Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland-Chapter 298 - : This kid is so heavy, wife should hold him less! _1

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Chapter 298: Chapter 298: This kid is so heavy, wife should hold him less! _1

Little Huzi was very excited when he heard his mother’s voice.

“Yi Ya Yi Ya…” he babbled incomprehensibly.

“Hanhan, school is over.” Old man Zhao pushed Little Huzi out from his room.

He looked at Yun Hao, thinking back to noon when he returned pushing the stroller. Knowing that Little Huzi needed a nap, he thought it would be a good time for the father and son to bond. Little Huzi fell asleep quickly, and when Ahao was about to go out, he told him about his plans. As soon as Ahao stepped out, Little Huzi woke up, and he quickly dressed the child.

“Little Huzi, how long did you nap today? Did your father stay with you while you slept?” Meng Yunhan was about to pick up Little Huzi.

Yun Hao, however, quickly picked up Little Huzi instead, “Wife, go cook.” This child is so heavy; it’s better if the wife holds him less!

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Little Huzi stared at Yun Hao, not thrilled. This man is strange: he doesn’t let me talk to mom.

I want mom, I want mom, I want mom.

As if sensing a crisis, Little Huzi reached out to be picked up by Meng Yunhan.

“Mom…mom…” he uttered, his words unarticulated.

When Yun Hao looked at Meng Yunhan, his tenderness was almost tangible. “Wife, go cook, I’ll play with Little Huzi.”

Meng Yunhan glanced between the father and son, “Alright then, I’ll go cook.”

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Meng Yunhan thought, they must have not seen each other in a long time. They used to play together, and Ahao even made Little Huzi laugh.

Meng Yunhan, however, forgot that Little Huzi was smaller back then, and Yun Hao, who had been with his son for over a month, had some feelings. But as time went by, Meng Yunhan’s attachment to Little Huzi grew, and she frequently showered him with affection, which sparked some discontent.

Yet, Yun Hao never showed any of this in front of Meng Yunhan.

When he was at home, he used fostering a father-son relationship as the reason.

Old man Zhao, from experience, saw through this, but said nothing.

His son-in-law caring about his daughter was something he, as a father, was glad to see.

Meng Yunhan confidently left to go grocery shopping.

She didn’t find pork but managed to purchase a chicken, a fish, and some eggs.

Meng Yunhan made chicken stew, adding some health-boosting herbs, and made fish slices with the fish.

Yun Hao, on eating the chicken stew again, was reminded of that year when his wife first followed him to the army and cooked many delicious meals for him, causing his typically slim body to gain some weight.

“This fish that Hanhan made is very authentic.” Old man Zhao remarked. He felt vigorous from having his daughter and grandson with him. His body was healthier, and he had gained some weight and strength after the New Year. He seemed more lively.

Of course, Meng Yunhan’s Well Spring Water was to thank for this.

“Delicious, I can eat three bowls of rice with this fish alone.”

Throughout these years, Yun Hao had learned quite a bit about Meng Yunhan’s habits, especially when it came to food. His wife’s cooking was incredibly delicious, which was not a mere compliment, but a fact.

Meanwhile, Little Huzi held a chicken leg and was munching on it. He handed another chicken leg to Old man Zhao, and two more small chicken legs were served to Meng Yunhan by Yun Hao.

He then proceeded to gnaw on a chicken paw.

“Eat slowly.” Meng Yunhan wiped Little Huzi’s mouth with a handkerchief.

Seeing him savoring the chicken leg, Meng Yunhan could only shake her head in amusement.