Chapter 11: teasing

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Wei Yuanhang's cries alarmed Wang Chunhua. She walked out of the kitchen and saw the little grandson blushing and screaming and jumping. The second daughter-in-law was smiling and leaning forward and backward, even the second son's mouth was smiling. .

She couldn't talk about her daughter-in-law, but she was not polite to her son, and cursed at the moment: "How old are you, you still lie to the children to play, hurry up and finish the firewood, I will use it soon!"

After speaking, she took Wei Yuanhang to the kitchen and stuffed him with a candied date.

He Xiaoyun held back a smile, and heard Wei Yuanhang pitifully complaining to his grandmother, saying that his father was really bad, so she didn't tell him so. She couldn't help but laugh, and was afraid of being heard by Wang Chunhua, she lowered her voice and said to Wei Jianwei: "I heard it, but you are the worst, even children are cheating."

Wei Jianwei can only bow down to this kind of practice.

The remaining bayberry was washed by He Xiaoyun and placed on Wei Jianwei's table. The snow-white porcelain bowl is filled with bright red fruits, which is so good-looking, can't he eat it without changing the color? Eat more then.

Wei Yuanhang's young heart was traumatized and he stayed beside Wang Chunhua until he had lunch before coming to He Xiaoyun again.

"Mom, why doesn't the little bug move?" He was holding the box of cabbage butterfly larvae.

He Xiaoyun took a closer look. The insects in the box had grown a lot, and the color had turned turquoise. It was fat and fleshy. It was a bit oozing at first, but after a long time it was a bit weird and cute.

"It's about to form a pupa, just build a small house to wrap itself up, and the insects will transform secretly in it, and they will become butterflies and fly out in a few days." She explained to the child.

Wei Yuanhang said: "Why secretly transform, can't we watch it?"

"You can't watch it, you will be shy when you see it, and you won't become a butterfly."

"Oh..." The child nodded seemingly.

He Xiaoyun asked him to put the wooden box away and leave it alone for a few days, just wait for the butterfly to fly out.

Today is Saturday, and Wei Jianhua arrives home in the afternoon. Wei Yuanhang is very close to this young uncle, and he will be around him as soon as they come back.

Wei Jianhua is also a child's disposition. He put the child on his shoulders for a while and walked around, and then threw him around for fun. The yard was full of Wei Yuanhang's chuckles.

"Be careful, don't fall!" Wang Chunhua didn't feel relieved.

Feng Qiuyue smiled and said, "Jianhua is well-measured."

"It's weird if he could have it." Wang Chunhua said, thinking of the second son deceiving his little grandson in the morning, she couldn't help but mumble, "Jianwei is the same as he is. He usually looks quite calm, but he is actually naive. ."

He Xiaoyun quietly spit out her tongue.

A few of them are picking soybeans, picking out the bad ones, and soaking them overnight. Wang Chunhua plans to grind some tofu tomorrow.

After picking the beans, there was no other work to do for a while, so He Xiaoyun went back to the room to read a book.

She picked up the book again, except for Wei Jianwei and Wei Yuanhang, no one knew that Wei Jianwei was not a talkative person, and children didn't understand it at all. It is very early for the resumption of the college entrance examination policy. He Xiaoyun doesn't want people to know her plan. Even if someone asks later, she just says that she is suddenly interested in reading.

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