Chapter 103 Do You Want to Call Me Mom?
"Xiaochuan, there's no need to add more firewood. Turn down the fire, and you don't have to stay in the kitchen all the time. If you want to go out and play, go to the yard..."
Jiang Rou walked out of the steamy kitchen while talking.
After being busy for so long, she finally needs to take a breath.
As Jiang Rou walked out of the kitchen, she saw a scene that made her eyes swell.
not far away.
Walk from the yard to the living room door.
Zhou Xiaohua, with her small body, was holding a large washbasin, which was one-third full of water and also contained a towel.
The washbasin was made of iron, so big, so heavy, and filled with water.
A four-year-old child couldn't hold it at all.
Zhou Xiaohua tried hard to hold on to both sides of the washbasin with both hands, but she walked unsteadily because she couldn't bear the weight.
The way she tried to stretch her legs, she looked more and more like a little penguin.
She didn't say anything and didn't ask for help. She just relied on her own little strength to fetch water and take the towel from the clothesline.
Step by step.
He staggered towards Jiang Rou.
As she walked with a clattering sound, the clean water in the basin swayed from side to side.
As it swayed, some of it spilled out from the edge of the basin.
Along the way,
There are not only Zhou Xiaohua's small footprints, but also dripping watermarks.
Zhou Xiaohua's clothes were all wet, but she didn't frown and continued to move forward.
That's it.
This small figure walked in front of Jiang Rou.
With a plop.
Zhou Xiaohua put the basin on the ground. Because she couldn't control the strength well, the sound was a bit heavy.
Fortunately, the water that was brought over with great difficulty did not spill.
She looked at the basin with a childish smile of satisfaction.
Then Zhou Xiaohua came closer and took Jiang Rou's hand.
The child used her strength to pull Jiang Rou.
Jiang Rou slowly squatted down as Zhou Xiaohua pulled her.
Zhou Xiaohua took Jiang Rou's hand and placed her hand in the basin.
The water in the basin is cool.
Jiang Rou had just picked up an iron spoon and a pot lid, and her fingertips were red from having used so much force.
Soaking in the cool water at this time will immediately make you feel refreshed.
This is not the only thing Zhou Xiaohua wants to say.
She continued to hold Jiang Rou's hand and asked her to take the towel.
Because I can't say anything specific.
Zhou Xiaohua made a few moves and found that Jiang Rou didn't move, so she became nervous and anxious.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
The little expression became anxious, and he looked at Jiang Rou and then at Zhou Xiaochuan.
【Take the towel and wipe it off! Wipe the sweat off. 】
【Brother, please tell me. Please tell me quickly.】
Jiang Rou could feel the little girl's anxiety, and at the same time, she could feel countless small bubbles gushing out of her chest, like an opened bottle of orange soda.
My chest feels swollen and hot.
The tip of my nose feels slightly sour.
It was all touching from the bottom of my heart.
When Jiang Rou first met Zhou Xiaohua, the first thing she taught her was to wash her hands before eating.
She gently held Zhou Xiaohua's hand, washed her clean bit by bit, and wiped her face with a towel.
After these days of getting along.
Some things are reversed.
Now it was Zhou Xiaohua who was worried about Jiang Rou and taking care of her.
The house was silent.
When Zhou Xiaohua was extremely anxious, Jiang Rou spoke softly.
"Xiaohua, you saw me sweating in the hot kitchen, so you fetched some water so that I could wash my hands, face, and sweat, right?"
【Uh-huh.】
Zhou Xiaohua nodded seriously immediately, and the little braid on her head swayed violently.
"You still think I'm tired, cooking is tiring, and you want me to feel more comfortable, so you brought the washbasin over, right?"
【Uh-huh.】
Zhou Xiaohua's eyes were sparkling, her fair face was full of smiles, and her cute little teeth were revealed.
"So... do you want to call me mom?"
Jiang Rou asked this question tentatively.
【Uh-huh.】
Zhou Xiaohua still nodded vigorously.
After I nodded, I finally realized what Jiang Rou said.
She was stunned.
There was some confusion and some nervousness in those big eyes.
Zhou Xiaohua didn't know what to do and raised her head again.
She looked at Zhou Xiaochuan.
Zhou Xiaochuan is her brother and the person she trusts most.
She listens to her brother in everything.
Zhou Xiaochuan also heard what Jiang Rou said and pursed his lips.
The stubborn boy certainly understood what Jiang Rou meant by that sentence.
That’s “Mom”, it’s “Mom”.
Zhou Xiaochuan was silent, his eyes dark, as if he was thinking for a while, then he silently made a gesture to Zhou Xiaohua.
【what ever.】
This is a mutual understanding between the brother and sister, they can understand what each other is saying.
After getting Zhou Xiaochuan's answer, Zhou Xiaohua's bright dark eyes turned back and looked into Jiang Rou's eyes.
The little girl no longer hesitated, but remained the same as before.
Once again, he nodded heavily.
[Yeah! It’s mom! ]
She has a mother, a mother who will never disappear.
The smile on Zhou Xiaohua's face became even brighter.
At the same time.
Jiang Rou couldn't help but laugh.
Zhou Xiaohua's "mother" image is silent.
But Jiang Rou heard it in her heart.
It was a little girl, calling her mother in a childish, crisp but cheerful voice.
"Xiaohua, thank you. I will definitely be a very good mother."
Jiang Rou chose Zhou Xiaohua as her daughter, and Zhou Xiaohua also chose her, and in turn gave Jiang Rou the identity of a mother.
It is said that one cannot choose one’s parents.
But the relationship between Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaohua has become a two-way journey between mother and daughter.
Today's sesame oil duck is so worth it!
Jiang Rou's heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
She soaked her hands in the water, took a towel, and took Zhou Xiaohua's hand and started washing together.
The water splashed happily.
But the side effects of the fragrant yet dangerous sesame oil duck have not stopped yet.
"Sister Rou! Where are you? Where are you? Where are you? Are you okay? Are you in danger? Where are you?"
quarter.
As Zhao Guifen's voice appeared, her figure rushed into the Zhou family's yard and hurried into the house.
Zhao Guifen came in such a hurry, but he still had a hoe in his hand.
Be prepared for any eventuality and look glorious.
"Sister Rou, Xiaochuan, Xiaohua, are you okay——"
Zhao Guifen rushed into the room and was stunned when he saw the three people who were fine and smiling.
Jiang Rou was not allowed to wash her hands or face.
She put down the towel first, looked at Zhao Guifen, who was pale, frightened and nervous, and asked in confusion.
"Sister Guifen, what's wrong with you?"
"Hey! You scared me to death!"
Zhao Guifen stretched out his hand, patted his chest heavily, and finally took a breath.
"It was my son Erhu who was talking nonsense. He said there was an explosion in your house, crackling. When I heard the word explosion, I felt sick and almost couldn't breathe..."