Perhaps because of her bulging belly, her mother's walking speed was much slower than usual. Before she arrived at the kitchen, her father made a "shhh" gesture to her grandmother, meaning that she should not tell her mother about this.

Grandma nodded, and she knew in her heart how unreliable this matter was, but she told her mother that she had to attack her father in person, which was a bit unfair to her father, so it would be better to let him try it.

"What are you talking about, mom." Mom slowly walked into the kitchen and looked at the two people who had just whispered.

The father quickly walked forward with a smile, holding his mother's waist and holding her onto the stool:

"Wife, what else can I talk to my mother? It depends on your belly getting bigger day by day. I want to ask you to buy more vegetables and eat some good food tomorrow."

The mother glanced at her father:

"How big is this belly? What kind of delicious food should I want? It's better to save some money. It's not easy for us to make money."

"That's not possible. This child is a big deal. You both have to make up for it well, so you can't neglect it."

The father looked at his mother's belly. In fact, he knew the risks of doing this. But now money is the most important thing for the whole family. Not to mention the distance, the family has three people now, and in a while, it will be four. If he still lives with a small salary like he is now, his children will live such a life with him in the future. He enjoyed the favor of wealth when he was a child, but let his children feel the torture brought by poverty?

No, I am a man, and I must try it this time for this family and my wife and children.

When my mother saw her father who was looking down and pondering, she was about to ask him what was wrong, but she saw her father look up and say:

"The food is ready, let's go to have a meal quickly, I'm almost starving to death."

After saying that, my father stood up and ran to the stove, opened the lid of the pot, and took out a plate of small fish. Although he couldn't afford the big fish, my grandmother would always go to the street to buy some small fish to satisfy my father's cravings. Although it was not as comfortable as eating big fish, my father was satisfied.

My father took out his favorite dish and ran to the dining table in the courtyard to put it down. The plate was a little hot. As soon as my father put down the fish, he blew his fingers for a long time.

My mother and grandma brought the dishes to the table one after another, but they were a little smarter than my father. Each of them took a small piece of cloth to serve. My father did this on purpose. In order to hide the embarrassment of the scene just now, he was afraid that my mother would continue to ask questions, so grandma couldn't help but say it out.

While grandma was returning to the kitchen to serve the last dish, father rushed up and ran to grandma:

"Mom, don't shake it out for me."

Grandma walked straight into the kitchen without looking back:

"Okay, I understand, hurry up and have dinner."

My father served a bowl for himself and another bowl for my mother. He happily brought it to my mother.

"Hey, Xu Mingfeng, what happened to you today is so happy."

My father stuffed a small fish into his mouth:

"It's nothing. I heard a worker on our construction site tell a joke at noon. Now I want to laugh when I hear it."

My mother looked at her father with a silly look and asked:
Chapter completed!