidays.

She has something to do at work and someone talks, but she becomes the same person as she is on vacation. Others are happy in the family. She is sitting alone at the TV and becomes more and more ill.

Now, this family feels comfortable when they see it.

"Look at who this is? Who is this little tiger?" As soon as he entered the door, Zhang's mother came over with a smile and took Zhang Xiaoyi over, teasing her while handing her to Sun Jiamin.

"This child looks like a father."

"Puff, cough cough cough cough, cough, it's okay, you guys continue. cough cough. cough."

"What's wrong with Hongye?"

"Drink some water. Why did you cough? Have you caught a cold?"

"No, no. It's choked."

"Why is it choking when you look good?" Zhang's mother habitually glared at Zhang Yanming. Anyway, it must be her son's fault if her daughter-in-law is uncomfortable.

"No, mom. I drank water just now, and he put on Xiao Yi's clothes. It's over. Well, cough, hahahahahahaha, he wears it, haha, shameless, haha.

This, this, hahaha, whose child is this? Hahaha, why, what, haha, why is it so handsome? Hahaha."

Sun Hongye was so happy that he fell softly on the sofa: "Hahaha, are you? Are you? Haha, do you look like your dad? Haha, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die. Haha."

Zhang Xiaoyi felt the joyful breath of mother in grandma's arms. He rattled a few times, grinned his front teeth and laughed hard.

The adults laughed, and Tang Jing said, "Zhang Yanjun is almost the same. He may be narcissistic in front of his children."

"The most narcissistic person is here." Wang Jiahui raised her right hand: "When I have the opportunity to record it in the future, what is the highest level of narcissism."

"What is the highest level?"

"Zhang Xiaohuan, come here. Come and learn what your father said."

"I'm the most irritating, I'm the most handsome. Oh, who's from this? Why is he so handsome and cool? If anyone marrys him, he will have to burn high and fragrant for several lifetimes to get it.

He is handsome, today we are moving. Zhang Yaohuan, who do you look like? Just have fun secretly, and have fun. Look at how handsome you look like. You are too handsome."

Zhang Ma laughed in tears, these lively treasures. Happy.

"My father is the most handsome." Zhang Xiaoyue shouted at Zhang Xiaohuan.

"My father is the most handsome." Tang Doudou was not willing to be outdone. As a result, Zhang Xiaoyue was stunned.

Zhang Xiaoyue blinked her big eyes and thought for a while, and asked, "You, who are you talking about?" Doudou usually likes to follow behind and praise her uncle, but Zhang Xiaoyue didn't turn it over at once.

"My dad."

"My dad."

"It's my dad."

"…your dad."

"You...my dad."

"You said you two are still fighting, how can you fight? They look so similar." Sun Jiamin smiled and reached out to separate the two little girls who were like cockfighting.

Zhang Yanming and Zhang Yanjun look very similar, and their physiques seem to be, even if Zhang Yanming is a little taller and has whiter skin. It turns out that when he is in school, he is often mistaken by his classmates.

"Don't you go out today?" Zhang's father asked Zhang Yanming.

"If you don't go out, spend New Year's Day at home."

"Okay, let's make dumplings in the afternoon. I'll make some steamed pork with intestines, and you can make some dishes."

"Okay, do it here?"

"Well, let's do it ourselves today, and I've got all the things."

"What stuffing?"

"Pack to leeks, shrimps, pickled cabbage, and celery before wrapping them during the New Year."

"I feel the same way. During the Chinese New Year and the holidays, it's better to eat it yourself. You said that our kitchen is almost growing grass and people are lazy." Zhang Ma agreed.

"People who never make food are not qualified to speak." Zhang Dad retorted.

"Oh, Lao Zhang, my temper is getting bigger, and I dare to slap me."

"What's the matter? Where have you made the meal?"

"When did I make dumplings?" Zhang's mother was a little weak. She really hadn't cooked much, and she could count the number of times she had made in more than 30 years.

It’s not that they can’t do it. In those days, there are very few people who can’t do their home life, which is the question of whether it’s delicious or not. And then it’s a husband who is willing to cook and wash clothes, and there’s nothing he can do.

In fact, who is born to like working? Who doesn’t want to be comfortable and wait for others to serve? The conditions are limited.

"Just go with the beauty secretly." Sun Jiamin took a picture of Zhang's mother with a little enviousness.

Sun Hongye stuck out his tongue: "Hehe, I can't cook. I can make dumplings."

"You are all blessed. I can do everything. The key is that Zhang Yanhui is like an old man. He really doesn't do anything. He doesn't know how to find socks in the morning, so he shouts."

"The great master is the same. You can shout whatever you want. It seems like I am very important for the whole day."

"You must be important, you are the most important in our family." Zhang Yanjun smiled and flattered Tang Jing. He was also a guy who did nothing at home. He was either not able to do anything, he was completely lazy.

Although Zhang Yanhui is also lazy, it is not because of laziness.

He is the youngest in the family, he really knows nothing, and he has no chance to learn. He has parents and two brothers since he was a child. To put it bluntly, he doesn't even have to fight and shake people.

It took him more than 20 years to be successful. He is a pure winner in life.

Zhang Yanming and Zhang Yanjun have both suffered more or less and suffered more and more. They have done all kinds of work when they were young, and have been hungry, tired and beaten.
Chapter completed!