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Chapter 187 Mother and Daughter

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    When Qin Wanfan finished his breakfast and went to continue the brilliant business in his life, Zhao Hong finally couldn't bear it, called his mother and asked her to come to accompany him, coquettishly saying that he missed his mother.

    Zhao's mother scolded her daughter on the phone. She has become the mother of two children, and she still looks like a child who can't grow up.  This rebuke made Zhao Hong burst into tears.

    When Zhao Hong saw his mother enter the door, his face was already full of smiles.  She is really happy, and the smile comes from the heart.

    Zhao Hong knows that her mother understands that her daughter and son-in-law have two children, and their expenses will increase, so she does not dare to be idle, and works hard to run the small shop in front of her school, so as to reduce some of the burden on her daughter and son-in-law now and in the future.

    Therefore, usually when nothing happens, she just makes a phone call to chat with her mother. She doesn't ask her mother to come over to meet her. She just asks her mother to come and have dinner together during festivals or holidays.

    Zhao's mother usually finds a time in a week to visit her daughter and her two little grandchildren. She stays for half an hour and then leaves. Even though her daughter asks her to go there during the Chinese New Year, she just finds some small festivals to have fun in the past.  Fan, during big festivals, she still eats at home alone. She is used to being free. After all, her daughter and son-in-law are also a small family. She thinks it is not good to go all the time, and she doesn't want to affect her daughter's family too much.  life, after all she always has to grow up.

    But every time Zhao Hong thinks that her father left early, she used to be with her, but now she is alone at home, and there is no one to talk to, especially during the holidays, she can't call her stubborn mother.  It's like turning over the five-flavor bottle, it's not the same taste.

    However, her father-in-law and mother-in-law are considerate of her mood and always ask her to call her mother in advance. If her mother does not come, then ask her to call her mother again the day after the festival.  She didn't have a second child before, and when she went to work after maternity leave, she could see her mother every day. Now that she has a second child, she is still breastfeeding, and she was resigned from her job, so she has fewer opportunities to see her mother.  I naturally thought about it.

    After having a child, I changed from being a daughter to being a mother. I realized how hard it was for my mother back then, and loved her even more. But when I saw my mother, I couldn¡¯t help but feel that I was a child¡ªin this world,  There is probably only such a person in front of him, and he can't grow up if he doesn't want to grow up.

    Zhao Hong hugged Qin Teng and greeted him.  When Mother Zhao came over, she teased the little nephew in her daughter's arms:

    "Oh, my little Tengteng is really smart, look at those eyes, they seem to understand everything."

    "Xiao Qin went out?"

    Mother Zhao looked up from the swaddling baby to the quiet living room and asked.

    "Um."

    Zhao Hong nodded.  There was still a smile on her face, as long as she saw her mother, she felt that she had a place in her heart and a backer behind her, and she was no longer so empty.

    "Where are Mingming and your mother-in-law? Are you out too?"

    Mother Zhao asked again.

    "Mingming is asleep in his grandma's room, and his grandma is out shopping."

    Zhao Hong pouted her chin towards her mother-in-law's room.

    "Oh, this little guy can really sleep, so he didn't have breakfast?"

    Zhao's mother is used to caring about her children's diet and daily life.

    "After eating, he said he was sleepy. It's probably because his grandma was busy with housework and I was busy taking care of the kids. No one can play with him. Give it to the boring ones."

    Zhao Hong smiled helplessly.

    "Hey, this kid was taken care of a little when he was a child. He always needs someone to accompany him to play, and he can't stay alone."

    Mother Zhao also sighed:

    "There's nothing to do about it. Mingming is clingy, and his grandma can't leave him at all. He loves to run around, and he has to chase him. It's hard for his grandma to follow him every day."

    It's time for Zhao's mother to see Qin Ming with his grandma. She has also been with this kid herself, and she is so tired that she is out of breath.

    "Mom, I asked my mother-in-law to steam a few pieces of golden cakes for breakfast, and they are still soft. Go and eat them, they are specially reserved for you."

    Mother Zhao loves golden cakes, and so does Zhao Hong.

    "Save it for you to eat at night. I just ate it and I can't eat it anymore. Now that I am older, I dare not eat too much at once, because it is not easy to digest."

    Zhao's mother's unintentional words filled Zhao Hong's heart with tears.  Ever since she became a mother, she has become sentimental, with emotional ups and downs at every turn.  Now hearing her mother's unintentional words, she, the listener, has to consciously suppress the grievance in her heart.

    Originally, I wanted to vomit bitterness to my mother.??, now, I dare not say a word.  Zhao Hong knew that her mother was also sensitive, and she cared very much for her. Even if she showed a little emotion or said a word, her mother would definitely know it.

    The mother and daughter chatted like this until Qin Ming woke up and was picked up by his grandmother. Seeing his grandmother, the little guy was very happy, running and laughing all over the room.  When Mother Qin came back from shopping, she was also happy to see Qin's mother coming, so she refused to let her go, but Mother Zhao still wanted to go to the store, so she had to let her go.

    "Mom, don't be so tired, rest when you have nothing to do, you have to be so serious."

    When saying this, Zhao Hong's eyes were a little red.

    "Mom, why are you so tired? In the store, you can sit and stand freely when you have nothing to do. When students and teachers come to buy things, they just hand over things and collect money. Why is this work so tiring?  Don't be idle, but it's much easier!"

    Mother Zhao looked at her daughter's red eye circles, smiled and comforted her, then turned her head and smiled at Granny Zhao Hong.

    "It's time for me to exercise, it's fine."

    Mother Qin said with a smile.  She is tired, but her own grandson should be with her. Of course, she can only have fun while being tired.

    Ms. Zhao is not slack about her small store. Firstly, it is a matter of convenience for students and teachers. Only by opening and closing the door according to the order can she gain a better foothold. Second, she also has her own sense of insecurity.

    Daughter and son-in-law are under a lot of pressure in life, and she can't always wait for her daughter and son-in-law to take care of her. Taking advantage of the fact that she can walk and understand now, every penny she earns is one penny, and if something happens in the future, she can feel better.  Otherwise, what should I do if I wander around every day at leisure and get older in the future?

    She thought about these words first, and did not dare to say them to her daughter and son-in-law.  The daughter is already supercilious, so it is better to forgive her. As a mother, she can do this for her children.

    Zhao Hong watched her mother go out and arrive at the door. The wind was so strong that Qin Teng in his arms couldn't bear it, so she had to go back to the house under her mother's repeated persuasion.

    Qin Ming also followed his mother to see his grandma off, but after his grandma left, he opened his hands to be hugged by his mother.  Zhao Hong had no choice but to coax him to the sofa, put Qin Teng on the sofa, then hugged Qin Ming and kissed him a few times.

    For Qin Ming, she was also at a loss, and felt apologetic, but there was nothing she could do.  Probably, life is like this, joy and compromise go hand in hand, right?  She comforted herself like this.

    Probably, this is how people are refined and matured by life.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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