Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.
In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...
Little Ya followed behind Su Jiaoniang, asking dejectedly, "Mother, why are they talking about us?"
"Because your mother is too beautiful, it's no wonder she's considered mediocre, do you understand?" Su Jiaoniang didn't want the child to see the dark side of the world, but people always have to grow up, and there are some things that must be faced.
"Not envied by the heavens?" The little girl still couldn't quite understand.
Su Jiaoniang: "When you encounter and solve various difficulties, and are surrounded by negative emotions in your daily life, you must not break down. Instead, you should learn how to persevere and how to solve difficulties. When you look back after the difficulties are resolved, you will find that you are already in an invincible position."
The little girl seemed to understand, but not quite. She nodded her head and stopped talking, trying to process what Su Jiaoniang had said.
The two arrived at the Wang family's house in the county town and saw a wheelchair that had been painted. The little girl blinked and looked at Su Jiaoniang: "Mommy, what is this? It looks a bit like a chair, but it has wheels."
"This is a wheelchair. You can control its movement, climb hills, and brake yourself when you sit in it!"
The little girl happily sat down and reached out to turn the wheels on the wheelchair; it really could move. However, she wasn't very strong, and she got tired after sitting and moving around for a while.
After getting out of the wheelchair, the little girl obediently stood behind Su Jiaoniang.
As Su Jiaoniang inspected the quality of the wheelchair, she couldn't help but sigh. Although it was made of wood, the quality was impeccable. Every part was exquisite and sturdy. The mortise and tenon structure reduced the number of small parts in the wheelchair, making it much more aesthetically pleasing.
While settling the bill for the wheelchair, Su Jiaoniang noticed a baby walker on the ground. The walker was freshly painted and had small toys on it, including a rattle and a small bell. It was clear how much love the person who made the walker had in their heart. Su Jiaoniang walked outside.
The young man is a skilled craftsman and shouldn't be persecuted all the time. The voices of Bai Shi and Wang the carpenter echoed behind them.
Gentle and harmonious.
The best kind of marriage is probably like this: even when life is tough, you can still cope with it in the best mood, with the best attitude, and in a positive and correct way.
When we arrived at the orphanage for the disabled, the voices inside were not loud.
Su Jiaoniang pushed open the door from the outside and saw Hu Niu washing clothes.
The courtyard was very clean, and in the corner there were neatly stacked firewood, including small sticks and larger pieces of good firewood.
When Hu Niu, who was doing laundry, saw Su Jiaoniang, her face instantly lit up with a smile. She wiped her hands on the apron wrapped around her waist and quickly moved to Su Jiaoniang's side with small steps, saying, "You, you've come."
Her eyes were bright.
Seeing the little cart that Su Jiaoniang was pushing, she had some doubts, but she didn't ask.
Instead, he explained to Su Jiaoniang, "This firewood was collected by Su Qing and Su Bi from outside, and they're keeping it for burning in the winter."
After finishing their daily business selling fried chicken and smoothies, they would go to the wasteland in the suburbs to cut grass and collect firewood. The grass could be fed to the neighbor's cows, and when the cows produced milk, they could collect a bucket for free. Milk is a good thing.
As the old lady mentioned before.
"No need for formalities, just call me Director from now on." This is a home for disabled children, and she's the one who's kept it running, so calling me Director is perfectly appropriate.
"Dean?" Tiger Girl asked softly.
Su Jiaoniang nodded in agreement.
The little girl who had come with Su Jiaoniang happily imitated her, calling out, "Headmistress, Mother!"
Su Jiaoniang smiled, lowered her head and touched the little girl's head. Her dry, yellow hair was tied into a small bun, and black hair had already grown under the yellow hair. After a while, the yellow hair could be cut off.
Su Tong reached out and patted his unusable leg. The injury on his leg had now healed, and he could feel pain, but trying to walk would cause excruciating pain that was unbearable.
Dear Headmistress!
He also wanted to use that title to address the person in front of him.
Dean, Mother!
Sensing Su Tong's gaze, Su Jiaoniang moved closer and pushed the wheelchair over, saying, "This was made for you. Try it on and see if you like it!"
As Su Jiaoniang spoke, she bent down, picked the person up, and placed them in the wheelchair.
Su Tong, who was already seven or eight years old, blushed instantly. He was already a big kid, yet he was being held. The sweet, warm feeling was so comforting and addictive.
Su Tong blushed as he looked at Su Jiaoniang, unwilling to blink.
Although the dean comes often, it's still not enough.
“Come on, try turning the chair yourself.” Su Jiaoniang pointed to the two wheels of the wheelchair.
The wheels were also made of wood.
It makes a slight creaking sound when it is turned.
However, this voice means absolutely nothing now.
Su Tong's eyes widened. He could move on his own! He could actually move! He used to think that lying sprawled under the jujube tree every day was his normal routine.
He never imagined that one more day would pass before he could move around on his own and catch a glimpse of Su Jiaoniang. The excitement in his eyes was impossible to hide.
"Do you like it?" Su Jiaoniang asked.
Su Tong nodded emphatically.
He wanted to say something to express his gratitude, but in this moment and in this situation, he was so excited that he couldn't express himself. He looked down at the chair, turned the wheel on his own, and drove around the yard.
Seeing that he liked it, Su Jiaoniang was also happy. She said, "I'll find you some handicrafts to do another day. You can't always be idle, can you?"
As he spoke, the idea of accessories that girls like to wear flashed through his mind. If they were made exquisitely and beautifully, they could also increase his income considerably.
It's a pity that you can't bring your phone when you time-travel. If she had Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book), she could find videos on how to make velvet flower wrappings and teach Su Tong. Su Tong is very quiet and aloof, but such people are often very meticulous, making him perfect for this kind of task.
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