"No, it's normal. Just this kind of physique. Take your time, no hurry anyway."

"I was scared." Aunt Wang patted Zhang Yanming.

"Have you gone for a check?" Zhang Yanhui turned his head and looked at the living room and asked quietly.

"Well, our company has regular physical examinations, and she has checked them myself. It's just that my mother-in-law has the same physical condition."

"Is this inherited?"

"It's hard to explain, it's not inherited, but in fact, the same kind of mother's daughter is the same. Many things cannot be explained in medicine."

"Well, then you should be more steadily and don't talk about the child in front of Hongye. The more anxious you are, the more anxious you will be."

"I haven't mentioned that Xiaoyue and Doudou are enough to make trouble at home. Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole are so big, why are you anxious?"

Aunt Wang wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, she swallowed it back, turned around and caught a fire.

The old couple put on a dirt stove on the corner of the kitchen.

Zhang Yanming has seen a house in the countryside as a villa, but this is the first time he has seen a house in the city like that in the countryside, and his family is almost a small mill.

Anyway, there are many houses, so just toss.

"What are you burning?"

"There are some leftover materials in the furniture factory, or they might have been thrown away." Zhang Yanhui pointed to another house next to him. The house was piled with wood pieces. The furniture factory sent a car here for half a month.

"The big stove is delicious, but it is much better than the liquefied gas gas, and you just won't enjoy it." Aunt Wang quickly started the fire and nagged.

"It's indeed fragrant. The stewed stuff is not the same taste, which is also a strange thing. Are they all fire?"

No one can explain this clearly. Some people say it is a psychological effect, but it is not true.

Seeing Zhang Yanhui talking about eating and touching his stomach subconsciously, Zhang Yanming raised his hand and patted: "I said, do you need to exercise? This belly takes six or seven months, right?"

"What can I do if it grows? I'm trying to eat as little greasy as possible now."

"When you get up early and exercise, walk more, how old are you? Will you still be able to move in the future as this develops?"

Zhang Yanhui slashed his mouth and patted his stomach twice, making a rushing sound. In fact, he was just lazy. He was delicious and had good food and drinks all day long. He also sat in the workplace for a day, and it would be strange if he didn't have a belly.

"Your second brother is right. You have to pay attention. Look at your elder brother and second brother who has a stomachache? Your dad is better than you." Aunt Wang glanced at her son-in-law.

"Can that compare? My dad doesn't gain weight."

Uncle Wang is a small skeleton, not tall, and is born with lean meat. On the contrary, Aunt Wang is relatively big and can accommodate Uncle Wang and is also tall. The two daughters in the family look like fathers, and the second one is like mothers, and a strong big man.

"You guys go out. It snows and it's a little smoke." Aunt Wang waved his hand and drove the two brothers out.

There is no need to be polite about this. Zhang Yanming and Zhang Yanhui came out and came outside and smoked under the eaves. Sun Hongye entered the house and was not in the living room.

The girls living upstairs were not there. The ones in Fengcheng were going home during holidays, the airlines were working and training, and the wives of the Wangji Factory all had jobs and had not come back yet.

My child lives in school and only comes to stay for one day on holidays.

"I might have to move." Zhang Yanhui blew the ashes.

"Where to move?"

"It's probably the Department of Construction."

"What my mother-in-law said?" Sun Jiamin was Zhang Yanhui's immediate boss. If she wanted to be transferred, she would not be able to bypass her. She had to ask for her opinions.

"The organization has talked to me. Aunt Sun doesn't know if she knows it, and I can't ask where I want to?"

"You are a researcher now, what can you do in the past? Give me a real job?"

"The Infrastructure Department, otherwise it's just a guarantee of urban construction, and it's not easy to inquire about this matter. Anyway, you can do whatever you want."

"It's OK, it's better to stay here than to have a chance. There are some things here that are hard to say."

Sun Jiamin is the leader here, and Zhang Yanhui's position is a bit awkward. Whether he does well or not, he will inevitably be discussed behind his back by his colleagues. This kind of relationship cannot be hidden from those who are interested, and there is no need to hide it.

"I guess Aunt Sun helped me with the help of her, but she didn't mention it if she didn't decide. There is no need to mention this."

"What do you think so much?" Zhang Yanming put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the windowsill, squatted down and rubbed the big dog that came over.

Dogs are afraid of smoke and fire, and when they smoke, they turn around and dare not lean over.

The big dog with snow on its body exuded a strong fishy smell, but Zhang Yanming and Zhang Yanhui were not annoyed. They were used to it. This smell would be the same as the dog was touched with water.

As soon as the big iron door rang, the small door above was opened from outside. The big dog trembled and stood up to look over there, paused and ran over.

Wang Jiahui came back with her bag, blocking the big dog that was leaning against her with her feet while closing the door: "Go, stay away from me."

Turning his head and seeing the two brothers squatting here, he smiled and said, "What are you two doing? The scene is in the snow?"

"You can chat, it's hard to smoke in the house. Why are you back so early today?"

"You've come back and say it's too early? My brother and sister-in-law are back, so there's nothing wrong with me."

These couples are better than the other, and they are all officials.

Now that the garment factory is on the right track, he makes a lot of money, Wang Jiahui's mental and temperament has also changed a little, and she has become much more confident and calm. People have to practice.

"Where is my sister-in-law bringing my child?" Wang Jiahui walked over, threw the bag into Zhang Yanhui's arms, and looked into the room while asking.

"I just slept, but my sister-in-law is in the house."

"Where is my mom?"

"I'm making a meal and driving us out. I don't want to help."

"Chi--" Wang Jiahui looked at Zhang Yanhui with her mouth pursed and said, "Do you blush when you say this? You can't even boil the water in the kitchen, what can you do?"

"This is too much. The water can't boil. Can you just say I'm a useless person?"

"Oh, I'm still a little self-aware, okay, there's progress."

"Second brother, do you think this wife has to be cut off?"

"I'm afraid of my wife, so I never thought of such a thing." Zhang Yanming shook his head seriously.

"Second brother, don't you go back to steel?" Wang Jiahui untied her hair and tied it with a rubber band casually and asked.

"Go back and have a look, you're all back. Is there anything wrong?"

"I also want to go back and see Jiahua. I have been away from a few classmates for a long time. I feel a little bit like I think."

Nostalgia is a human instinct. No matter how good or bad you are, you will miss the people and things in the past, especially when you live a good life. The so-called wealth and honor are like walking in the night in a brocade, which is a desire to share. It can also be said to show off.

Showing out in front of friends is not a derogatory word, it is a normal smug mentality.

"You are so close to you, just go back Sunday if you have nothing to do, and it's easy to drive."

"Isn't Zhang Xiaohuan this? I'm usually embarrassed. You're back, hehe." Wang Jiahui said in a low voice and looked into the room.

Usually, Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang take care of their children, so the couple didn’t go to work on Saturday so they could take a break.

It's quite tiring to take care of the children, even if your parents are embarrassed to scatter their hands and go out to play.

"Take it down," Zhang Yanhui pinched the cigarette butt: "Our dad is back, and we will leave mom alone when we leave? Why don't you go back? I'll be at home."

"Can't you hold it? It should be nothing if you're one and a half years old?"

"No, it's too small. When you go out, you have to bring a large bag of things. Where can you go? Let's talk about this big winter."
Chapter completed!