The day after the two children arrived at his house in his dream, his mother took them to buy new clothes, new shoes, and new schoolbags.

We also need to send them to school.

But she only bought him a little jacket and didn't take him to school.

Everyone was laughing at him for being mentally unstable, and his mother didn't want him anymore, which is why she was so good to her adopted son and daughter.

Xiao Bao thought angrily, "That's not how it is."

Last night I dreamt that two children came to my house. My mother was so kind to them, cooking delicious food for them and buying them candy.

But today, Mom only cooked delicious food for herself and bought her candy.

So this dream is a lie.

Even though I thought that way, the scenes in my dream felt so real.

Xiao Bao is so sad. His mother is no longer his mother alone.

Song Yanzhi had a nightmare in which her son stared at her coldly and said he hated her.

She woke up with a start, only to meet a pair of big, bright eyes.

She was startled, only then realizing that it was already daylight.

Xiao Bao sat on the edge of the bed, his hair a mess from sleeping, and there was still sleepiness in the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that she was awake, he suddenly turned his head and faced her with his backside.

Song Yanzhi was both amused and exasperated. What was this child up to this time?

When she got up, the male protagonist and his sister were already up.

The Song family doesn't raise pigs or chickens, so they have nothing to do.

Fearing that Song Yanzhi might have some thoughts about them just sitting around doing nothing, the two children got up early in the morning to clean.

The room was wiped clean.

In his previous life, Song Yanzhi witnessed this scene and felt an overwhelming mix of emotions, both moved and heartbroken.

They felt sorry for them and told them not to do that again.

Looking back now, they had such a hard life growing up, and everyone else treated them coldly, but they didn't seem to hate those people that much.

But why is it that he has never treated them unfairly, yet he wishes she were dead?

What kind of bad person is Song Yanzhi?

For breakfast, Song Yanzhi cooked millet porridge; a handful of millet is enough to cook a large pot.

I also made a few egg pancakes, and a simple and nutritious breakfast was ready.

I also boiled water and prepared the milk powder, planning to make a cup for my son to drink every day as milk.

If you can't afford milk, milk powder is still a more practical option.

"Xiao Bao, dinner's ready."

Song Yanzhi called out to her son and brought the porridge to the table.

Little Bao kicked his little legs and ran to the table, sticking his head out to look at it.

On the table were sticky porridge and egg pancakes, and in a cup next to them was sweet and fragrant water.

He sniffed hard, feeling like he'd smelled this somewhere before, but couldn't quite place it.

Xiao Bao looked around and saw that there were no children in front of the two new kids in the house, only in front of his own seat.

He immediately climbed onto the chair, sat down, and held his little spoon.

When Song Yanzhi came out with the bowl, he cautiously stole a glance at her expression.

Seeing Song Yanzhi looking over, he immediately turned his head to look elsewhere.

Song Yanzhi naturally noticed his little trick, but she pretended not to know, served him a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him, saying, "Eat."

After saying that, she thought of something and added, "After you finish eating, Mom will take you to buy clothes."

Xiao Bao paused for a moment.

His face was expressionless, but he ate much faster than usual.

Song Yanzhi found it amusing as she watched him sip the milk with his tiny, chicken-claw-like hands. After finishing, he squinted his eyes as if savoring the taste, then lowered his head and licked the rim of the cup clean.

They know how to enjoy life.

Then she thought about how, even after things got better in the future, Pei Tiantian would need to be coaxed to drink milk, and she still wouldn't drink it...

Song Yanzhi sighed.

Pei Jichuan quietly ate his meal with his head down, not looking at him much.

Pei Tiantian would occasionally cast envious glances at Xiao Bao. Although the porridge in her mouth smelled delicious, she would rather drink the milk in Xiao Bao's cup.

After Xiaobao finished his meal, Aunt Song was going to take him shopping for clothes. Xiaobao was so lucky.

If only she were Aunt Song's biological daughter.

It was already quite hot in May, so Song Yanzhi planned to take Xiaobao to buy new clothes and shoes.

His clothes were all made by her from scraps of fabric; they were old and the styles weren't very nice.

In her past life, the male protagonist and his sister came to her dressed in tattered clothes. Although she felt bad about spending the money, she dared not disregard her mother-in-law's words and took them to buy new clothes the next day.

Seeing Pei Tiantian looking enviously at those people wearing pretty dresses, she gritted her teeth and bought one for herself.

At the time, she was focused on giving her two children the best, and she treated the kindness their father had shown to Pei Yuchen as her own.

Therefore, Song Yanzhi felt that all of this was perfectly reasonable.

But now, it's none of her business.

Each person should repay their debt of gratitude.

After finishing their meal, Song Yanzhi led her son out the door.

Watching the mother and son walk out the door, Pei Tiantian said enviously, "Brother, Xiaobao is so lucky."

Pei Jichuan didn't say anything, quietly clearing away the dishes.

Pei Tiantian looked at the cup on the table and said, "I heard Aunt Zhou say that Xiaobao is an idiot. Could it be true? He has only said two words since yesterday."

Pei Jichuan stopped what he was doing and said in a deep voice, "Shut up."

Pei Tiantian was startled and dared not speak again.

Song Yanzhi led her son to the department store.

My son hasn't had any new clothes made in a year. Although he's small and thin, his clothes are still a bit too long, and his pants and shirts are all a little short.

The soles and bodies of the cloth shoes he was wearing had separated, and it wouldn't be long before his toes were sticking out.

Song Yanzhi wasn't dressed very well either. The nice clothes her family bought for her when she got married had all been borrowed by her sister-in-law, who was still in high school. They said they'd lend them to her for a few days, but they'd never returned them.

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