Chapter 97: Experience in the Previous Life (2/2)



After all, the Shen family is also a merchant family, so if Miss Yi noticed something wrong, it shouldn't arouse suspicion.

According to the time calculation, Huang Jingjing said, it should be soon.

It’s probably not too late to remind them now.

So in his previous life, were he and Miss Shen intimate?

I'm afraid this question can only be answered after Master Yi remembers his past life's love.

Just at this time Xiaobao started crying, so Grandma Huang and Huang Jingjing went to comfort Xiaobao.

Chen Jingui was already preparing dinner in the kitchen.

It's not easy to prepare food for so many people.

Fortunately, for dinner, we just cooked two pots of porridge and steamed a few pots of steamed buns.

We have pickles at home, so we can just fry two pots of them.

Old Mrs. Huang held Xiaobao in her arms, and Xiaobao started giggling as soon as he was held.

This made Old Mrs. Huang very happy, and she couldn't help but talk to Xiaobao in babbling words.

The two chatted for half an hour in words that no one could understand.

This made Mrs. Huang like Xiaobao more and more.

However, Xiaobao is still too young now and cannot be taken outside to show off. He can only wander around in the yard of his own home.

Huang Jingjing helped Chen Jingui cook dinner, while Old Mrs. Chen was holding Xiaobao and playing outside the kitchen.

Although the little guy is less than two months old, he really likes to be held and taken for a walk. Unlike other children, he doesn't just sleep all day.

Now that the weather is warm, the little guy is wearing less, and the whole body looks like a pink ball, and his little arms are like lotus roots.

Old Mrs. Huang was very reluctant to do so, and fearing that he would be frightened, she put a silver collar and silver bracelet on him.

In the village, silver can ward off evil spirits and prevent people from being frightened.

Every time the little guy stretches out his hand or kicks his feet, a ding-ding-ding sound is made.

Old Mrs. Huang felt that she would not feel tired and would be full of joy even if she held him all day long.

The little guy suddenly pointed at a tree with his little hand and made some "hmmmm" sounds.

Old Mrs. Huang felt very strange. What happened to the little guy?

She held Xiaobao in her arms and ran towards the tree.

This tree grew by itself many years ago, and I don't know what species it is. It doesn't grow tall or thick.

Moreover, it does not bloom or bear fruit, but remains lush and green all year round.

Old Mrs. Huang originally wanted to cut it down, but then she thought she could put a stone table under the tree for the children to play with.

So he stayed.

In the blink of an eye, several decades have passed.

She walked over and looked at the tree, but found nothing unusual.

But Xiaobao was shouting excitedly towards the tree.

Especially when he was gesturing with his little hands towards the tree, it seemed that he was excited enough to speak.

Old Mrs. Huang became suspicious and began to look towards the leaves.

But she is old after all. When she was young, she often stayed up late under the kerosene lamp to sew shoe soles.

Her eyes were all burned out.

Huang Jingjing had just finished her work in the kitchen and looked over when she saw what was happening.

As soon as she arrived, she discovered the secret hidden behind the dense leaves.

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