Chapter 502: Chapter 502: Children have good memory, but they also forget quickly _1 Chapter 502: Chapter 502: Children have good memory, but they also forget quickly _1 She wanted to learn from her father when Ahao might return.
Out of consideration for not worrying her father, Ahao’s return home was something she had to speculate about.
“Little Huzi, daddy….”
“Little Huzi, look what mom brought you to eat.” Meng Yunhan showed what she was holding to Little Huzi, enticing him.
“Little Huzi, this is mommy, why don’t you call her mommy anymore?”
Meng Yunhan knew, she had been away for a month, Little Huzi must have forgotten her, because while children have a good memory, they also forget quickly.
When she left Little Huzi to find Ahao, she had anticipated this outcome.
“Little Huzi, I am your mom, mom.”
Little Huzi looked at Grandpa Zhao, and then at Meng Yunhan.
“Dad, this is fruit I brought back. Try it, it is fresh fruit preserved through a special method.” ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝗇𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅•𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝗇𝖾𝗍
Grandpa Zhao also found it strange, the fruit seemed as if it had just been picked from the tree, preserved through such a unique method.
“What about you guys?”
“We still have a lot.”
“Little Huzi, this peach is pretty good, do you want to eat it?”
Little Huzi, who had long been drooling, waddled towards Meng Yunhan, “Mommy, mommy….”
For the sake of food, Little Huzi finally started talking. In fact, he was still puzzled: why was the one before not his mother, while this one now was?
His little head was spinning.
“Dad, you try it too.”
Grandpa Zhao took over the peach from his daughter.
“Hanhan, why has it been so long since you came home?” He asked out of concern.
It turns out, one lie requires countless other lies to sustain.
“I was held up because of some things, those nasty affairs are not worth mentioning. School starts tomorrow.”
Grandpa Zhao thought of the start of the term, “Yes, school is starting.”
Grandpa Zhao suddenly realized his daughter had just returned and probably hadn’t eaten, had she?
She must have rushed back from her train ride right away.
“Hanhan, you haven’t eaten yet, have you? I’m going to cook something right now. How could I have forgotten? There’s nothing to eat aboard the train, you must still be hungry. I’m going to cook, you keep an eye on Little Huzi.”
Grabbing the peach, Grandpa Zhao went into the kitchen.
And there sat Little Huzi’s friends, holding a big peach with both hands, eating it bite by bite, extremely content.
Seeing his face covered in peach juice, Meng Yunhan’s heart softened. She took out a handkerchief and wiped her son’s face.
“Eat slowly, there is still a lot.”
She had plenty in her space, but she didn’t have an excuse to take them out. Sometimes she could only put it in pastries for her father and Little Huzi to eat.
Little Huzi showed a smile and held out the half-eaten peach for Meng Yunhan to eat.
Meng Yunhan shook her head, “Our Little Huzi is so young and already knows how to share, how wonderful.”
Meng Yunhan had taught her son before, you must learn to share when eating.
Yun Hao long waited for Meng Yunhan to return. Leaning on his walking stick at the front door, he felt reassured seeing the scene.
She’d raised their child beautifully, this fact he could not deny.
Marrying such an excellent wife, he, Yun Hao, had truly made a profit.
It must be his good fortune from a past life.
“Daddy…” Little Huzi observed Yun Hao and shouted.
Meng Yunhan had her back to Yun Hao, so she did not notice his arrival.
When she heard her son yelling, Meng Yunhan turned around and saw Yun Hao’s towering figure at the entrance.
Yun Hao was, as usual, indifferent, but noticeably better, “It has improved a lot, in a few more days we can remove the cast.”