Yi Chichi, a descendant of intangible cultural heritage embroidery, transmigrated into a small pitiful character of the same name and surname in the era.
Scumbag father and poisonous stepmoth...
Chapter 514 Like White Flour Buns
The two kids were terrified, one looked at their father and the other at their mother.
Old He and Mrs. Lei nodded at the same time, "Your aunt is right, foot odor and itching are indeed contagious."
That's how they got infected.
He An immediately said with a look of disgust, "Then Dad, don't leave your shoes in the house when you get home."
He Yunsong's face was full of displeasure, "Why, your father, my shoes are not suitable for entering the house, right?!"
“It’s not good to be contagious.”
He An had a good reason, "If it doesn't work, let mom and grandpa treat you."
This is a good idea, but it is useless for He Yunsong and others.
It's simple. Once it's cured here, it's contagious there again.
After all, they are either at sea or undergoing sea training, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating together with their comrades.
As long as one person has athlete's foot, it won't take long for a lot of people to get infected.
I'm used to it.
It’s also good to scratch your feet when they feel itchy and peel off the dead skin.
But he had to give his daughter face, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask mom or grandpa to help me treat it when I get home."
However, in He An's understanding, treating illness is a big deal.
Hearing this, the younger brother stopped watching and grabbed his father's hand and went home to get treatment.
He Yunsong, "...your brother doesn't want to watch it anymore?"
"Come back tomorrow!"
"Okay."
He Yunsong picked her up, said hello to Wen Shi and Yi Chichi, and left with the child.
Lei Zhou refused to leave, he didn't love his brother enough.
He touched the little face and hands, and enthusiastically urged Sister Lei to give him another brother like this, saying it would be fun.
Mrs. Lei chuckled, "I think you're the fun one. If you want to give birth, go ahead and do it yourself. I won't give birth."
Lei Zhou frowned, "Can a child give birth to a child?"
"cannot!"
"Then how can I give birth?"
I spat out a mouthful of water when I heard it. Does this naughty kid really plan to give birth himself?
Yi Chichi was also shocked, "You still want to give birth to a younger brother?"
"It's okay to have one if you can."
Lei Zhou was very methodical, leaving Mrs. Lei at a loss for words. "It's easy to have a child, but it's hard to raise one. You should wait until you grow up before considering this issue."
He didn't hit or scold him, nor did he say that he was having wild ideas. Instead, he talked to him in a reasonable and logical manner about the difficulties of raising a child and the responsibilities of being a parent.
Lei Zhou was frightened by his mother's explanation. When she finished, he was shocked and asked, "Is it so expensive to raise a child?"
As he said this, he looked at Yi Chichi.
Yi Chichi smiled and said, "Of course, raising a child is expensive. Look, my little brother is only three months old, and I've already spent a lot of money on milk powder, clothes, diapers, and so on for him."
She didn't say the exact amount, but Lei Zhou understood it was a lot of money.
He counted the pocket money he had saved and found that he couldn't even afford a can of malted milk, let alone milk powder.
Then he sighed and said, "I'll study first and make money after I get a job, then we'll talk about this."
He is not worthy of raising a younger brother.
However, "Aunt, can I still come over to play with my brother in the future?"
"Of course you can, as long as you don't mind that your brother can't talk or play with you."
"No, I love my brother."
His eyes sparkled as he looked at Wen Yi, and the fondness on his face made it clear at a glance that it was a genuine fondness from the heart, not an adult-like hypocritical fondness.
Mrs. Lei felt a little strange, "Why do you like your brother so much?"
"My younger brother is like a white flour bun."
He announced loudly and slurped his saliva.
Yi Chichi and Wen Shi immediately realized that the kid was greedy and wanted to eat white flour buns, but since he couldn't have them, he used their chubby little kid to quench his thirst.
After figuring this out, the two of them were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Mrs. Lei had a similar expression. She said helplessly, "Even though it looks like it, I'm warning you, don't grab your brother's hand and chew it when you get greedy."
"……good."
He didn't answer immediately and hesitated for a while.
There is no guarantee at first glance.
Mrs. Lei felt that while her child was still unable to control his cravings, it was best for him to stay away from Wen Yi.
She was really worried that one day the kid would suddenly grab it, smell it, and take a bite.
Thinking of this, she said, "It's getting late. I should go home and sleep. I have to go to school tomorrow."
Lei Zhou didn't want to leave, nor did he want to sleep, but his mother's authority could not be challenged.
So, in the end, he could only say goodbye to Wen reluctantly and was taken home.
It was indeed getting late at this time. After sending the Lei mother and son away, Wen Shi closed the door, then fetched water as if he was familiar with the place and gave Wen Yi a bath.
This job is Wen's mother's.
Yi Chichi and Wen Shi were afraid to bathe their baby. He was too small and too soft, as if he had no bones. It felt a bit difficult to start bathing him.
I was very panicked.
"Bring the big cotton cloth."
Wen's mother was very efficient in washing the baby. She dragged Wen Shi's back and head into the basin with one arm, and with the other hand she took a soft cotton cloth soaked in water and quickly wiped him. Then she wrapped the baby in the cotton cloth handed to her by Yi Chichi, wiped him dry, and then put on a jumpsuit.
After taking a shower, changing his clothes and putting on a dry diaper, Wen Yi's hands and feet were no longer restricted.
As soon as he was put on the bed, his hands and feet began to dance happily.
He kept making "oh" sounds in his mouth.
Yi Chichi and Wen's mother were teasing him while Wen Shi went to clean up the mess.
I also took a shower.
"Mom, go take a shower and go to bed. You're tired after a long day."
Wen's mother knew that the parent-child time had begun, so she got up and left without saying anything else.
"Be alert at night, don't fall asleep and crush the baby."
Before she finished speaking, she slammed the door.
Wen Shi curled his lips and muttered softly, "Mom worries about nothing every day."
"You should say this to Mom's face."
"I don't want to be beaten."
Wen Shi was very self-aware. If he dared to say this in front of his mother, he would be beaten up and would not be able to run away.
He is not itchy, nor does he want to lose face.
"By the way, wife, let me tell you something."
"What is it?"
"I'm going out tomorrow!"
"??? When will you be back?"
I wanted to ask him what he was doing, but when the words came to my lips I remembered his job and decided not to ask.
"I'm not sure exactly, maybe two or three days, maybe ten days or half a month."
Wow, that's a pretty long time span.
"Okay, just be careful out there. Do you want me to pack your luggage for you?"
"No, I can do it myself."
He pinched Wen Yi's little feet and kissed them, then got up and went to pack his clothes for going out.
Yi Chichi watched him busying himself and asked, "Are you going alone?"
"No, I'm with the political commissar and the others."
Yi Chichi finally put his mind at ease, knowing that he didn't need to worry about going out with his leader.
"Take two hundred dollars and go."
Wen Shi was folding clothes when he heard the voice. He looked up and said, "Two hundred? That's too much. What do I need to carry so much money?"
"Poor at home, rich on the road; when you are out and about, you have money in your hands, so you don't have to worry."
"I think..."
"I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel."
Yi Chichi didn't want to listen to his nonsense, "Just take it if I tell you to. If you can't use it all, bring it back. It would be so frustrating if you run into trouble and don't have money."
That's true.
When he heard this, he stopped struggling and obediently counted out two hundred yuan and put it away.