Chapter 309

Many people in the live broadcast room witnessed this unique boasting conference.

The family of four, young and old, were all happily praising each other in various ways, especially when praising the children who were sitting upright and well-behaved on the small stool, they were particularly attentive and even their vocabulary became straightforward and rich.

The audience couldn't help but move their fingers to record the scene because of the praise. Some people even wrote down every cheesy and non-repetitive compliment, as if they were ten times more serious than when they were listening to lectures in school.

After the praise meeting ended successfully, the family has decided that for the next period of time, they will follow Mianmian's idea and pick her up to set up a stall near the kindergarten and primary school to sell toys. The two elderly people will have to leave one at home to take care of their daughter. By the way, they can take turns to have a day off, so they don't have to work hard around the trash cans every day.

But if this happens, it will become extremely difficult for Yunmian to set up the stall alone.

Chen Fanghua held her granddaughter in her arms, feeling distressed and guilty, but she could not stop Mianmian because they were too poor. Six years of poverty had actually collapsed the beams on the roof of this small home. She and her husband could neither move to another room nor throw away the beams, so they could only try to support the heavy beams with their old bones at one end each.

Listening to grandma's guilty apology, Yunmian lay in her grandma's arms and shook her head obediently, "Grandma, it's not hard. I'm sitting on a small stool and I'm not tired at all."

After comforting her grandparents, Yunmian curled up in her mother's warm embrace when she went to sleep at night, resting her head on one of her mother's arms, clinging to her like taffy.

Yun Mujin had long been accustomed to her daughter's strange and domineering sleeping position. After bending her arms and holding the little girl in her arms, she gradually slowed down her breathing and fell into a deeper and darker sleep.

The gradually whitening sky outside the window awakened Yunmian from her bizarre dream.

She climbed out of the bed in a daze, hugged one of the big bear's paws, with her messy hair on her head, and yawned loudly with her eyes closed.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Yunmian fell back into the quilt, rubbed herself with her eyes closed, and fell into her mother's arms. With her eyes open, she accompanied her mother to sleep and stared blankly.

Mommy's arms smell so good~

Mommy sleeps soundly too~

Yunmian lay beside her mother. She didn't know why, but the more she watched her mother sleep, the happier she became. She grabbed the big bear's furry paw and held it in her arms. She couldn't help but bite it.

I couldn’t kiss my sleeping mother and wake her up, so I could only bite the poor soft big bear!

After sleeping with her mother for a while, Yunmian got up and secretly closed the curtains. This was not to block the bright light of the day, but because she was afraid that the sun that had already appeared would shine through the window and warm her mother's body, thus waking her up quickly.

Yunmian got out of bed quietly and said good morning to the system uncle who was squatting on the shelf outside. Then she ran to another shed and squatted by the stove to watch her grandparents busying around.

Today, grandpa went to pick up trash and grandma stayed at home to take care of mom.

But before grandpa left, he cooked some fragrant porridge in the pot, and put crushed peanuts in it. The red skins of the peanuts floated lightly on the white rice porridge, making everyone in the live broadcast room who were drinking nutrient solution drool early in the morning.

It's really strange. They see other players as rich as a country and eat delicacies from land and sea without being so greedy. Why is it that for Mianmian, an ordinary pot of porridge can make them send countless barrages of comments and wail about being hungry?

In the end, everyone agreed that this must be Yunmian’s fault.

If she hadn't squatted by the pot like a puppy early in the morning, eagerly waiting for a mouthful of porridge, and kept sniffing the aroma of the porridge with her nose, making an intoxicated and eager expression, how could they be so unrestrained? ?

It’s all Yunmian’s fault!

The culprit didn't know how many people were staring at the pot of porridge like her, swallowing their saliva eagerly. She shook her head and said to the ball of light above her head: "Uncle, can't I pick the stars in the sky and give them to my mother?"

She was still naively dreaming about last night. When she thought about the day when she could put the stars in her mother's hands, she was full of longing for the future!

System: "...You can't pick the stars in the sky, but Mianmian can fold a star for her mother. She should be very happy."

Yunmian walked away from the pot, squeezed next to her grandmother, and washed her face and brushed her teeth carefully. After brushing her small white teeth clean, she muttered quietly: "If only I knew Guanyin Bodhisattva~"

system:"???"

A bunch of huge question marks popped up on its forehead unconsciously. It seemed that it couldn't keep up with the host's jumping thoughts. It was stunned for a long time before asking her doubtfully: "Why?"

Yunmian: "This way I can ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to help me get new eyes for my mother, and I can also ask Him to help me pick the most beautiful star!"

system:"……"

This is not some intermediate or advanced world with fairies, gods, ghosts and monsters. Aren’t you a little too fanciful, kid?

The whimsical child was soon brought back to his senses by his grandmother, and his grandmother used her legs to fix the child on a small stool. With his back to his grandmother, he let the old lady comb his hair carefully and tie it into a small bun with a comb with several broken teeth.

This is a small rubber band that Chen Fanghua bought at a night market stall a few days ago. It is specially used to tie the hair of her daughter and granddaughter. Although it is disposable, it can usually be reused two or three times and it will not break as long as you don't use too much force.

The main reason is that the weather is gradually getting warmer, and tying your hair up can keep you cool and make you look energetic, especially for little girls like Mianmian. Tying a small bun at the back of your head will make you look super cute!

"Thank you grandma~" Yun Mian smiled sweetly, and kept reaching back to touch her hair. But she was afraid of messing it up, so she only touched it lightly with her fingers carefully, looking very precious.

"Be good, go call mommy to come out for dinner." Chen Fanghua purred over her granddaughter's head, coaxing the child out of the slightly stuffy shed.

The door was opened, and the morning sun and cool breeze rushed in, blowing away the steam in the house, and the fragrance instantly spread everywhere.

Yunmian followed the aroma of food into the room, and then she lay beside the bed and gently poked her sleeping mother with her fingers.

My grandparents said that my mother lost her eyesight because she was hurt by a bad guy in the past, and she was unable to rest and recuperate after giving birth to her, so her health was very poor and she needed to make up for a lot of sleep every day.

But Uncle System said that in addition to this reason, some people who become blind later in life like to sleep.

Because dreams are a colorful world, even if it is a nightmare, it will not be pitch black where you can't see anything, so they use sleep to escape from the reality where they are terrified and helpless every step they take.

After listening to what her grandparents and Uncle System said, Yunmian felt even more distressed for her mother.

"Uncle, my mother must love me very much." The child poked the quilt on his mother's body and said confidently: "I saw a lot of pregnant women in the hospital. When they touched the babies in their bellies through their clothes, they were super gentle. When I was in my mother's belly, my mother must have touched me often~"

She witnessed too many separations and deaths in the hospital. Even though Yunmian was only five years old before she died, she lived in the ward every day, saw many people coming and going, and heard many discussions.

She was not afraid of separation and death. The only thing that scared her to tears was one day when her mother pushed her in a wheelchair to play in the garden. She saw a group of nurses pushing a patient who was screaming and crying into the elevator next to them.

Mom said that it was a pregnant woman, a mother who was carrying a baby in her belly.

Yunmian asked her mother a lot of questions, but later she heard a nurse sigh and say that the aunt had died of heavy bleeding during childbirth.

When she heard those words, Yun Mian's blood seemed to freeze bit by inch, and her face turned pale with cold. She returned to the ward in a daze, and when she saw her mother sitting beside the bed and folding her hospital gown, she suddenly broke down and burst into tears.

Yunmian cried and staggered that day, saying sorry so many times to her mother. She didn't know how to express her fear and terror. She just trembled all over and huddled in her mother's arms, holding her mother's waist and belly tightly with her little hands, crying without saying a word.

From then on, almost every night before going to bed, she would curl herself up completely in her mother's arms like this to sleep more soundly.

"Uncle, I know it's very painful for mothers to give birth. They all cry in pain..."

But the mothers in that world and this world chose to give birth to her with great difficulty, and her mother also lost her eyes. Yunmian lay beside her mother, trying to get close to her and press her soft and tender cheek against her mother's warm cheek. But it seemed that no matter how close she got, she could not express her tender and pure love.

As if the little movements of the children poking her from time to time disturbed her dreams, Yun Mujin, who was originally sleeping soundly, frowned slightly, and then followed the movement and called her daughter's name in a hoarse voice: "Mianmian?"

"Mom!" Little Yun Mianmian jumped up with a start, then quickly climbed onto the bed and lay on her mother through the quilt, rubbing against her like a puppy, her voice soft: "Good morning, Mom. Grandpa has cooked such delicious porridge. Grandma asked me to wake you up for dinner. Are you hungry? Mom, mom, mom..."

Nine and a half out of ten sentences contain the sweet and soft call of "Mom" by children. It does not sound noisy at all, but rather it sounds like being immersed in sugar water, so sweet and sticky that it makes people smile unconsciously and their hearts feel warm and sweet.

The system was heartless and would not be soft. It just watched for a few seconds, then flew out while helplessly reminding the host: "Mianmian, although you are not heavy, but if you keep pressing on your mother like this, she will also be unable to breathe."

My boy, a kitten squatting on a human's chest through the quilt can make it hard to breathe, let alone a kid as big as you?

Yunmian climbed up in a hurry, and considerately helped her mother pat the parts that might have been crushed. But when her mother said it was okay, Yunmian couldn't help but hang on her mother again, and was reluctant to get down at all.

By the time she took her mother out to eat, the cute little bun that her grandmother had tied up in the morning had become messy again. Facing her grandmother's helpless gaze, Yunmian sat beside her mother, put her hands in her pockets and smiled innocently at her grandmother.

It wasn't me who messed it up, it just messed it up secretly~

Mianzai: (looking eagerly) Grandma, listen to me making up a story for you~

The next update will be at twelve o'clock, bobo.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution:

Tsurumi Yasushi 169 bottles;

90 bottles of walnuts for serious study;

Ning Chenjin 30 bottles;

Jinghong and Mumu 20 bottles;

Fish in the Stream, Floating Life, Lingqinjiu! 10 bottles;

Lotus root and pork ribs soup, loofah and shredded pork soup, 2 bottles;