I'll find an even more formidable wife; I'll have to be able to ride roughshod over her.
That's why she relentlessly suppressed Song Yanzhi as soon as she entered the family.
She naturally wanted to vent the resentment she felt towards her eldest son on Song Yanzhi.
Previously, Song Yanzhi would nod and obey without question.
So he just let her bully him.
The girl in front of me is cheerful and carefree, but wasn't she just like that back then?
She entered the house, where Xiao Bao, who had already finished his homework, was sweeping the floor.
Seeing her come back, she ran over and said, "Mom, someone knocked on the door, but I didn't open it."
He raised his head, giving me a look that said, "I'll listen to you, praise me now."
Song Yanzhi found it amusing that it must have been Wang Mei who knocked on the door, and because no one answered, she had been standing at the door.
She reached out and patted her son's head. "You did a great job, but next time you should check if the person is someone you know."
Xiao Bao asked, "Can I drive if I know someone?"
Song Yanzhi shook her head. "Of course not. If your parents aren't home and someone you know comes looking for you, just say we're not here and ask them to come back another time. You're just a child, you can't entertain guests all by yourself."
"Especially if someone like your grandma comes over, you have to be careful not to let her see you, and don't open the door. No matter how much she makes a fuss, just ignore her, okay?"
Although she spends most of her time with her son, Song Yanzhi still wants to remind him to be on the safe side in case of any unforeseen circumstances, in order to prevent any accidents from happening.
Whether you know them or not, you can't let anyone in unless an adult is present.
Otherwise, what if some people harbor malicious intentions?
Xiao Bao nodded. "I understand. I can't talk to bad people or Grandma, but I can explain to acquaintances I know."
"My son is so smart." Song Yanzhi hugged his son and pinched his cheek, then asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"You can eat anything." Xiao Bao smiled and said. Now, when his mother kisses him, he no longer feels awkward or shy; on the contrary, he is very happy.
She became more and more confident, without any reservations, saying, "I like everything my mom makes."
Song Yanzhi smiled and said, "Okay, let's have dumplings tonight. There are still some dumplings in the refrigerator. Let's keep it simple for dinner."
Xiao Bao nodded and followed.
There's a small stool in the kitchen that he usually stands on when he washes dishes.
Xiao Bao has gotten used to it and often comes to help his mother cook. Although he can't do much, he can already handle things like washing vegetables and peeling onions with ease.
It's fast and clean.
However, Song Yanzhi still won't let him touch the kitchen knife.
The mother and son cook together every day, which saves them a lot of time.
It can also keep Xiaobao from getting bored.
This further sparked his interest in cooking.
After all, Xiao Bao doesn't like to go out, and they just moved here and aren't very familiar with the neighborhood. In the family compound, at least Tie Zhu would visit every day, but here no one visits, so he's always alone.
At first, Song Yanzhi was also worried that if things continued like this, Xiaobao would become detached from society and become like he did in his previous life.
So she would unconsciously take him cooking, going for walks, and so on to kill time.
Over this period of time, Xiao Bao has become more and more self-disciplined.
He's in much better spirits than he was when he was in the compound. He was often surrounded and teased by other children, but his solitary nature actually made him happier.
Perhaps a normal childhood doesn't necessarily require being surrounded by a bunch of friends.
Seeing the child's current state, Song Yanzhi decided not to press the matter further.
They made the dumplings themselves a few days ago.
Pei Yuchen chopped the meat filling, and Song Yanzhi and Xiaobao made the dumplings.
I made quite a lot because I thought it would be easier to cook them.
Each one has thin skin and lots of meat. Little Bao is small but has a big appetite; he can eat ten by himself.
Song Yanzhi got tired of eating seven or eight.
While eating, Xiao Bao said to his mother, "Mom, Tie Zhu has never eaten such delicious dumplings before."
Song Yanzhi found it amusing that he could still remember Tie Zhu.
It's no wonder, every time Tiezhu comes here, he eats in a very exaggerated way, saying that he has never eaten such delicious food before... so much so that the child remembered it.
"There's still some in the fridge. I'll make you some egg dumplings tomorrow, and you can take them with you and Tiezhu."
Xiao Bao responded.
After finishing his meal, he slid off the table, took the bowl, and went to the kitchen to wash it.
When I came out after showering, it was exactly seven o'clock.
The animated film is about to start.
Xiao Bao wiped his hands and patiently waited for his mother to finish eating before asking, "Mom, can I watch TV for a while?"
"Of course, go see it, but keep a distance."
Xiao Bao responded and then couldn't wait any longer, so he ran over and turned on the TV.
Astro Boy has recently become Xiao Bao's favorite.
I watch it every day.
Song Yanzhi wasn't particularly interested in these things; after finishing his meal, he went to read a book.
Perhaps it's a habit she developed in her previous life, but now she finds herself bored if she doesn't read.
Reading helps her calm down and also allows her to learn something new.
Seeing that it was almost time, she and Xiaobao went out for a half-hour walk.
Xiao Bao got sleepy as soon as we got back.
This simple life is enough for the mother and son to be happy.
The day before, Song Yanzhi went to the family compound at noon.
Aunt Li wasn't found, but someone called out to her.
"Hey, isn't this Yan Zhi? Long time no see!"
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