Chapter 432 1V2
"Do you know what holiday is today, little cutie?"

As soon as they met, Zhou Jing lifted the little girl who was rushing towards him high up.

"Mid-Autumn Festival."

The little girl was held in Zhou Jing's hands and made crisp giggling sounds.

Zhou Jing continued: "Do you know what to eat during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Mooncake, Dad is holding it too high!"

The little girl laughed happily when Zhou Jing lifted her above his head.

"Did your teacher tell you that the Mid-Autumn Festival is to commemorate Qu Yuan?"

Zhou Jing put the little girl down and said.

Yang Wenwen frowned and asked, "Who do we commemorate on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Oh, I got it mixed up. The Dragon Boat Festival is to commemorate Qu Yuan."

What Zhou Jing was thinking about at this moment was actually zongzi.

Yang Wenwen smiled and tidied the boy's clothes.

Zhou Jing put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist and said, "Who does the Mid-Autumn Festival commemorate? The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are on the Chinese Valentine's Day."

"Mid-Autumn Festival is not about commemorating anyone, it just symbolizes reunion."

Yang Wenwen felt like crying but had no tears. How embarrassing it was for her Chinese teacher like that.

"My memory is confused." Zhou Jing covered the little girl's eyes and sucked Yang Wenwen's lips, then separated them and let go of the little girl's eyes and said, "Did you eat the mooncakes, little cutie?"

"I ate it. It was delicious."

The little girl held Zhou Jing's waist and climbed up like climbing a tree.

"It seems that the mooncakes my mother bought this year are good. The ones in the red bag are made by my grandmother's family, and the ones in the white bag are made by my grandmother's family. They look the same, but the fillings are different."

Zhou Jing opened the trunk of the car and took out a mooncake, a beer box and a box of apples from a plastic bag.

"I should have known not to buy mooncakes. The school also gave me a box."

Yang Wenwen looked at what the boy took out and said.

"Every Mid-Autumn Festival, I eat two at the beginning for the sake of novelty, and then eat more to avoid waste."

Zhou Jing brought three mooncakes to Yulin City. He gave one to his cousin, one to Yang Wenwen, and one to BJ for Gu Jia and her mother to taste.

"Homemade ones look better. CC will try them when he goes back."

The little girl was greedy and her hands were groping in the mooncake bag, Yang Wenwen said.

"Try it first."

Zhou Jing took one for the little girl.

Yang Wenwen broke it into two halves and shared one with her daughter.

"Is the senior year going to evening study tonight?"

Zhou Jing held the apple box in one hand and pinched Yang Wenwen's butt with the other.

At this time, Yang Wenwen was wearing a short-sleeved top and a pair of black flared jeans, looking intellectual and gentle.

"Yes, senior high school students will have one day off for the Mid-Autumn Festival and three days for the National Day."

Yang Wenwen took the boy's arm and smiled.

Zhou Jing looked down at the little girl who was eating mooncakes while walking and said, "Did the little cutie cry in kindergarten recently?"

"No."

The little girl shook her head and said.

"I am much more obedient in school now."

Yang Wenwen touched her daughter's head and praised her.

"People like children only when they are obedient."

There was no one on the road. Zhou Nei put his right hand on Yang Wenwen's neck and pinched Yang Wenwen's face. Yang Wenwen's chubby face was white and delicate, making people want to take a bite.

The boy pinched his lips, and Yang Wenwen opened her mouth and gently bit a finger.

"See if your talking skills have improved."

Zhou Jing lifted the finger that was bitten by Yang Wenwen and said.

Yang Wenwen bit the boy a little harder, then loosened her grip and pinched the boy's waist and said, "Is it wrong?"

"What's wrong, brother?"

Zhou Jing said with a smile.

Yang Wenwen smiled and pinched the boy's arm again.

At noon, Zhou Jing went to Yulin City to invite his cousin for dinner. Yang Wenwen did not leave any food for them at home. It was time for the girl to have lunch. When she got home, she pestered Zhou Jing to play, and was taken to the bedroom by Yang's mother to rest.

"Try it, Mom."

Yang Wenwen put the three mooncakes that Zhou Jing brought on the plate and washed the three apples that Zhou Jing brought. There were grapes at home, so Yang Wenwen washed them and gave them to Zhou Jing.

Mother Yang came out of the bedroom, took out a mooncake, tasted it and said, "It's much better than the ones you buy, and the filling is quite rich."

"Pumpkin seeds, peanuts, sesame seeds"

Yang Wenwen counted what was in the mooncake filling.

"Dad, let's go out and play."

The little girl walked into the living room wearing Yang Wenwen's slippers.

"Dad just came back and is tired. Let him take a rest. Go take a nap and then go out and play."

Yang Wenwen said to her daughter.

After eating a mooncake, Yang's mother went to the bedroom to coax the little girl to take a nap.

“Any laundry that needs doing?”

Yang Wenwen picked up a grape and fed the boy one and said.

"No, I've washed it at home." Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen's neck and whispered, "I miss you so much, dear Teacher Yang."

"When she's naughty, she's even naughtier than CC."

Yang Wenwen patted the boy on the forehead.

"You treat me as your own child."

Zhou Jing bit Yang Wenwen's ear and said.

Yang Wenwen bit her lip and pulled the boy's ear.

Zhou Jing drank a glass of water and went to the bedroom with Yang Wenwen. When they got there, Zhou Jing put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist, walked to the window, pointed at the bank of the Yuxi River opposite the community and said, "The playground is being built on the river bank directly opposite the community."

"It's so close, what entertainment options are there?"

Yang Wenwen felt a special sense of happiness when she thought that she would be able to see the amusement park invested and built by Zhou Jing without leaving the house.

"Pirate ship, roller coaster, carousel, bumper cars, 50-meter-high Ferris wheel, everything that a normal amusement park has here."

Zhou Jing rested his chin on Yang Wenwen's shoulder, and his right hand reached into Yang Wenwen's clothes to pinch her slightly bulging belly.

"After the amusement park is built, this area will be the most lively place in the whole city."

Yang Wenwen has never seen a 50-meter-high Ferris wheel. In fact, Yang Wenwen has rarely been to an amusement park, let alone riding exciting rides such as a Ferris wheel and a roller coaster. She only played bumper cars with her daughter this year.

“It should drive up the surrounding housing prices.”

Zhou Jing was thinking about what other projects he could invest in in Yulin City.

Yu City has a good economic level, but its entertainment is backward and there is no comprehensive shopping mall. If Zhou Jing invests in Yu City in the future, he will probably start with entertainment, food, cinemas, shopping malls, food streets, etc.

"The prices of houses here will probably go up a lot." Yang Wenwen turned around, put her arm around the boy's neck and said with a smile, "Take a break."

"Well, I'll pick you up from Baoning Road after school tonight?"

Zhou Jing lay on the bed with his arms around Yang Wenwen's waist and let Yang Wenwen lie on him.

"Okay, have you bought the autumn clothes and long johns from BJ?"

Yang Wenwen thought so too. She leaned on the boy's shoulder, looked at his face, and a smile appeared naturally on her face.

"I went to buy it this time. The little cutie should be asleep, right?"

Zhou Jing kissed Yang Wenwen's lips lightly and said something meaningful.

Yang Wenwen understood what the boy meant, so she went to the next bedroom to check on her daughter. After confirming that her daughter was asleep, she came back and said, "She's asleep. Why don't we go to Baoning Road?"

Zhou Jing looked at the time. It was past one o'clock. Yang Wenwen had to go to school at six o'clock. She had to cook at four or five o'clock. There was no need to go to Baoning Road. So he put his arm around Yang Wenwen's waist and said, "Do you want to?"

"I give you**."

As long as she wasn't provoked, Yang Wenwen didn't care and would just endure it until the evening.

Zhou Jing nodded, put on his pajamas and went to take a shower.

Yang Wenwen gently locked the bedroom door, turned on the music on the computer, turned the volume down to a moderate level, and turned around to ask the boy what song he wanted to listen to.

"casual."

Zhou Jing didn't have any particular song he wanted to listen to.

Yang Wenwen randomly played her own playlist, turned to the bed, knelt on one knee, climbed onto the bed and came to Zhou Jing.

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, the hour hand keeps turning, tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, the drizzle splashes with water."

The bedroom is so warm with the melodious and pleasant music.

"How's your study going, little cutie?"

Zhou Jing pinched Yang Wenwen's face and said.

Yang Wenwen raised her head, put her hair back and said, "Not bad, both math and pinyin are top in the class."

"Have you decided what interest classes to enroll your child in?" "Not yet. I've just gotten used to kindergarten. The weather will get cold soon. I'll see next year!"

Yang Wenwen is not obsessed with enrolling her children in various extracurricular classes. If the children are interested, she will enroll them. If not, then forget it. It's enough for them to just learn what they should learn.

"It's the end of September, and it will be cold in another month."

The weather in the north becomes very cold by the end of October.

"Buy some thick clothes in advance, or I'll buy some for you to take to BJ tomorrow at noon."

Yang Wenwen said with concern.

"It's too much trouble to travel such a long distance. I'll buy it when I get there."

In fact, Gu Jia reminded Zhou Jing to buy it a few days ago.

Yang Wenwen stopped talking.

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After a long time, Yang Wenwen's cheeks puffed up and her throat rolled a few times. She went downstairs to the door and listened outside, then gently opened the door and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and wash her face.

Zhou Jing stretched and picked up the "Ancient God" next to Yang Wenwen's pillow. It was Zhou Jing's physical book.

In the past two years, the three books written by Zhou Jing have all been published as physical books, which have sold well and brought Zhou Jing considerable income. Yang Wenwen is not only Zhou Jing's writer backend administrator, but is also responsible for reviewing the physical books.

"Are you still planning on writing a novel?"

After washing her face and returning to the bedroom, Yang Wenwen looked at the boy and smiled.

"I want to write. I'll continue writing once the company's structure is settled."

In fact, Zhou Jing likes writing novels very much. If he didn’t start a business, writing online novels would be Zhou Jing’s favorite job.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the little girl woke up. Zhou Jing took the little girl and Yang Wenwen to buy groceries. After they came back, Yang Wenwen and her mother cooked while Zhou Jing played with the little girl.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Zhou Jing opened the little girl's book and said.

"There is no homework. The teacher asked mom and dad to tell us the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."

The little girl shook her head and said.

"I'll tell you a story tonight. My writing is getting better and better. Read along with daddy."

Zhou Jing looked through the little girl's homework book. The handwriting of the little girl was still full of childishness, but the progress was visible to the naked eye. Zhou Jing picked up a pencil, opened the exercise book, and held the little girl's hand to practice writing for a while.

“I want to paint.”

The little girl doesn't want to write.

“Write ten words and then draw.”

Zhou Jing held the little girl's hand and wrote each word ten times. After she finished writing ten words, he taught her to draw.

After dinner at around five o'clock, Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen took the little girl to Yushi College. During the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the freshmen were still in military training, and the freshmen only had a half-day holiday on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The three of them were not far from the playground, Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen were watching the students' military training.

The little girl was playing and accidentally kicked the ball in front of a square formation, but the dark-skinned instructor kicked it back.

"Remember how to salute? Salute to express your gratitude to the soldier uncle."

Zhou Jing said to the little girl.

The little girl faced forward and raised her right hand to her head.

"What a cute kid."

In the square formation, college students gave praises one after another.

The instructor looked back. The little girl's not-so-standard salute touched his tired heart. He felt deeply loved. Then he raised his hand and simply returned the salute.

"These students were fair and clean when I came here last time, but they got tanned in less than half a month."

Yang Wenwen said as she looked at the faces of the soldiers in the military training formation that were tanned by the sun.

"Do you think physical labor is harder or mental labor is harder?"

Zhou Jing asked with a smile.

"Physical labor is more tiring. Anyone who says mental labor is more tiring has never experienced hardship."

When Yang Wenwen was a child, her family farmed the land. It was not a pleasant experience to go out early and come back late, facing the loess and back to the sky. When she was busy, she did not have the freedom of farming as some people said. She could work as much as she wanted and could not rest when she wanted.

"you do not say!"

Zhou Jing helped his grandparents with farm work, and it was very hard to hoe the fields under the sun.

After walking around the campus for a while, the military training ended at six o'clock and the three went to the playground. The little girl kicked the ball freely on the plastic lawn, as happy as a little bird. Zhou Jing and Yang Wenwen accompanied the little girl to pick up the ball.

"If you kick it into this, you win. Each person kicks it ten times. Whoever kicks it in the most times wins. Mom will reward the winner with a bottle of Wahaha."

Zhou Jing came to a few meters in front of the football goal and demonstrated it once, then kicked the ball into the goal.

"come on."

Yang Wenwen kicked the ball back to Zhou Jing and said.

"I went first, it doesn't count, I'll start over."

The little girl was full of confidence. She put the ball under her feet and gathered her strength, but her kick went in vain. The little girl gathered her strength again and kicked the ball away, but it did not go into the goal.

"once."

Yang Wenwen picked up the ball and threw it back.

The little girl changed her position and finally scored the goal the second time. In the end, she scored five times out of ten.

"It's Dad's turn."

Zhou Jing took the ball and kicked it into the goal easily.

"once."

The little girl was counting on the side.

Zhou Jing continued kicking and scored the second time.

The little girl kicked the ball away from Zhou Jing and said coquettishly, "Daddy can't be so powerful."

"Dad is awesome. Losing is losing and winning is winning." Zhou Jing rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Can't you afford to lose?"

"Dad, please let me go."

"Okay then, go guard the white frame. If you can stop Dad, you win."

Zhou Jing asked the little girl to guard the door.

The little girl came to the goal excitedly.

"You can't stand inside this white line. If you stand inside, even if you block the ball, it will still count as a goal."

Yang Wenwen teaches her daughter how to guard the goal.

"1, 2, 3, kick it."

After the little girl stood up, Zhou Jing started to take the penalty kick. The ball flew over the little girl's head, drew an arc in the air and fell into the goal.

"Ah, Dad, you can't do this. If you do that, I won't play with you anymore."

The little girl looked back at the ball that fell into the goal, shook her head, and said with a silly look on her face.

"No one will play with you if you play dirty. Just guard the door well."

Yang Wenwen kicked the ball to Zhou Jing and turned to her daughter and said.

"I'll let you two, one guard the door and the other guard me."

Zhou Jing put the ball under his feet and said.

"Mom will help you guard the goal, you go over and grab the ball from Dad."

Yang Wenwen said while standing in front of the goal.

Zhou Jing wanted the little girl to guard the goal while Yang Wenwen stayed close to defend him. There were many college students on the playground at that time, so he stopped arguing with Yang Wenwen. It was inappropriate to do that with a child.

"If I get it, Dad loses."

The little girl used her hands and feet, kicking and grabbing in front of Zhou Jing.

"it is good."

Zhou Jing gently pushed the little girl away with one hand and kicked the ball to the right side of the goal.

Yang Wenwen put one hand on her chest and trotted to stop the ball before it entered the goal.

"Mom is so awesome."

The little girl said happily.

With Yang Wenwen guarding the goal and the little girl making a fuss, Zhou Jing lost the game 1V2. The little girl looked expectant and asked for a drink of Wahaha.

"I've already had yogurt today, I can't drink Wahaha anymore."

Yang Wenwen poured a basin of cold water on her daughter.

"I won."

The little girl looked at Zhou Jing with displeasure.

"Will you be good in school tomorrow?"

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's face and said.

"obedient."

The little girl nodded in agreement.

"Mom and Dad keep their words and you have to keep your words too."

(End of this chapter)