"Old woman, stop dawdling here. The children just got home. Go and make dinner!"
After finishing his work, Master Zhao Er walked in from outside the yard. He was stunned to see the second wife holding new clothes in her hands. The fabric was something he had never seen before.
He stared at the clothes in Second Grandma's hands and stammered, "Child, you, you, what's wrong with this? How much does this cost?"
When Wang Xiaolan saw Master Zhao Er coming back, she did not answer his question directly.
He took out some more clothes from the luggage bag and came to Master Zhao Er.
"These are for you."
"What? I have one too. You can't do that."
"Second Master, it's time to take off your clothes. There's no place left to patch them."
"My niece, you can only wear old clothes when you do farm work. Wouldn't it be a waste for you to give me these clothes?"
“No waste.”
The second grandmother standing by was also surprised and said, "You bought clothes for my old man? How much does this cost? We eat your food and live in your house, and you still buy so many things for us. It's really embarrassing."
"Grandma, please stop saying these polite words. We are a family. What's ours is yours."
As he said this, he took out another twenty yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Second Grandma's hand.
Mr. Zhao was shocked: "..."
Second Grandma also looked at the money in her hand in astonishment and quickly returned it.
"Niece-in-law, what are you doing..."
She paused, swallowed her saliva, and said hesitantly, "Niece-in-law, you, you, will you let us go..."
Wang Xiaolan held Second Grandma's hand and smiled slightly.
"How can I bear to let you go. You and the second master have managed our home so well, I am so grateful to you, how could I not want to leave you?" As he said this, he put the money back into the second grandmother's hand.
Second Grandma was in a state of panic: "This..."
"This money is for our family's living expenses this month. If you need anything, just go buy it. You don't need to tell me. If it's not enough, just ask."
Grandma Zhao was deeply moved by Wang Xiaolan's heartwarming words.
"What good deeds must I have done in my past life to have such filial children like you? I..."
Master Zhao Er, who was smoking on the side, said, "Old woman, since my niece-in-law trusts us so much, you must shoulder the burden of this family well!"
Zhao Lihan saw that Second Grandma's hand holding the money was shaking constantly.
He stepped forward and said, "Grandma, just take it! We won't be spending much time at home in the future, so this family will be managed by you and the Second Master."
When Second Grandma saw that Zhao Lihan and his wife said so, she readily agreed.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of this family."
After Mr. Zhao finished smoking, he knocked his pipe against the sole of his shoe a few times, stood up and walked out the door.
"Old man, where are you going?"
"I'm going to the back room to feed the pigs."
"Go ahead!"
Seeing Wang Xiaolan looking tired, Second Grandma quickly said, "You guys, go upstairs and rest! I'll call you when dinner is ready."
Wang Xiaolan put down what she was holding, told Zhao Lihan to take it upstairs, rolled up her sleeves and followed her into the kitchen.
When Second Grandma saw Wang Xiaolan come in, she pushed her out.
"You just came back, go and rest! I'm here."
Wang Xiaolan didn't argue with her and walked out of the kitchen naturally.
She and Zhao Lihan carried their luggage upstairs. As soon as they reached the bedroom door, they heard Xiaobao crying from the room...
They hurriedly pushed the door open and went in. Xiaobao was sitting on the bed crying, his little face flushed and his forehead covered in sweat. He looked as if he had suffered a great injustice.
He looked up and saw that it was his parents. He stopped crying immediately, climbed up quickly, stretched out his chubby little hands, and spoke in a baby voice while twitching.
"Mommy, hold me, hold me..."
As she said that, she threw herself into Wang Xiaolan's arms, and kissed Wang Xiaolan's face again and again with her soft little mouth.
Wang Xiaolan, who should have been tired, suddenly became energetic when she saw Xiaobao, and kissed Xiaobao's face again and again.
Zhao Lihan, who was standing by, saw how affectionate the mother and son were, and a hint of jealousy appeared on his face.
I thought to myself: "This kid only has his mother in his eyes and completely ignores me, his father..."
Xiaobao touched Wang Xiaolan's high and soft breasts with his little hands, and couldn't wait to drink his mother's milk. He hurriedly lifted his mother's clothes. At this moment, a hand pressed his little hand.
As soon as he saw his father, he held back his mouth and was about to cry.
Seeing this, Zhao Lihan frowned and said, "Xiaobao, you have grown up and can eat now. You can no longer drink your mother's milk."
Xiaobao pouted his little mouth, looked unhappy, and pouted as if he wanted to cry.
Wang Xiaolan was heartbroken when she saw this.
"Li Han, he's still young, let him have a bite!"
As he was about to undress, he held down the half-undressed clothes, a serious expression on his face.
"You can't do this. It's so hard to wean Xiaobao off. If you continue like this, when will Xiaobao be weaned off?"
Wang Xiaolan felt that what he said made some sense. She buttoned up her half-unbuttoned clothes. Their eyes met.
She couldn't help but think of the scene of the two of them in bed, and her face started to blush.
She looked into his deep eyes with a teasing look, and a thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes.
He whispered, "You're holding it like this, don't tell me you want to drink it yourself!"
As soon as Wang Xiaolan said this, he was stunned, his face immediately turned red, and he quickly pulled his hand back.
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