Chapter 20: Holding Hands

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"Okay." He Xiaoyun nodded in response.

Wei Zhenxing(the father) and his son(eldest son) didn't go home until the evening. He Xiaoyun was bathing Wei Yuanhang in the yard: "Your Auntie brought her little daughter to the house today, do you remember that little sister?"

The child was sitting in the big tub as he slapped the water happily. Hearing what his mother said, he tilted his head and thought about it, "That little sister is very small."

"Yes, but she has grown up a little bit now. The little sister likes your building blocks very much, so I gave her two. Will Xiaoyuan be unhappy?"

"My building blocks..." Wei Yuanhang pouted his mouth. He's not the kind of child who is very protective of toys. He would take the initiative to share with Yanyan if he has many toys to play with, but if Yanyan wants to take his toys away, he can only say: Go home, it won't work.

He Xiaoyun coaxed: "I don't want to give it to her, but the little sister keeps crying, what can I do?"

"Okay." The chubby kid agreed reluctantly, but he had to add a sentence at the end, "Little sister is a crying ghost."

"Yes, so don't cry like her." He Xiaoyun poked his nose.

Wei Jianwei stepped in from outside the door and saw his son sitting in a tub. This scene, he has seen many times. He didn't think there was anything wrong before, but when he thought of the question of whether his son was fat or not that he was discussing with He Xiaoyun at noon, he couldn't help but look again. He looked at the fleshy little body.

It seems...that his son is indeed a bit fat?

"Grandpa and Dad are back!" The child both saw them, calling out to them loudly, jumping up from the basin, the flesh on his little body trembled.

Really fat.

A certain father came to a conclusion.

After dinner, Wei Yuanhang began to talk to his grandfather and father about what he had eaten today, while He Xiaoyun was carrying her clothes and preparing to go to the river to wash. It was dark early before, and it was dark after dinner, so she could only save her clothes until the next day. Now, the sun has just set, and it's still bright for a while.

Seeing her going out, Wei Jianwei also stood up and led his son out.

"Where are you and the child going?" Wang Chunhua asked from behind.

Wei Jianwei answered: "Taking him for a walk and exercise."

Wang Chunhua stared at their backs, it took her a while to say to Wei Zhenxing: "I think your son has gone crazy from being a soldier. Xiaoyuan is only three, why would he let the child exercise?"

As soon as He Xiaoyun walked out, she heard the little kid calling her. Looking back, the father and son followed her slowly. She stood still, "What are you two doing?"

"Dad said to take me for a walk." Wei Yuanhang immediately tattled.

He Xiaoyun glanced at Wei Jianwei, "Okay, you guys can slowly follow, I'm going to wash my clothes."

When they arrived at the river, there were already many people there, some of them had fast hands and feet, they had to go back after washing. One person saw the two tails following behind He Xiaoyun and joked: "Are you going to wash clothes or have a family battle?"

He Xiaoyun smiled, "The child can't stay at home."

Some people joked about Wei Jianwei, "I think Jianwei is 80% afraid that Xiaoyun will be snatched by the Dragon King, otherwise, why does he looks at you look so tightly?"

Everyone by the river laughed. Wei Yuanhang didn't know why the adults had laughed, but he also laughed along. The others laughed louder when they saw it.

He Xiaoyun had a smile on her face but had beaten Wei Jianwei again and again in her heart. He took a walk and then went for a walk. But why did he need to follow her to the river and make her a laughing joke? This is really hateful.

She speeded up her hand movements and washed her clothes for a much shorter time than usual, she quickly left the place with the tub. The father and son were on the embankment, walking from one end to the other, and then slowly came back. By coincidence, they happened to meet her after washing, and they followed her again.

He Xiaoyun walked a bit fast. Wei Yuanhang shouted from behind to ask her mother to slow down. She walked to the edge of a bamboo forest, where the others could not see, and then stopped. The little kid broke away from his father's hand and ran over, panting a little, "Mom walks so fast."

He Xiaoyun looked down at him, "It's not that you don't recognize the way back, you can just walk slowly with your dad."

"But I want to go with my mother." The child argued. Wei Jianwei also walked up to them, He Xiaoyun raised her eyes and said, "Next time you two take a walk, don't follow me."

"I didn't follow you, we're just on the same way."

Same way, your ghost! He Xiaoyun glared at him, slandering him inwardly. Wei Jianwei stretched out her hand to help her carry the wooden basin but she leaned aside, "No need, let's go."

Wei Yuanhang said, "Mom, let dad take it, I want mom to lead me."

"Fine, I'll lead you." She said as she carried the tub on her waist and freed her hand.

The child hurried forward to hold her hand but didn't pay attention to the ground. He tripped over a small stone and bumped into He Xiaoyun's arms.

She carried the basin with one hand, and her center of gravity wasn't stable. When she was hit so unexpectedly, she fell backward. Fortunately, Wei Jianwei moved fast and took her hand so that the mother and son won't fall to the ground.

Wei Yuanhang rubbed his forehead and stood upright. He wanted to act like a baby to his mother. He raised his head to see that his father was holding his mother's hand!

He immediately raged, "Dad, go away, don't grab my mother!"

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