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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"Oh~" Peng Sandiao puffed out his little mouth, buried his head and tried hard to bite a piece of snow-white pear flesh.
What a smack! Peng Sandiao's little mouth was "clicking", and he instantly forgot what he was going to do. He just followed his mother and brother.
The chicken was in the refrigerator and needed time to thaw, so Zhang Siyu took the opportunity to wash everyone's clothes.
The clothes got a bit smelly after being dried, and she didn't want to put them in the washing machine...
"Mom, it smells so good!"
These words were not said by Peng Yitiao or Peng Ertiao, but by Yu Xiaolong.
He smelled the wonderful aroma again. He had smelled it at noon as well, but he still remembered the beating his father had given him yesterday, and his father had been staring at him at noon, so he didn't dare move.
But his father hasn't come back yet...
"You have a great nose, why can't I smell it?"
Xu Xia swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, then looked at her two adopted daughters, "Do you smell the fragrance?"
"No." Yu Xiaohua and Yu Xiaocao shook their heads vigorously.
They have some good eyesight, but they are all like Monk Oil Bottle, and even if you hit them with three sticks, they won't make a sound.
Xu Xia glared at her two daughters, then consoled her son with a few words. Turning her back, she cursed Cheng Zhenzhu in her heart for eating the dead man's money. She had lost her man, yet she still ate everything, including fish and meat...
"Mom, it's so delicious!"
Peng Ertiao felt like he was dreaming. He was a poor Ertiao who had no food to eat the day before yesterday, but he ate meat yesterday and chicken today. He also had a happy mother, so he became a happy Ertiao!
"Awoo!" Peng Yitiao lowered his head to eat his meal and had no extra mouth to speak.
The chicken mom cooked was so delicious, and it also had some particularly tasty mushrooms in it. He felt like he could eat three bowls of rice today!
"Do you want more food?" Zhang Siyu looked at Peng Ertiao's empty bowl.
"Yes~" Peng Sandiao pulled his mother and opened his little mouth.
Zhang Siyu looked at the chaotic battlefield in front of Xiao Santiao, fed him a mouthful of rice, and then picked up the rice residue.
"Mom, I want more!" Peng Ertiao handed the small bowl to his mother.
Peng Yitiao finished his meal in a few seconds, then pushed the bowl out, his face full of anticipation.
Zhang Siyu laughed. This little guy stuffed his mouth so full that he couldn't even speak coherently...
******Lujia Village Group 13.
"Mom, are we really not going to persuade Jiamu anymore?"
At dinner time, Liu Xiaofang, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Lu family, suddenly mentioned this at the dinner table, with a look of wanting to say something but hesitating.
"What's the use of persuading him? If he is really determined, we can't stop him!" Liu Ping put down the bowl and let out a long sigh.
"I don't know who this kid looks like, how can he be so naive? A comrade passed away, and he should have just gone to see him and gotten some money, but he's so stupid as to want to raise someone else's child. He's a grown man, and he's in the army, so how can he do that?"
Liu Ping rubbed her head. She'd nearly fainted when she received her son's letter. Perhaps fearing further upset, she never mentioned the child again, only sending some money home every month.
But Jiamu only made a few dozen yuan a month. He sent them 10 yuan a month, and he had to raise a child. He also heard that the man from one of the families on the island had left, so he had responsibilities and had to take care of the child more...
Alas, Jiamu is such a sentimental child that sometimes she doesn’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
"We have to stop him even if we can't. How can he, who hasn't even found a wife yet, take care of a baby of a few months old?" Father Lu slammed the bowl.
I used to think that the second brother had great potential, becoming a battalion commander at such a young age. I didn’t expect him to be so confused!
Lu Jiawei glared at his wife. "We were enjoying our meal, why were you talking about this?" She was really bringing up something irrelevant.
Liu Xiaofang rolled her eyes, feeling a little aggrieved. Wasn't he doing this for the second son's own good? If the second son had a child without getting married, how would he find a wife in the future? And raising a child would cost so much!
******Sanshidao******
"Cool~"
"Want to sleep?" Zhang Siyu looked at San Tiao who lay in her arms again and rubbed his little face.
Peng San Tiao shook his head, "Mommy, hug me~"
"You need to digest your food well after eating. San Tiao should walk a few more laps. Look at your brothers. They are all spinning in circles. They don't want mom to hold them."
Peng San Tiao tilted his little head, his big eyes filled with confusion. His brother wouldn't let Mom hold him, but San Tiao let Mom hold him...
"How about this, Mom will wash the dishes first, and you and your brothers will walk 10 laps together?"
"Ten?" Peng Sandiao lowered his head and stretched out three fingers.
Zhang Siyu smiled and stretched out all ten of the little guy's fingers. "That's ten. There are ten fingers on both hands... It's okay. Mommy will ask your big brother to help you count."
Peng Yitiao, having been called, stood up straight, head held high. 10 was easy enough, and he could do 100 too, except for addition and subtraction...
Thinking of this, Peng Yitiao suddenly became full of confidence, and also felt a sense of pride in being trusted by his mother.
"Mom, let me help my brother count! I won't let him stop until it's 10!" Peng Yitiao took his little brother's hand and let him walk forward.
"Brother, hurry up and let me help you count!" Peng Ertiao urged.
Counting! My brother taught him, it's so easy...
Peng San Tiao, who was like being forced into a fight, was a little confused, but facing his mother's encouraging gaze, he still took a step forward.
Zhang Siyu nodded in satisfaction. As long as the three of them were willing, it would be a good start.
After walking a circle, Peng San Tiao lowered his head and retracted one of his fingers.
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