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Chapter 1050 Laughter

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    The children were chasing each other in the living room, while Qiu Shuang and the old woman were studying some new dishes in the kitchen.

    The old man was holding on to his chess piece, in a dilemma, still muttering: "I made the wrong move just now, wrong move."

    Seeing that he was about to regret his move, Bian Guoqiang smiled heartily: "Uncle, we can't play such children's tricks. If you do this, I won't dare to play with you anymore."

    The old man tilted his head and said, "I don't regret the move. I made the wrong move. I made the wrong move."

    Seeing that all the chariots, horses and artillery were lost, and I was defeated by the general, he was not convinced, "Quick, let's try again."

    Bian Guoqiang cleaned up the mess and gave the red chess pieces to me.

    There was a knocking sound outside the door.

    While hoping, the little figure pushed the door open and ran in with red ears: "Uncle Li is here."

    Li Lewen pushed a wheelchair in at the door: "I heard the anxious tone on the phone, but this is much more leisurely than I thought."

    "It's very efficient." Bian Guoqiang said with support, and whispered to the old man: "I asked a friend to make a wheelchair for you. Go and see if it works."

    The pitch-black wheelchair was pushed over. The workmanship was not rough, and the delicate parts were rubbed smooth.

    Bian Guoqiang looked at it briefly: "It's not bad, much better than I expected."

    "Can I not pay attention to what you ordered?" Li Lewen responded with a smile: "Although it is said to be rushed, don't smash it hard, it can last for a year or two, no problem."

    Bian Guoqiang of the wheelchair still tested the firmness before nodding in agreement and jokingly hitting Li Lewen on the shoulder: "I will remember this favor."

    "I've seen you outside."

    After Li Lewen took over the ceramic factory, he integrated the furniture factory and the ceramic factory. This Chinese New Year period was a busy time, and he did not stay for too long: "I still have work in hand, so I won't tell you more here.  ¡±

    Bian Guoqiang didn¡¯t stop him: ¡°Next time we come home, let¡¯s have a good drink.¡±

    Waiting for Li Lewen to leave, the old man said: "Look what you are doing with this trouble. You are troublesome to others and owe others favors."

    "No." Bian Guoqiang retorted with a smile, no longer talking about the topic: "Come and try it, I just tried it, and it's quite strong."

    The old man couldn't resist Bian Guoqiang's wishes. With Bian Guoqiang's help, he sat on it and rubbed it from side to side: "It's suitable. Okay, you've made up your mind."

    "It should be." Bian Guoqiang changed the topic and put on another chess game, "Come, let's play another game, so that you can destroy my prestige."

    The old man suddenly became more energetic, holding the chess piece in his hand, "You have already beaten me in two games, now I will win, right?"

    The sound of the chess pieces being put together was crisp and clear, and the chess game was full of ups and downs.

    Qiu Shuang was busy in the kitchen. A casserole of black-bone chicken soup was simmering on the stove. She opened the lid and the aroma filled the air: "The chicken soup is fragrant when it is simmered slowly."

    The old woman was chopping the stuffing for dumplings at Dingdang. After the stuffing was ready, she found a handful of leeks and said, "I hope you like to eat fresh food. I happen to have time. Let's wrap some for him."

    ?Bian Xiang¡¯s small figure ran into the kitchen, and after hearing the old man¡¯s words, he thanked me: ¡°I knew grandma loved me the most.¡±

    As he spoke, he pinched the freshly prepared carrot yam on the table and stuffed it into Hanle's mouth behind him. He took another piece and threw it into his own mouth. He groaned when it was hot: "It's hot, it's so hot."

    "Slow down." The old woman warned with a smile: "These are just snacks made for you. Take them out and eat them quickly."

    Little Hope held the plate and carefully walked into the living room, followed by an even smaller glutinous rice dumpling. She kept looking up at the plate held in Hope's hand.

    The two little guys were sitting on the sofa like this, eating every piece of it.

    While hoping to come back and deliver the plate, he licked the candy on the corner of his mouth and said, "It's delicious."

    "It's delicious." The old woman asked with a kind face, and coaxed, "I'll wait for grandma to cook it for you in two days. If you eat it a few times recently, you'll get tired of it."

    Bian Xiang nodded obediently and took Bian Hanle, who was sitting in the corner of the sofa, to build blocks.

    The old woman was busy in the kitchen. Looking at the old man who was playing chess with Bian Guoqiang and racking their brains, she laughed sincerely.

    I thought that after my child was gone, I would never be able to enjoy such family happiness, but now I am satisfiedThat's enough.

    On one side, Qiu Shuang was stirring the fillings. He hesitated with vinegar and soy sauce in his hand, and asked, "Auntie, what should I add?"

    "This girl." The old woman smiled fondly and shook her head helplessly: "You should add soy sauce, vinegar doesn't taste good."

    Stir the soy sauce in, and you can see the filling coloring up quickly. Add the green onions and ginger, and it's ready.

    The two little guys in the living room saw the dough being kneaded and ran over quickly. Leader Bian Xiang stretched out his white and chubby little hands and pulled off a small piece of dough: "Sister, let me knead a Transformer for you."

    Bian Hanle¡¯s little head started shaking like a rattle: ¡°I don¡¯t want Transformers, little girls want Barbie dolls.¡±

    "Okay." Bian Xiang gritted his teeth and agreed: "Sister, whatever you want, I will do it for you."

    Bian Hanle jumped up happily: "I knew my brother was the best."

    Bian hoped to agree, but he really didn¡¯t have much experience. Either his face was crooked, or the dress he made was not what Bian Hanle liked.

    Bian Hanle pursed his lips: "Brother, I don't like this look. You're pinching me badly."

    "Who said it's not good-looking?" Bian Xixi was also a little anxious, "This Barbie doll is just like your toy, why don't you like it?"

    Bian Xiang was already anxious, his hands were still stained with flour, and he touched the non-existent sweat on his face, "This is really similar."

    He placed the crooked Barbie doll in front of Bian Hanle seriously: "This one is really the most similar."

    Bian Hanle was amused, pointed at the tip of his nose, and chuckled: "Brother is white now, just like a Barbie doll."

    Bian Xiang felt that his dignity as a man had been challenged, and explained seriously: "My brother is a superman, not a Barbie doll."

    The two of them were fighting over whether Barbie was Superman. Hope looked at the old woman and asked for help: "Grandma, do you think I look like Barbie?"

    "Little beauty Hanle is like a Barbie doll. She hopes to be a man. She is most like Superman."

    This coaxing made the two children satisfied and stopped fighting. They held the dough in their hands and concentrated on shaping it.

    There were already fireworks dazzling outside the window, lighting up the whole room.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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