Before the Spring Festival.

Zhou Jimin went to Xu Mei's house and brought a lot of goods there.

Her belly gradually became wider, but fortunately it was winter and it was not visible at all.

In a few more months, the weather will get warmer, and her belly will definitely not be able to be covered with clothes.

The house was deserted, except for the two puppies Zhou Jimin gave her, which howled from time to time, but there was no other sound.

After staying with her for a long time, Zhou Jimin also left.

His time is precious, and he cannot leave home for too long, otherwise the three little ones at home will cry again.

Turning around, he went to the Dongmencang Siheyuan again.

Jibuchu and her mother have already gone back, saying they are not used to staying here and will come back to live here after the Spring Festival.

In fact, this is quite understandable.

Living here, her mother couldn't even see anyone to talk to.

What's the point of walking around with your neighbors if you don't even know them?

After all, Jibu Chuhe just moved here not long ago, and the neighbors don’t even know him yet.

In addition, there are basically workers in material factories near this house.

Originally, when this house was vacated, many people made plans.

Naihe has been vacant for several months, and finally the peaches were picked by Jibu Chuhe. Can the neighbors not have any objections?

Of course, no one is a fool.

I’ve already inquired about it, and Jibu Chuhe is a financial accountant who specializes in managing money, so I can’t afford to offend him.

Not to mention, Fan Guodong, the head of the materials factory, was covering her back, so everyone had nothing to say.

Therefore, some emotions can only be buried deep in my heart.

If Jibu Chuhe loses power one day, it may become the trigger.

However, who can tell what will happen in the future?

Under the cover of night, Zhou Jimin was playing a basketball game with Ji Bu Chuhe.

There may have been no games for many days, but today’s game actually had an overtime.

After the game, the two took a shower, changed the sheets, and then lay down again.

"The fruit stall is getting bigger again?"

"Disgusting."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Jimin started talking about her parents again.

The matter of advanced maternal age is dangerous, but there is no way to prevent it.

So we can only find ways to take good care of our bodies.

"Don't worry."

Holding her tightly in his arms, Zhou Jimin whispered:

"Leave this matter to me. I'll leave you something good later. You put some in the water glass you give your mother every day."

"Remember, you must watch her finish drinking. Don't put too much water in the water glass, just half a cup is enough."

"As long as you keep drinking it every day, I guarantee that your mother will be fine."

"Really?"

It's not that she doesn't believe it, it's just that it's amazing.

Although she didn't know what it was, she also understood that it should be very precious.

I really owe this man so much, how can I pay it back?

After leaving Dongmencang Siheyuan, Zhou Jimin returned to Nanjianzi Hutong. As soon as he arrived near the door of his house, he saw three little ones squatting at the gate, playing listlessly with Wangcai and the others.

"Xiaohua, what are you doing at the door?"

When he reached the gate, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qingxian and the others stumbled towards him.

The three little ones all opened their little hands with happy expressions and called daddy.

In this situation, Huang Xiaohua doesn’t need to say anything.

It was designated that three little guys were so worried about him that they ran to the door to block him.

"Daddy, please go back quickly. It's already so late."

Holding one on one side and two on the other, Zhou Jimin didn't mind the trouble, so he picked them all up and walked inside.

It's almost ten o'clock now, so late and still so cold.

If it weren't for the fire basin nearby, Zhou Jimin would have cursed.

He did not blame Huang Xiaohua. After all, at home, sometimes Ding Qiunan could not always make the three little ones obedient.

How can one little kid who is over two years old and two little ones who are only over one year old be obedient?

Back inside, Ding Qiunan was making clothes.

"You don't even care about the children, but you are still making clothes here?"

Hearing his voice, Ding Qiunan said angrily:

"The three children have been spoiled by you. When have they ever listened to my words? I am too lazy to take care of them. You can take care of it yourself."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, okay?"

Zhou Jimin followed her words and said:

"Xiao Xian, go and comfort mom, she's angry."

The three little guys were put down by him, and then they ran around Ding Qiunan very obediently.

Hug your thighs, hug your waist, and softly say, "Mom, be good, don't be angry anymore. If you're not angry, you'll be a good boy."

Ding Qiunan was completely out of ideas.

What else can be done?

They are all our own children, so we can’t really beat them, right?

She couldn't bear to let go of such a lovely child.

As a result, she just told the children that she was not angry anymore.

The three little kids all looked at their father, "Dad, mom is not angry anymore, can we stop coaxing her?"

Poof!

Zhou Jimin couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed directly.

Qin Jingru and Huang Xiaohua, who had just opened the door from outside, couldn't help but feel happy.

Ding Qiunan herself had a dark face, and the next second, she couldn't help but laugh.

I was really speechless by these three little brats.

Give the three of them a gentle slap on their little butts.

"You all go to sleep in the west bedroom with your father tonight, you heartless children. Fortunately, you are still a piece of flesh that fell off my body. Huh, I hurt you in vain."

Sister Zhou Qingxian suddenly said:

"Mom is wrong. Dad said that we all picked it up from the trash can, not a piece of meat that fell from your body."

The two little guys, Sleepyhead and Little Little, were shouting "yo yo yo" meatily from the side, which was very similar to rap, which made Zhou Jimin laugh endlessly.

The little kid who talks like children can be happy sometimes.

Huang Xiaohua and Qin Jingru were both laughing so hard that they didn't even bother to give their three little ones a bath.

At this time, Ding Qiunan almost ran away.

"Yes, yes, your father picked you up from the trash can. You were not born by me. Go aside and don't disturb me making clothes."

Zhou Qingxian pulled her younger siblings, looked at her father, and said:

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"Dad, mom is angry again, should we continue to coax her?"

Okay, can you still become addicted to coaxing people?

The cheerful atmosphere in the room seems to be unstoppable.

After laughing for a while, Zhou Jimin personally bathed them and applied talcum powder and baby essence milk to them.

The temperature in winter is dry. If you don't apply some essence on them, their delicate skin will not be able to block the cold Siberian wind.

Put the three of them in the children's beds respectively, cover them with quilts, and let them sleep quickly.
To be continued...