At 8:47 pm, Han Xiangning hurried back to her familiar yet unfamiliar home.

Regarding her return, Han Yu had all kinds of thoughts, and he was really worried about his daughter. In order to avoid terrible things happening, after dinner, he hid brooms, hangers and other things that might become "weapons" and put them away.

The teacups and piggy banks on my daughter's desk that could be smashed were also put away.

Workers Han and Director Xiang had already decided not to care if the sky fell, so they washed up early and went back to the bedroom to rest.

"Mom, why did you go to bed so early today?" After finally being transferred to work in Donghai, the family was finally reunited. Han Xiangning thought that her parents would be very happy and would sit in the living room waiting for her to welcome her, but it turned out that the house was cold.

It was deserted, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"We have to go back to Binjiang early tomorrow morning. We need to go to bed early today." Director Xiang made up his mind not to open the door. When he saw Han Worker trying to get up, he held Han Worker down.

Han Xiangning felt like an abandoned child. She stood by the door and said aggrievedly: "Even if I go back, there's no need to be in such a hurry. I finally transferred to the East China Sea and you all won't accompany me."

"You are almost forty, and you are not a child. If you don't have enough to eat at night, there is rice and vegetables in the refrigerator. Let Saner heat it for you."

"Okay, it won't affect your rest."

Han Gong felt a little uneasy and asked in his wife's ear: "Is everything going to be okay?"

"What can happen?" Director Xiang squeezed Han Gong's hand tightly and whispered: "Hanhan is her daughter, and she is the flesh that fell from her body. Even if she is beaten, she cannot be cruel."

"I'm worried that she can't control her emotions."

"Don't worry, there are three sons."

Today is a very meaningful day for this family!

Han Yu, who was doing homework with Han Han, felt that he couldn't ignore his senior sister so much. He just stood up and was about to go out to ask her if she was hungry and if she wanted to help her heat food. Han Han suddenly pushed away his chair and ran into the living room and jumped into her.

She hugged her mother tightly and shouted with great joy: "Mom, you are finally transferred here. We can finally be together every day. I am so happy!"

Han Xiangning was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Really?"

"What's true?" Hanhan let go of her hand and ran over to open the shoe cabinet: "Mom, sit down first and I'll help you get your slippers!"

"I still need to change my shoes." Han Xiangning didn't expect her daughter to be so well-behaved and sensible, so she felt warm in her heart, so she walked over and sat on the sofa.

"Mom, you must have walked a lot today. Don't move. I'll help you change."

"Will you help me change my shoes?"

"The teacher said that Korean children have to wash their parents' feet. Why don't I help you change your shoes?"

"Hanhan, you have really grown up and become sensible." Han Xiangning had never enjoyed such treatment, and she was so moved that she suddenly wanted to cry.

Hanhan quickly helped her mother put on slippers. She didn't even bother to wash her hands, so she ran to help her mother pour water. Thinking that there was fruit in the refrigerator, she ran over and got two apples.

"Mom misses you too. I have thought about you every day for these years, and sometimes I can't even sleep. Now I'm fine. Mom will be with you every day in the future and never be separated from you again." Han Xiangning doesn't mind anyone who has dirty hands.

My own daughter, holding her daughter in tears.

"Mom, don't cry. If you cry, I want to cry too."

"Okay, let's not cry. We should be happy today."

"I'll wipe it for you."

"OK."

Before, I was a little worried that my daughter was brought up by an old man and had no relationship with me. Now it seems that the previous worries were unnecessary. Han Xiangning subconsciously looked up at Han Yu, his eyes were full of relief and pride, but there was blood on his face.

Thicker than water, my daughter is definitely good to me.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Han Gong hid in the bedroom and heard clearly. He quickly pulled up the quilt and covered his head. He chuckled and said: "This girl is so clever that she has learned how to flatter!"

Director Xiang couldn't help but laugh. He hid under the quilt and said with a smile: "She has a guilty conscience when she shows her courtesy for nothing."

From the moment he learned that his mother was transferred to Donghai, Han Han was thinking about how to deal with it.

Facts have proved that my mother is not difficult to deal with. She asked while the iron was hot: "Mom, have you been transferred to the Donghai Transportation Bureau?"

Han Xiangning finally understood what it means to have a woman, and everything is possible. She hugged her daughter and explained with a smile: "It used to be called the Transportation Bureau, but now it's called the Transportation and Port Administration. I have worked at the bridge construction site for several years, and my superiors originally wanted to arrange for me to fill the gap."

It’s a few months off, but the new unit is undergoing structural reform, and it’s the busiest time, so I can’t take a break for the time being, and I will start work officially the day after tomorrow.”

It’s okay to not be able to rest.

If I really give you a few months off, I will be miserable!

Hanhan breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his mother's arm and asked, "Mom, did the leader of your unit tell you to take care of anything?"

Han Yu was also very curious about this, and smiled and sat next to the two girls.

"In charge of organizational personnel," Han Xiangning picked up the water that his daughter helped pour, and after thinking about it, he added: "They said that I would be in charge of personnel, but I didn't know anyone when I first came here, and I didn't understand the situation of my colleagues at all, so I took the responsibility.

I will be mainly responsible for personnel training."

"Where is your unit?"

"No. 13, Zhongshan East 1st Road."

"No. 13, Zhongshan East 1st Road...Mom, your unit is on the Bund!"

"Well, it's in the customs building."

"The location of your unit is also great. Mom, when will you take me to see it?"

"Okay, but it will take some time. After all, I just transferred here. It's not appropriate to take you there now."

Hanhan thought about it and asked: "Then how will you go to work in the workplace in the future?"

Han Xiangning smiled and said, "Take the subway. It's very convenient."

Hanhan asked: "Will you always be on duty like you did in Binjiang?"

"It is definitely necessary to be on duty, but it should be guaranteed during holidays. Anyway, I can go home every day."

"That's good, but you can't be like dad, who has been transferred here and still can't go home every three days."

…

The two of them are like "sisters" reunited after a long absence. The more they talk, the closer they become, from work to clothing.

The people in Donghai are foreign-style, but Han Xiangning is a bit earthy. She hasn't bought much clothes in these years. When she went to work today, the leaders and colleagues didn't wear uniforms. Others didn't wear them very much. She couldn't wear them every day. She felt that her daughter's words made sense and made an appointment.

Let's go shopping together on the weekend to buy clothes.

A loving mother and a filial daughter!

Just when Han Yu thought the world was peaceful, Han Xiangning suddenly remembered something: "I almost forgot, you have done your homework today. Show it to me if you have done it well."

"It's been made a long time ago. I'll get it for you."

"Go to your room, don't say it in the living room, it will disturb your grandparents' sleep."

"oh."

I don’t know if I haven’t watched it, but my mood suddenly wasn’t as good as before.

The homework was all done, and the handwriting was neat, but the error rate was too high. My daughter got all the questions wrong even though they were very simple.

Thinking of how happy her daughter was to see him back, Han Xiangning took several deep breaths to calm down, sat on the edge of the bed and pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, I won't teach you how to do it. Come on, let's start from now on.

This question begins."

"Mom, it's so late today, and you just came from Binjiang. You must be very tired. How about we do it tomorrow?"

"Do today's things today, don't put them off until tomorrow. Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. You should understand this truth."

"All right."

The senior sister wanted to help her daughter with her homework, and Han Yu didn't want to disturb them.

He walked out of his daughter's room, closed the door gently, and just sat down on the sofa, ready to watch TV while waiting, when Han Gong opened the door and tiptoed out.

Han Yu stood up, chuckled and said, "Dad, don't worry, it'll be fine."

"Don't be too optimistic. What's wrong with you now." Han Gong was very worried about Han Han and patted his son-in-law on the arm: "Don't rush to sleep first, wait until Han Han finishes correcting the homework."

"OK."

As Han Gong expected, Han Yu had been watching TV in the living room for less than twenty minutes when the sound of banging on the table came from his daughter's room. Immediately afterwards, he heard his senior sister roaring inside.

"Mom, don't be angry, I was listening carefully just now!"

"Did you listen carefully? If you really listened, how could you have done something wrong again?"

"I didn't see clearly."

"You should see it clearly now, please redo it for me!"

"oh."

…

I am really afraid of what will happen.

The "mother's kindness and daughter's filial piety" just now are indeed only temporary.

Han Yu hesitated several times but resisted going in, because once he went in, the person being blamed by the senior would not only be Han Han, but also him, the unfit father of the child.
To be continued...