Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 877 - 877 The resemblance between this father and so

Chapter 877: The resemblance between this father and son in Chapter 878 is uncanny. Chapter 877: The resemblance between this father and son in Chapter 878 is uncanny. ng Yunhan said with a smile, “Dad, I’m fine; your daughter’s doing great. There’s nothing wrong at all.”

Seeing his daughter’s voice unchanged and her face smiling, Old Zhao finally felt at ease.

“As long as you’re fine, that’s all I care about. Dad is relieved now,” he said. He had indeed been scared out of his wits at the ti.

Now, seeing his daughter safe and sound before him.

He was reassured, thoroughly reassured.

ng Yunhan said with an apologetic tone, “Dad, I’m sorry for worrying you.”

“Dad, Hanhan, let’s go inside to talk; it’s cold out here.” The weather in the United States was quite different from that in Kyoto. Yun Hao was worried his wife might catch a chill, suggesting they move the conversation indoors where it was definitely warr than outside.

“Alright, let’s talk inside, inside. I’ve just sent Little Huzi off to school.” Old Zhao was aware of the cold as well.

ng Yunhan had forgotten what day of the week it was.

Having been unconscious for a few days, she had lost track of ti, and her sense of the date was completely thrown off after playing the role of a beggar for several days.

Once inside, Old Zhao asked, “Hanhan, it’s good you’re back. You haven’t eaten yet, have you? Dad will make you sothing to eat; you guys rest for a while first.”

In Kyoto now, things like dumplings could quickly freeze if left out in the yard after being made, and he would then cook up so of the cured at he had prepared.

“Ahao, help Dad cook; I’m going to rest in my room for a bit.” She was genuinely a bit tired. For so reason, as soon as she got ho and relaxed, the fatigue set in.

“You go and rest in your room. Dad definitely kept the kang bed warm for you.”

ng Yunhan nodded.

Old Zhao had been eagerly waiting for their return, and the kang bed had indeed been kept warm the entire ti.

With no central heating available in Kyoto, in the dead of winter, hos had to keep their traditional stoves lit; otherwise, the cold could indeed make one ill.

Xiaohu found it strange when his dad ca to pick him up because his father had never done so before.

“Dad, you’re here!”

The teacher could tell at a glance that Yun Hao, clad in a military overcoat, was a soldier, and a handso one at that. He glanced back and forth between Xiaohu and his father, noting how much the father and son resembled each other.

“Let’s go!”

Carrying his backpack, Xiaohu looked up at his dad, “Dad, didn’t mom say you were on a mission? How co you’re back so soon? Did mom co back from her business trip as well?”

Yun Hao didn’t stop walking, “You’ll find out when you get ho.”

Xiaohu’s eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, “Mom must be back, she must be back, I get to go on holiday in just two days.”

So excited about a two-day holiday?

“Mom’s tired from her business trip; don’t pester her, alright? You’re a little man now, and you have to protect mom, not make trouble for her, got it?” Whenever Yun Hao had a chance, he would remind Xiaohu about this.

Xiaohu nodded earnestly, “Dad, don’t worry, I’ll protect mom.”

Yun Hao nodded with satisfaction, “When dad has ti, he’ll take you to the military base to play.”

Xiaohu had been to the military base and said with excitent, “Dad, can I watch you train? You guys are so cool; mom and I saw you last ti.”

“Of course, you can, but you have to be a little man first.”

Xiaohu smiled and promised, “Dad, I am a little man.”