Zhou Zhiwen really couldn't communicate with his wife, so he went downstairs and went out with a basket of vegetables.

"Zhou Zhiwen, come back to me and make it clear."

"Mom, you're enough!"

Zhou Wanqiu stopped Zeng Hongying and said, "Dad has agreed to go shopping for vegetables. Why are you still holding me? You and Dad have been so many years, but you still don't know what kind of person he is?"

"Forget it, my dad and I should go out to buy vegetables together. You can clean up at home."

"But Wanqiu..."

"Okay, stop talking. Do you want Xia Tian to come back and see the chaos at home? This matter is stopped, that's it."

So, Zhou Wanqiu and Zhou Zhiwen went out to buy vegetables together, leaving Zeng Hongying alone to clean up the steamed rice at home.

When the aura in Zeng Hongying's heart calmed down, she stopped making trouble.

After buying the vegetables, the family sat at a large table of food and waited for the summer to come back.

At around two o'clock, Xia returned to Wangyue Mountain Villa.

"I'm back, husband, go wash your hands and have a meal."

Zhou Wanqiu came up immediately and hugged Xiatian.

Looking at my virtuous wife, then at my father-in-law and mother-in-law who were busy in the kitchen, and finally at the big table of hot meals prepared on the table. It was very cold outside, but at this time Xia Tian’s heart was very warm.

No matter how hard or tired a man is outside, he can eat a bite of hot meal when he returns home and have his family waiting for him at home. That is really a very happy thing.

Xia Tian couldn't help but think of the home in the north, the cold and emotional home.

For a moment, Xia Tian felt sad.

"Wife, mom and dad, it's so late, why don't you eat first?"

"We are not waiting for you to come back to have a meal together, and we eat late in the morning, so we are not very hungry!" Zeng Hongying brought a large pot of pickled fish to the table: "You are coming back from a long distance, you must be hungry, hurry up and wash your hands and have dinner."

"Um."

Xia Tian washed his hands as soon as possible, and then helped to bring the food to the table, and the whole family started eating happily.

During the meal, Zhou Wanqiu and the others did not deliberately ask Xia Tian what she had experienced in Japan. They knew in their hearts that asking would only add unnecessary pressure to Xia Tian.

The only thing they want to see is to come back safely in summer.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Didn't you ask?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhiwen was always absent-minded when he was having dinner, Xia Tian couldn't help but say something more.

Zhou Zhiwen hurriedly said, "No, it's too cold these days, and my body is a little uncomfortable, so I can't eat much."

"You have to pay more attention to your health." Xia Tian said caringly.

Zeng Hongying looked at Zhou Zhiwen with contempt and said, "Xia Tian, ​​don't listen to him talking nonsense. He just didn't see his little lover, and he was heartbroken. Look at this dead old man, he is so old, and he still wants to go out to play with flowers and plants."

"Zeng Hongying, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, why are you still afraid that I will say no? If you have the ability, don't do it. Are you still afraid that people will say it if you do it?"

"I, Zhou Zhiwen, acted well and sat upright!"

Zeng Hongying slapped the chopsticks on the table: "You can sit upright, Zhou Zhiwen, just pat your conscience and say, are there any ghosts in your heart?"

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