If it weren't for the lack of money, Sun Simiao probably wouldn't want to go out.

Fortunately, He Siwu also wanted to go out to meet someone, so He Yiting found a way to move her.

"Mom, who are we going to see?"

After eating the biscuits, He Siwu looked at Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao took out a little dried fruit and stuffed it to him.

Let him stop talking.

It's just a bit of dried fruit torch.

The child on the side seat kept salivating when he saw the dried fruit in He Siwu's hand.

I really want to eat it.

"for you!"

He Siwu has never met a child of the same age and is very curious about the little boy.

He handed over the dried fruit in his hand and the child looked like he was four or five years old.

He hesitated to look at his mother leaning against him before taking it over.

"Thanks!"

The children are very polite.

Sun Simiao and He Yiting did not expect that this child was so polite.

"You're welcome!"

The little boy put the dried fruit into his mouth and ate it, then looked happy.

“It’s so delicious!”

He Siwu nodded:

“It’s really delicious!”

Made it by my mother.

And these are made of fruits taken out of his space, and they are not outside.

"What's your name?"

He Siwu was really curious about the reaction of the child and came to the boy.

The little boy may not be very good at communicating. He tilted his head when he heard He Siwu's question:

"Hammer!"

Sun Simiao was amused by this name. After carefully examining the child, there was no place like a hammer.

"My name is He Siwu!"

Yes, this name is more distinctive.

He usually doesn't feel anything when he calls Sun Simiao, but at this time he is solemnly introduced by his son, Sun Simiao blushed inexplicably.

It's embarrassing!

The name is so casual.

The two children speak so much that it is very fun.

Everyone in the seats around them listened with their ears on their sides.

He Yiting and Sun Simiao were not worried either, because they could still protect the child here anyway.

Until the little boy got off the car, He Siwu looked a little unsatisfied.

If he hadn't yawned several times, he wouldn't have gone to bed.

After the little boy got out of the car, He Siwu leaned in He Yiting's arms and fell asleep.

He Yiting covered his son with his coat, then reached out to wrap his hand around Sun Simiao's shoulders and let her rest in his arms.

The middle-aged couple across the street were about to stare out.

Is this family of three really too casual?

This is a train hard seat, not that hard sleeper, how can it be like this?

Everyone around who saw this scene was envious.

The main reason is that this family is so beautiful that anyone who sees them will care about them.

When they arrived at the place, Sun Simiao and He Yiting got out of the car and suddenly realized a problem. They did not notify in advance and had no car.

"Stay for one night first, and go back tomorrow!"

He Yiting didn't want his wife and son to suffer.

Where to live?

Sun Simiao looked at it and found that there were not many cars at the door, they were all human-powered tricycles.

"Go directly to my house, my parents should have a room!"

He Yiting originally planned to go to the hotel so that he could have a rest.

But the wife said she would go to her mother-in-law's house, so just go.

I hired two human tricycles and arrived at the place soon.

Song Dongxue was planning to go out to buy something, but as soon as she opened the yard, she saw Sun Simiao, He Yiting and her grandson.

"You guys are coming out?"

Song Dongxue was still a little unresponsive. Xiaowu and Xiaoliu, who were playing in the alley, heard the movement and ran over.

"Sister!!!"

Xiaoliu rushed over and hugged Sun Simiao and shouted.

Sun Simiao pulled Xiao Liu's head and replied to Song Dongxue:\\

"Come back and see!"

Song Dongxue was so excited that the child who looked like a little fairy child was his eldest grandson?

"Is this the big treasure?"

I really can't believe it.

"Call grandma!"

Sun Simiao poked his son.

Dabao said well-behavedly:

"Hello grandma, I'm He Siwu!"

He Siwu has clear mouths and is particularly pleasing.

Song Dongxue still remembers what she was going to do, and she just reached out to hug He Siwu.

He Siwu was not afraid of being angry, so he reached out and asked Song Dongxue to carry him over.

Xiaowu and Xiaoliu were also curiously surrounded He Siwu.

Sun Simiao pulled He Yiting into the room.

Sun Zhiwen is also at home.

"Why are you back? I thought you were going to stay in the deep mountains and forests for the rest of your life!"

When Sun Zhiwen saw his daughter, he complained.

Sun Simiao ignored him:

"Your grandson is with my mother. I'm going to rest. After a day's car, my waist is about to break! Is the next yard cleaned up?"

This series of problems.

Does Sun Zhiwen want to beat his daughter?

But looking at my daughter's face, I was a little more conscienceful.

"Even if you come to collect debts, you can clean up the people. Anyway, the weather is not hot or cold. I will let you pick up a briquette and then you can use it after you have a stove.

Sun Simiao nodded.

He pulled He Yiting to the next door.

As for the son!

Throw it here and they can do whatever they want.

Anyway, my son is not afraid to leave them.

He Yiting's wife is the main focus, so he still thinks about his son who is happy.
To be continued...