Chapter 120 Grandpa, what happened to your hand?

Jing Xian said beside her: "That's not necessarily true."

Even though she had never met that family, she knew what kind of people they were just by looking at Li Fangping.

"Sister, how did you know that?" Tong Yan asked with admiration.

"As the saying goes, if you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door." Jing Xian called the children, "Everything is packed, you guys should hurry up."

As they spoke, Xiaowu and Xiaoliu were the first to run out.

The little guy just learned to walk, and he already wanted to run.

Jing Xian was watching with trepidation, fearing that the two of them would fall.

Whatever you fear will come to you.

Snap!

Xiaoliu lay on the ground, crying twice with tears in his eyes.

"Oh, my..." Jingfeng said as he was about to go over to help the child.

Before he could finish his words, Jing Xian stopped him and said, "Dad, don't go over there."

"How do you act as a mother? The child fell down, why couldn't you help her up?" Jingfeng thought about it and found that his daughter was extremely strong.

He pulled twice but failed to move it. He turned around and looked at Jing Xian in shock.

Jing Xian said to Xiao Liu calmly, "Ruoruo, stand up quickly! Look at your brother, he walks so steadily. Come over here slowly. Mom will hold you."

Xiaoliu climbed up grunting.

"elder brother!"

She called Xiaowu in a babyish voice, and Xiaowu really stopped. Xiaoliu got up, saw dirt on his palms, and started crying immediately.

"Ouch, ouch, dirty!"

Jing Xian said softly, "Mom will go wash your hands."

Children are just learning to walk, so they can’t walk too much.

Jing Xian walked over and picked up Xiao Liu. Just as she was about to go over, a small hand suddenly grabbed his pants.

She looked down and saw Xiaowu looking at her silently, and asked, "Xiaowu, do you want to wash your hands too?"

Xiaowu nodded obediently.

Jing Xian bent down, picked up Xiao Wu easily, and walked towards the house.

"You two stand aside and wait."

Jingxian took the basin to pour water, and then placed the basin in front of the two little guys.

"Okay, wash your hands."

Jing Xian grabbed Xiaowu's hand and washed Xiaowu first, and then Xiaoliu.

"Come on, wipe your hands."

Xiaowu is very well behaved and cooperates very well.

Every time Xiaoliu saw his brother being well behaved, he would follow suit.

The reason why Jingxian can take care of children so easily is because she gave birth to a super well-behaved and sensible son.

Because Xiaoliu is a girl, her brothers always carry her wherever she goes.

In the morning, the eldest brother helps her put on clothes, the second brother washes her face, the third brother makes her milk powder, and the fourth brother feeds her patiently. No matter where the brothers go to play, they will take turns holding her.

Xiaowu is different. He doesn't talk and has a low sense of presence.

If Xiaowu hadn't been looking for Xiaoliu all the time, the older ones might have forgotten about Xiaowu.

When Jingxian thought about the end of the world, she met a doctor of medicine.

She heard that the youngest doctor of medicine was ill and had suffered from autism since childhood. He could not speak and could not even take care of himself. His mother had hired many experts to take care of him.

In the laboratory, he is a doctor who mainly studies vaccines and is always accompanied by two assistants.

If he is not asked to eat, he will keep working like a machine, doing experiments in the laboratory.

She was very afraid that Xiaowu would be like this too.

Later, it was discovered that Xiaowu just didn't speak, and there was no problem with his hearing or intelligence. The most important thing was that Xiaowu could communicate, and there was no communication barrier. But some people are born with autism, while others are acquired.

Jingxian was afraid that the acquired environment would have an impact on Xiaowu, so she would always pay extra attention to Xiaowu.

For example, Xiaowu has a cleanliness obsession.

For example, Xiaowu eats very slowly and always finishes his meals carefully.

Xiaowu prefers quietness and likes listening to stories.

Every evening when storytelling was played on the radio, Xiaowu listened most attentively.

He seems to be born with a romantic feeling in his bones.

But that feeling is not easily discovered.

It’s not that Jing Xian doesn’t love her daughter, but that too many people love her.

"Let's go. The brothers must be waiting for us." Jing Xian picked up Xiaowu and Xiaoliu and walked out.

Damao and the others have already come out carrying things.

No one packs small bags.

Seeing so many things, Jingfeng asked the driver to drive the car over.

A few young guys are loading the truck.

"Mom."

When Damao saw Jingxian, he couldn't stop smiling.

Jing Xian walked over and rubbed his head: "Go to your grandparents' house and take a look. If the environment there is worse than here, you can stay there to study. If the environment there is not as good as here, you can come back to live. Anyway, you have your room at home, you can come back whenever you want."

She knew that Da Mao and Xiao Mao must want to return to their home.

But I was too embarrassed to tell her directly.

She understands the children's thoughts and naturally won't make things difficult for them.

Damao's eyes turned red instantly.

"Okay, get in the car and hold your brother so Mom can drive."

"Um!"

Da Mao secretly wiped away his tears, stretched out his hand and said to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, can I hold you?"

Xiaowu stretched out his hand obediently, and Damao immediately picked Xiaowu up.

Jing Xian was about to let Tiedan and the other two hold Xiao Liu, when she saw a hand reaching out from the side. Jing Feng said calmly, "Let me hold Xiao Liu."

Jing Xian: “…”

Okay!

It doesn't matter who holds Xiaoliu.

Jing Xian left the household affairs to Tong Yan, and drove away directly through the side door.

It only takes a few minutes to drive from their home to Grandpa and Grandma Damao's home. It might take a little longer to walk, but it's not far anyway.

"Right here, stop." Jingfeng said, pointing to the gate in front.

Jing Xian stopped the car, got out, took Xiao Wu from Damao, and said, "Who of you two will go knock on the door?"

While Da Mao was still hesitating, Xiao Mao had already walked over and started knocking on the door.

"Who is it? Come in!"

An old voice was heard from the yard, but no one was seen.

Damao was instantly excited.

He stood at the door without moving for a while before he said, "Grandma, it's me, Damao!"

Bang!

The basin fell to the ground.

Then an old lady with silver hair hurried out of the yard.

The old lady was wearing a white top with blue floral patterns, patched trousers that had been washed white, and a pair of cloth shoes. She looked very plain.

"Are Da Mao and Xiao Mao back?" The old lady couldn't believe her eyes.

When the old man sent his two grandsons away, she almost cried her eyes out.

If the old man hadn't told them not to fall down, the two children would really be left without any relatives if they were gone.

So no matter how hard life was in the countryside, she managed to get through it.

Even after coming back for so long, she still didn't dare to do anything for her grandson.

Every time her grandson called and said yes, she couldn't let it go.

Now that she finally met him in person, she realized that her grandson had not lied to her.

The clothes on Sun Zi are very clean, not brand new, and they are obviously his usual clothes. Also, Sun Zi has gained weight, even when he is growing up, he still has some flesh on his face. He looks better than when he was at home.

The old lady looked at her grandson again. Her lively and cheerful grandson had grown up overnight.

His expression was serious, just like his father's.

He is very tall.

They were taller than when his brother left home.

"Grandma, it's me, we're back!"

Big Mao walked in and Little Mao followed him in.

The old lady held her grandson in her arms, and the tears on her face never dried.

After crying for a while, the old lady finally let go of her two grandsons and said to Jing Xian embarrassedly, "I was so excited that I forgot to greet you."

"Auntie, it's too formal for you to say that. Da Mao and Xiao Mao call me mom, so they are my sons. We are all one family." Jing Xian introduced the old lady, "Auntie, this is my father Jingfeng, he lives on the street in front."

The old lady said hurriedly, "Yes, I know him. Comrade Jingfeng often comes to visit us and has taken good care of us during this period."

Jing Xian looked at Jing Feng in surprise. She really didn't realize that Comrade Jing Feng cared so much about her adopted son.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.

"Come over here, you guys." Jing Xian called Tiedan and the others over. "This is Tiedan and Fusheng. They are also twins. They are the same age as Xiaomao, but their birthdays are a little older than Xiaomao's. You can call them grandma."

"Hello, grandma!"

Tiedan and Fusheng said in unison.

God said happily, "Good, good, good."

She looked at the two little kids in Jingfeng's and Jingxian's arms and said, "Are these Xiaowu and Xiaoliu? Damao said when he called me before that you raised these two kids really well. You've raised all these kids very well."

She also raised her grandchildren very well!

The old lady was particularly grateful.

"I just made sure the children were well fed and warmly clothed. I didn't do anything else." Jing Xian was telling the truth.

The old lady was a wise person: "Most people can't do these two things. Let's stop talking at the door and go in quickly. Your grandfather will be back soon. You said that this old man couldn't walk when he arrived at the food factory. When he saw the vegetables inside, he wanted to send them back to the fields so that he could study them carefully."

Jing Xian smiled and said, "Isn't Master a university professor?"

"He is a professor, but he studies farming." The old lady thought it was a good idea, but she also knew that not everyone thought so.

Fusheng asked, "Grandma, my mother is also a farmer. This year, the corn production of our farm has doubled, all thanks to my mother. My father said that after these seeds are collected, they will be distributed to the people as improved varieties. When everyone can plant the corn seeds my mother has researched, we will all have enough food to eat!"

Lao Tian looked at Jing Xian in surprise: "Did you study this in college?"

"No, I graduated from the pharmacy class. I read some books on the subject and then went into farming. I have some talents in farming that ordinary people don't have, and I'm good at farming and other things like that."

"How many expertise do you have?" an old man's voice came from outside the door.

Jingxian and the others looked up and saw a big man coming in from outside with a piece of tofu in his hand.

When the eldest grandfather saw the two boys sitting next to his wife, he almost dropped the tofu in his hand.

Xiao Mao was quick to catch the bowl of tofu, frowning and admonishing, "Grandpa, is there something wrong with your hands? How come you can't even hold a piece of tofu?"

Mr. Xie, who was particularly excited to see his grandson return, said: "..."

He found that his grandson did not do it on purpose, but was seriously worried about whether there was something wrong with his hand, and his eyes were a little red.

"It's okay. Grandpa's hands are fine."

Xiao Mao frowned and said worriedly, "You don't count."

He turned around and asked Jing Xian, "Mom, can you show my grandpa how to do it?"