Chapter 515: People are rotten
Wen Shi stayed in this door for more than a month.
It was more than four months, almost five months, before Wen Yidu came back.
His face was full of fatigue, he looked much thinner and darker.
After returning home, I ate a large bowl of noodles and fell asleep without even taking a shower.
You can tell at a glance that he is extremely tired.
Yi Chichi was so distressed that she didn't care about the peculiar smell on his body. She fetched some water and asked Wen's mother to watch over him and smell it. She took off his clothes in the room and started to work hard as a bath scrubber.
My body is really dirty and smells really strong, like a sour smell. I don’t know how many days it has been since I took a shower or changed clothes.
I changed the water three times in a row, and the towel finally stopped turning gray after it was put into water.
Yi Chichi was extremely tired, but Wen Shi turned over comfortably, from lying on his side to lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out.
His sleeping posture is quite arrogant.
He took a thin blanket to cover him and Yi Chichi went out with some water.
Wen's mother was training Wen Yi's grasping ability. When she heard the noise, she looked over and asked, "Is he going to eat dinner yet?"
"...He's so tired that he didn't even wake up when I wiped him down. Let him sleep."
The implication is: There is no rush for dinner, there is still time to eat after waking up.
Wen's mother said, "I'll make you a fish tonight?"
Yi Chichi's eyes lit up, "Mom, I want to eat pickled fish."
The food is too bland. I want to eat something flavorful to improve the taste.
“…Don’t eat too much.”
"good."
Just taste it, she knows that you can't go overboard during breastfeeding.
For the sake of the child's health, she has to bear with it for now. Otherwise, if she gets angry, she will feel uncomfortable, and the baby will feel uncomfortable too.
As if knowing the sacrifice his mother had made for him, little boy Wen Yi, who was holding his grandmother's fingers, suddenly let go, turned his head to look at her, and kept making "oh" sounds.
The little hand reached out to her in cooperation.
"Wait a moment, mom will pour the water."
Before she finished speaking, she ran to the backyard with a basin, poured the water in the basin into the vegetable patch, washed the towel and hung it on the rope, then wiped her hands and went back into the house, picked up Wen Yi's little arms and legs and waved them together, babbling strangely.
"You haven't had any exercise today, so Mommy will take you out for a walk."
There's no need for Wen Yi to answer at this time, as he can't answer either, so just carry the child out.
Wen's mother didn't stop her, but instead told her not to go too far, otherwise she would get into trouble if she urinated or defecated.
Yi Chichi knew what was going on. She carried Wen Yi out and took him to see the flowers, trees, grass, and the people in the family quarters. She told him the names of the trees, the types of flowers and grass, and who this person was.
Little Wen Yi is a highly cooperative baby. Even though he doesn't understand what his mother says, it doesn't stop him from cooperating.
The little hands want to grab everything they see.
It is about to enter May on the island, and the average temperature is between 22 and 30 degrees. The temperature is relatively high during the day, and the body temperature of babies is slightly higher than that of adults due to their active metabolism.
Except for the long-sleeved and long-pants jumpsuit he wore during the confinement period, Wen Yi wore a short-sleeved jumpsuit after the confinement period.
His little arms and legs are so flexible.
The hands are also fast.
Just then, Yi Chichi brought the child to a cluster of red and yellow cannas, and the child quickly plucked a canna.
Yang Qing, who happened to be passing by, was shocked, "Yi Yi can pick flowers?"
Yi Chichi was staring at the flowers in Wen Yi's hand. Her child's grasping ability was quite good.
The arms and legs are extremely strong and the hands are powerful.
Do grasping exercises with him every day, giving him a finger that he can hold tightly.
She hummed, "Will Nian Nian be able to catch it when she's this big?"
"meeting."
Yang Qing nodded. "His hands were very quick. He grabbed my hair and wouldn't let go."
Touching Wen Yi's small, fleshy hand, she giggled, "This little chubby hand has a dimple, it looks so chubby, I really want to take a bite."
As she spoke, she grabbed Wen Yi's hand and pretended to put it into her mouth.
Wen Yi thought Yang Qing was playing with him and grinned.
Yang Qing didn't dare to put his hand in his mouth, so she took the canna from his hand and said, "Can you give the flower to your aunt?"
As he said this, he tried to draw the flowers.
Wen Yizhi subconsciously tightened his grip. The flower, which was already about to wither, became a horrible sight after he tightened his grip.
Yang Qing cried out, "My hands are dirty."
"It's okay, just go back and wash up."
Yi Chichi was very calm. He took the broken flowers from Wen Yi's hand and threw them away, then wiped his hands with a handkerchief and that was it.
She is not a germaphobe. Besides, it is not advisable to raise a child with meticulous obsession with germs. As long as she is not allergic to pollen, it is not a big deal if she gets some flower juice on her hands.
The premise is that children should not put their hands in their mouths.
"Are you coming home from get off work or something?"
"Going to the countryside to help farmers is exhausting."
Speaking of business, Yang Qing's expression became serious, "I have to go tomorrow."
Her spirit lasted only two seconds before her face fell again. "The road is difficult to walk on, and it's hard to communicate with the villagers."
Many people cannot speak Mandarin and speak in a difficult-to-understand dialect.
Yi Chichi was a little confused. "Why would a worker like you go to the countryside to help farmers?"
Shouldn't this job be a task that only supply and marketing cooperatives, department stores, hospitals and other related units and departments have?
“Workers also need raw materials to produce goods.”
Yang Qing argued, "This job should have been handled by the purchasing department, but most of the people in the purchasing department were out marketing, so there weren't enough people. So we were forced to help out."
I see.
Yi Chichi could only comfort her that everything would be fine after she was busy for a few days.
Just then, a fluttering moth flew by. Wen Yijian saw it and danced excitedly, calling out loudly at the moth.
Yang Qing was also a doting child, and seeing this, he said, "Yi Yi, just wait, your aunt will catch it for you."
Yi Chichi's forehead was filled with black lines as he watched her pounce on the fluttering moth. He said helplessly, "Don't bother. Moths can fly. You can't catch them without a net."
Yang Qing didn't believe it and followed the moth with his eyes, but found that the moth flew higher and higher, then turned a corner and disappeared from his sight. He had to return home disappointed.
Then he apologized to Wen Yi and said that he couldn't catch him.
Wen Yi knew nothing and his attention was quickly distracted. He said "oh" twice as a response and then started to look at the world with his little head turned.
Everything he sees is new to him, and his little mouth keeps chattering.
I just couldn't understand a single word.
Yi Chichi ignored him and walked back while chatting with Yang Qing.
Sudden--
"By the way, has your Lao Wen returned home?"
"I'm back. I got home around two o'clock."
Yang Qing said, "I thought I was seeing things."
At this point, she looked around and saw that no one was around, so she lowered her voice and said with a look of bystander, "Where are your Lao Wen and the others doing? Why are they acting like refugees?"
Is it okay to describe her man as a refugee?
Yi Chizhi was stunned for two seconds, then recalled Wen Shi's image when he came home, and found it quite appropriate.
There is really no way to refute it.
"Don't ask me. I don't understand his work and I won't ask."
The implication is: Who knows what he has been doing.
"As long as the people can come back safely."
Although he looked smelly, thin and dark, he didn't see any injuries when he was wiped clean. At most, he had a few more small cuts on his hands and a few more new and old scabs.
It's not a big deal.
You can pretend you didn’t see it.
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