Zhang Siyu was involved in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she was in a small fishing village in the 1960s, as Cheng Zhenzhu, a widow single-handedly raising three children.
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"San Tiao, come with your brother. Mom wants to fetch water." Zhang Siyu carried the little guy off the stool.
Although she can hold it, she still wants to exercise the little one.
Peng San Tiao nodded slightly, he would listen to his mother.
Zhang Siyu closed the door and carried two buckets to the only freshwater well on the island.
Peng Yitiao and Peng Ertiao thought their younger brother walked too slowly, so they each carried him while they walked.
Peng Sandiao's two short legs were dangling in the air, his little face smiling, looking a little excited.
He usually plays with his mother. His two brothers don't like to play with him, but he also wants to play with his brothers a little bit...
When Zhang Siyu arrived, a thin woman was drawing water from the well, and two children about the same size as a dog were sitting quietly beside her.
Zhang Siyu recognized Daming's wife from the team. Her family situation was somewhat similar to Cheng Zhenzhu's. Three years ago, her husband passed away, leaving her alone to raise two children and take care of her mother-in-law, who had a bit of a mental breakdown. She had to take care of everything, inside and out, without stopping.
Perhaps because she felt sympathy for the other, after Peng Aiqing left, she would often come to see Cheng Zhenzhu and offer some counseling...
"Aiqing family, are you here to fetch water?" Sun Daming was a little surprised to see Cheng Zhenzhu.
"Yes, boil some water for the kids to take a bath." Zhang Siyu called out to Daming's wife and replied.
"Aunt Daming." Peng Yitiao and Peng Ertiao called out.
Peng Sandiao followed his two brothers and called out "Auntie Dada".
"Hey." Sun Daming responded, then looked at his two children, "Dadan, Erdan, call someone. It's your Aunt Zhenzhu, have you forgotten?"
"Aunt Zhenzhu." The two children beside Sun Daming called out in a low voice with a strong nasal tone.
Zhang Siyu looked at the two somewhat listless children and responded with a smile.
However, why do these two children look less energetic than San Tiao?