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On the way home, the misunderstanding between dad and grandpa seemed to be resolved. Although grandpa was still lecturing when he was at grandpa's house just now, he started to care about dad's life and work now.
Grandma smiled and whispered to me: "Your grandfather, seeing that you are so good, I won't be angry with your father anymore."
The chaos at noon passed like this, and it was quiet all of a sudden. It's cold."
Grandma said that she would make ginger soup for me, but my brother said, "Auntie, let me do it. It's rare for Yuran to serve her when she's sick." So the two went into the kitchen together.
Dad was taking care of me by the side, and at the same time he said sorry to me. Seeing that Dad cared about me so much, I felt quite guilty and said to Dad: "It's because I didn't listen to my brother, it's not Dad's fault."
My father packed a hot water bottle for me, and my grandfather went to buy me medicine. Last night, I was clamoring to watch the new year, but now I can only lie on the bed.
After drinking the ginger soup, I covered myself in the quilt and sweated. When it was almost night, my head was no longer dizzy, and the heat still didn't drop a bit.
Dad fetched hot water to give me a bath, and my brother saw that Dad was taking care of me, so he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner with grandma.
I said, "My brother won't accompany me."
My father stuffed me under the quilt after changing into dry clothes, and said, "Didn't your brother go to the kitchen to make you, a little patient, feel comfortable when having New Year's dinner in the evening?"
I lay in the warm quilt and smiled: "Dad, why are you and brother protecting each other so much?"
Dad pinched my face and said, "See if you're sick and still have the strength to think about things."
I chuckled: "Speaking of which, how has brother been treating you lately?"
"You really care too much." I saw my father blushing, and I started to feel embarrassed.
"So, Dad, have you done the same thing with your brother recently?" I asked with a smirk.
"What kind of thing?" Dad asked a little confused.
"Last time I was on the sofa at home... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" before I could finish, my father covered my mouth with a quilt.
"Want to be spanked? If you don't want to, go to sleep." Then my father blushed and covered my head with the quilt, closed the door and went out.
I lifted the quilt and laughed in the room, hahaha, dad is so fun.But if it weren't for being sick and feeling confident, I wouldn't dare to ask.Moreover, if my brother finds out, I will die.
Someone outside has started to set off firecrackers for the New Year's Eve dinner. I was hiding in the quilt and laughing happily when someone entered the room.He lifted the quilt and saw that it was my brother.
"Why are you laughing so happily, I got dressed and got up to eat." My brother took the sweater and threw it to me.
When I got dressed and came out, Grandpa and Dad were pulling a long firecracker at the gate of the yard, discussing how to set it up.
In the end, it was decided not to put it on the ground, but to hang it on the yard door, and lit the fuse.
As a result... the firecrackers were too close to the cars on the road. After the firecrackers exploded, the car started to call the police.
When Grandpa and Dad lit firecrackers and ran back to the gate, my brother stood at the gate and yelled amidst the sound of firecrackers: "Ah Qian, you are so ungentle, you blow up my car and cry."
Dad smiled and shouted: "How did I know it was so delicate?"
It was just a small joke, but everyone laughed happily. When the firecrackers were over, grandpa greeted everyone with a smile and said, "Okay! Let's go in and have dinner."
For my sake, half of the dishes on the table were made by my brother specially for me, one sweet soup, one salty soup, and several vegetable oils and salts were lightly put.
At the dinner table, I was the object of pampering, and my brother was another focus.
Grandma kept praising my brother for his good craftsmanship, and said that his temperament was also good, and he was a handsome man. If any woman married him, she would be happy.
Grandpa kept pulling his brother to persuade him to drink. Later, when he got a little drunk, grandpa started to complain.
Later, when it came to Dad's marriage, Grandpa warned Dad: Don't allow Dad to get married without thinking about it.
I almost got drunk and called Sister Ping's mother to apologize.
Grandma probably felt it was inappropriate to say this in front of her brother, so she advised grandpa not to say it.
Grandpa's temper is inherently stubborn, and he can't stop him after drinking. He has a temper like a bull and quarrels with his father, saying: "I make a rule for you, Zhuqian, I make a rule with you, you are not allowed to marry a wife in this life, and you are not allowed to be sorry to others The daughter that the family worked so hard to raise."
Grandma had nothing to do with grandpa, and said annoyedly: "Oh, drink less, he can meet someone who likes him and he also likes him, so you don't have to stop him."
Dad also seemed a little drunk, and said over there: "Dad, I listen to you. I will never marry a wife in my life. We have a good child like Yuran. Let's not marry a wife."
The elder brother was afraid that his father would say something terrible, so he quickly stopped his father and said: "Ah Qian, you are drunk, stop drinking, go in and rest."
Dad yelled: "I'm not drunk, so I have to say, I won't marry a wife, otherwise I'm sorry for Ah Yuan."
"What are you talking nonsense about? I went to have a rest." Then he pushed away the wine bottle beside his father and dragged him away.
I don't know if grandma listened carefully to what dad said when she was tugging at grandpa, but grandpa was still yelling: "Our son must be a good son, our grandson must be a good grandson." Grandma pushed him into the room.
Dad fell asleep when he was drunk, but grandpa was still making trouble when he was drunk, grandma took care of grandpa in the room, and brother came out after covering dad with the quilt.
Seeing me watching the party on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, I smiled at me: "In the end, there are only two of us left."
I was speechless: "Dad is so scary when he's drunk, he dares to say anything."
My brother also smiled and said, "You really scared me just now, your father dared you." My brother reached out and touched my forehead, and said, "The fever has subsided."
Then I closed the window of the living room without worrying, and went into the room again, hugged the quilt to surround me on the sofa, and then went to clean up the table that was messed up by my grandfather and father.
After making a fuss for a long time, grandpa finally calmed down. When grandma came out, my brother had already cleaned up the kitchen and mopped the floor in the living room.
Grandma hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry that I need you to help me with this."
The elder brother said with a smile: "You are also tired, I'll be fine, you and Yuran sit and talk, I'll finish it soon."
Grandma saw that it was indeed the same as what my brother said, so she had no choice but to let her sit on the sofa and watch her mopping the floor without saying anything.
I sat on the sofa and reached for the oranges on the tea table, and my grandma peeled them for me.
When my brother went to the pool in the back yard to wash his mop, my grandma asked me: "Your brother seems to be very used to doing these things."
With an orange in my mouth, I gave a thumbs up: "My brother has been cooking at home for so many years in order to take care of me. He is a professional."
"Your brother... doesn't work?" Grandma asked.
I tilted my head to consider my words, and then said: "My brother is not short of money, but my brother also went to work after I entered junior high school, that is, he only started working this year."
After I finished speaking, grandma was silent, and then my brother came out from behind, and grandma looked at him.
My brother ate a piece of the orange I fed him, sat down behind me, and looked at grandma with a smile: "Auntie, what are you doing looking at me?"
Seeing that grandma didn't speak, my brother asked me again: "Yu Ran, you and grandma said something extraordinary, your grandma thinks of me like that."
"No~~no~ I didn't say anything, haha." Probably what I just said, is it amazing?I have a guilty conscience.
"No, he didn't say anything." Grandma also said with a smile, but it seemed that the smile was forced.
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