time is with you

Chapter 54 Extra Story [-]: Spring Sleep and Awakening

"Which of you is Fu Hengguang and who is Mei Xiguang?"

The little girl Mei Jiu is six years old this year. Although she can speak Chinese very fluently, she looked at the twin brother opposite and searched her mind, but still couldn't find the right words to describe her mood at the moment.

The year before last, Mei Jiu's grandmother passed away, and last year Mei Liangjue was transferred from work. Both times coincided with the Spring Festival. After more than two years, she was looking forward to the second opportunity to return to Mei's house.

"Don't you know me?" She tilted her head and asked, "I'm sister Mei Jiu, I met you in the video before."

Seeing those two identical little faces raised up, one smiling, the other expressionless, not even bothering to move their eyelids, Mei Jiu suddenly had an answer in her heart, clapped her hands, "I got it! You are the boss , you are Xiaobao!"

"Call my sister!"

The boss Fu Hengguang yawned.

Mei Xiguang smiled brightly, "Hello, sister."

Mei Jiu directly crossed the table to touch his little face, "You're so good."

A soft "hum" came from the nose of the sleepy-eyed boss, and the other two listened to it, and there was no sound. He opened his eyes slightly in doubt, and saw four bright eyes shooting at him in unison. When he came over, he only moved the corner of his mouth slightly.

Mei Xiguang leaned his head on his brother's shoulder and "threatened" him in a low voice, "Mom said that good children should be polite... tonight she made dumplings and only gave them to good children. If you are not good, your share will be mine……"

"……elder sister."

"Good boy." Mei Jiu stretched out her hand without discrimination, but was avoided by Fu Hengguang's kid, and felt empty with one hand.

Another small face voluntarily pressed against her palm, Mei Jiu touched it contentedly, it was so soft and Q, I really wanted to take a bite.There was still some time before dinner, and the two children were sitting on the sofa chatting one after another. Mei Jiu told a lot of new experiences abroad. Nine asked down.

"Brother, why are you so smart!"

"Sister, you too! You know a lot!"

The siblings complimented each other, Fu Hengguang stretched his waist and sat up from the corner of the sofa, smiling harmlessly, "Sister, can you memorize the nine-nine multiplication table?"

"Of course!" Mei Jiu felt overwhelmed by being approached by this aloof younger brother, "Father taught me to get one by one..."

She successfully recited "Nine Nine 81".

Mei Xiguang clapped his hands vigorously, "That's great!"

"Then... sister, can you recite pi?"

Mei Jiu's smile froze at the corner of her lips, "What, what is pi?" Dad never taught her this.

"Oh."

Although there was only one single tone, Mei Jiu still felt that she was deeply despised by this younger brother, and her heart was overwhelmed.

"Pi is the ratio of the circumference of a circle to its diameter. It is a very, very long number." Mei Xiguang explained to her softly.

Fu Hengguang showed a very flat smile, "I can recite beyond 2000."

Mei Jiu gritted her teeth, "I can do it too!"

Fu Hengguang didn't speak, his eyes already said everything.

"Where's Jiujiu?"

At the dinner table, Mei Liangjue asked suspiciously when she saw that her daughter hadn't appeared.

Zhao Yu laughed and said, "In the room, they said they were going to memorize pi."

"This girl used to have people stare at her homework," Mei Liangjue also laughed, "When did you become so motivated?"

Zhao Yu shook her head.

"Call her out. Doesn't she like dumplings the most?"

On the other side, Fu Hengguang took a big bite of the dumpling, his cheeks were swollen, Mei Ran patted him on the shoulder, "Eat slowly."

He pouted his oily mouth, "Delicious!"

"Mom's dumplings are the best, the best in the world!" Mei Xiguang waved his hands, not to be outdone.

Looking at the two little babies who looked like jade carvings, Mei Ran was so sweet to her heart, but she didn't eat much, and just watched them eat.

Looking at this scene, Fu Shijin stretched out her hand to pay the balance. Now her eyes are full of her son, and she feels less and less existential.

But he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

Over the past two years, after the two brothers have grown up, they look more like him, but their delicate eyes are exactly the same as hers. Every time I see them acting like a baby with me, my heart softens suddenly. Come on?Even her mother, Fu Lanxin, reminded her many times that the child should not be spoiled too much.

The youngest son is smart and lively. Although the eldest son is a little lazy, he is not weaker than his younger brother in every way.

They are the crystallization of love between him and his beloved woman, and they are still so young, and their future life is still so long, he can't wait to give them all the good things in this world... As for those complicated principles of life, let's wait until they grow up. teach it.

Zhao Yu came back from the room and shook her head helplessly, "She said she won't come out to eat if she can't recite well."

Mei Liangjue laughed, "Then let's eat first and save some for her."

After dinner, the adults chatted in the living room, the children played hide-and-seek outside, and Aunt Zhou watched from the side.

Mei Hongyuan handed over the affairs of the Mei Group to a professional manager last year, and only retained the position of the president of the chamber of commerce. In his free time, he stayed at home to raise fish and flowers, and occasionally met old friends and went up the mountain to talk to his deceased wife. , the day is also considered comfortable.

It hurts the two little grandchildren even more...

"Grandpa, Grandpa!"

Tired of playing, Mei Xiguang ran over and lay on his lap, sweating profusely, rubbing her cheeks red and coquettishly, "I need to drink water."

Mei Hongyuan first wiped off his sweat with a paper towel, then poured a glass of warm water, and fed him one mouthful at a time, "Do you want more?"

There was a "click" and a wet kiss on the face, "Thank you, grandpa!"

I am used to the sudden changes in the shopping malls, but now at this age of caring for the rest of my life, having these two well-behaved little grandchildren makes up for many regrets in my life.

After drinking the water, the children ran out to play with their friends again.

Weng and his son-in-law began to discuss issues related to antique appraisal.

Mei Hongyuan said, "My friend gave me a green dragon and white jade statue, come and have a look in my study later."

Suddenly there was a "wow" sound outside the door. Fu Shijin recognized that it was the eldest son's voice, and immediately got up and ran out.

Aunt Zhou helped little Fu Hengguang up from the ground with a distressed face, "I ran too fast and didn't pay attention to the threshold under my feet, and tripped over it."

Fu Shijin squatted down and checked it from head to toe. Fortunately, it was just a patch of redness on his knees, nothing else.

"Hey, it's all my fault..." Old Aunt Zhou blamed herself.It would be such a pity if such a cute baby broke his face!
"It's okay, it's normal for children to play and bump."

Fu Shijin put down his son's trouser legs, rubbed his little face, "Don't cry."

Fu Hengguang pouted his small mouth. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his sister and younger brother watching. He sobbed and stopped his tears.

After the episode, the children lost their playfulness and went to find their parents.

Mei Ran and Mei Huiyuan were talking in the room, and the meeting was not over yet, so Fu Shijin had to take the two children to his father-in-law's study, and Mei Hongyuan was already waiting.

"This Qinglong Baiyu Zun is very old, and there are indeed some flaws..."

When Mei Ran came back, she saw a scene like this: two adults were studying antiques fascinatedly, and two children were lying on the desk not far away, playing for some reason.

She walked over to have a look, leaned on her waist and smiled.

Seeing her, the two children immediately threw away the things they had been playing with for a second, and threw themselves into her arms, "Mom!"

Mei Ran immediately hugged two little tabby cats.

The newly rubbed ink was splashed all over the place, the documents on the case were stained beyond recognition, a row of high-quality brushes lay in disorder, and some of them were bald. The clothes of the two little guys were also stained with ink, and there were two palm prints on their little faces, which were rare and symmetrical.

Fu Shijin also looked over when he heard the movement, his face changed slightly, and he walked over quickly.

He looked at the messy desk and the two sons who were also in a bad situation, and instantly understood what had just happened under his nose.

Mei Ran deliberately asked with a straight face, "Who started it first?"

"He!" The twins pointed at each other.

From the faces of their parents, they seemed to realize that they had done something wrong, and they lowered their heads in unison.

"Mom we were wrong."

Mei Ran suppressed a smile and continued to be serious, "What's wrong?"

The two brothers looked at each other blankly.

Fu Shijin pointed to the desk, "Who made this?"

Mei Xiguang blinked and quickly realized, "It's brother!"

Fu Hengguang slowed down by half a beat, "It's my brother!"

"Brother did it first!"

Fu Hengguang bit his lip, "It's me..."

Mom said good kids shouldn't lie and cheat.

"But," he added in a low voice, "my brother also has a share."

The two brothers said in unison, "Mom, I was wrong, I shouldn't have dirty the table."

"Mom said, what should I do if I do something wrong?"

"There will be punishment."

The two obediently stretched out their small hands, and Mei Ran tapped them three times, "I have memorized three ancient poems tonight, and I will check them tomorrow morning."

The two brothers nodded, and were taken by Aunt Zhou to wash their faces and hands. As soon as they reached the door, the little girl Mei Xiguang turned her head, "Mom, I think Dad is also at fault for this matter."

Fu Shijin was holding a cup and drinking tea when he was caught off guard and choked.

Mei Ran glanced at him, "What do you say?"

"You told Dad to let him watch us," he rolled his beautiful dark brown eyes, "but, he only cares about chatting with grandpa..."

What was left unsaid was particularly intriguing.

Fu Hengguang took the words seamlessly, "If Dad had been watching us, wouldn't we have made such a mistake?"

He added, "Grandpa taught us before, but it's my father's fault whether we raised him or not."

The child's eyelashes were still covered with teardrops after crying, but the expression on his face was serious when he spoke. Mei Ran finally couldn't help it, and broke the merit.

"So we all feel that mom should punish dad as well, and set a good example for us."

Mei Ran nodded, "It should be punished."

Mei Hongyuan hadn't laughed like this for a long time. He personally took the hands of the two little grandchildren and took them out.

There were only two people left in the room, Fu Shijin looked at her with burning eyes, and asked in a low voice, "How do you want to punish me?"

She looked up at him, and was about to speak, when she suddenly realized that the direction of his gaze was not in the right direction, and when she looked down, two small black handprints were imprinted on her chest...

In the next second, the person was hugged by his waist, "Let's go back to the room, you can think about it slowly... what kind of punishment is it?"

Half an hour later, the two brothers were lying on the bed refreshed, reciting ancient poems back to back, probably too tired from playing during the day, they fell asleep after a while.

Mei Xiguang was the first to wake up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he had not only been robbed of the quilt by his brother, but had also been pushed into a corner by him.

He rubbed his eyes, looked at his brother who was sleeping soundly with his arms and legs wide open, picked up the book from the bedside, and recited aloud, "Spring sleeps without awakening, I hear birds singing everywhere..."

Fu Hengguang was woken up.

The melancholy in Mei Xiguang's heart finally subsided a little, and he recited more vigorously.

But after reciting it for a while, there was no movement there again. He almost jumped up in anger when he saw it, and fell asleep with such noise! ?
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Hengguang finally woke up slowly. The two brothers found that their parents, who usually came over at this time, had disappeared, so they had to put on their clothes and get out of bed.

Could it be that the punishment last night was too severe?

The two lingered outside the bedroom door, they were not tall enough to reach the doorknob, so they could only put their ears to the door to listen to the movement inside.

The door was suddenly opened.

The two almost rushed to nothing, but fortunately they fell into a warm and strong embrace.

"father!"

Fu Shijin hugged them together, and the soft little arms of the two little guys wrapped around his neck from left to right, and each gave a good morning kiss, and there was a faint scent of milk.

"Dad, is Mom still up?"

"Well, I'm still sleeping." He closed the door falsely and carried them out.

"Dad, how did Mom punish you last night?"

Fu Shijin was stunned for a moment, and his smile deepened, "It's a very heavy punishment."

"How much does it weigh?" Fu Hengguang tilted his head and asked in a childish voice, "Does he recite ancient poems like us?"

Fu Shijin touched his forehead, "Have you memorized ancient poems by heart? Let me check."

The two children suddenly showed a look of "nothing to love".

Inside the house, Mei Ran was nestled under the quilt, and she could vaguely hear the crisp voice coming from outside the door, "...the sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers will fall."

She turned over, suddenly remembered something, felt her pulse with her wrist, and immediately sat up from the bed.

It's the end of the month, but the relatives who were supposed to come at the beginning of the month didn't come on time.

Should, should it be... again?
(End of this chapter)