With Jiang Zhining's cooking skills, the family of five had a sumptuous meal.
All the dishes she cooked tonight were Song Chen's favorites.
After opening his heart to Jiang Zhining and letting out all his emotions, Song Chen finally had a smile on his face.
Especially when eating your favorite dishes, your mood becomes even better.
It was already late when we finished our meal, and since we were tired from the journey, we all went to bed early.
Song Yuzhou did not immediately look for Ye Qingyi's belongings. The light of the kerosene lamp was very dim, and it was easy to lose something if you looked for it in the dark.
The old house in his hometown had poor sound insulation, so Song Yuzhou could only lie down quietly to avoid being heard by the little guys in the next room.
The kerosene lamp was turned off and the room was very dark. Just as Jiang Zhining was thinking about whether to go back to the space to work, a head slowly appeared at the end of the bed.
"Ghost!" Jiang Zhining screamed in fright and dived directly into Song Yuzhou's arms.
Song Yuzhou was also frightened by Jiang Zhining and sat up. The soldier's good night vision allowed him to see the head sticking out from the end of the bed.
"Xixi?"
Hmm? The ghost is Xixi?
Xixi laughed and said, "Mom and Dad, Xixi can't sleep and wants to sleep with you."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining's soul finally returned.
Song Yuzhou lit the kerosene lamp and Jiang Zhining shuddered.
Wow, one at the end of the bed and two at the door.
Fortunately, she only noticed Xixi at the end of the bed. If she saw Song Chen and Song Ye standing at the door, she would probably have to report to the King of Hell.
“What are you doing…”
"Brother doesn't dare to sleep!" Song Ye answered in the loudest voice.
Song Chen was embarrassed and tried to save face: "I recognize the bed."
"Brother, isn't that the bed we slept on when we were little?" Song Ye asked puzzledly, "When I was little, you would cover my ears when I slept."
Song Chen said nothing.
It turned out that when he was a child, his biological mother often brought her lovers home to hang out.
Because the sound insulation was poor, when Song Chen was a child, he would cover Song Ye's ears until he fell asleep.
Jiang Zhining's heart was touched. Song Chen, at such a young age, had endured too much.
"Who wants to sleep with us tonight?" Jiang Zhining said suddenly.
"Xixixixi!" Xixi raised her little hands high.
Song Ye's eyes were full of anticipation: "I, I want to too."
Except for the last time he slept in the guesthouse, he had never slept with his parents.
Jiang Zhining looked at Song Chen, looking at him expectantly.
Meeting her gaze, Song Chen seemed to be encouraged: "And me."
Jiang Zhining praised: "That's it, be brave and speak your mind."
"Come up." Song Yuzhou gave an order, and the little ones climbed onto the bed one after another.
So the family started to squeeze into the same bed again.
The next day, Jiang Zhining got up early, which was rare for her, and went to the yard to bask in the sun.
Taking the strawberries out of the space, I sat leisurely in the rocking chair and ate the strawberries in the sun.
The three siblings were playing games while Song Yuzhou was in the room upstairs, looking for the purpose of this trip.
The atmosphere is warm and harmonious.
Just then, a little boy about twelve or thirteen years old appeared at the door with his head peeked in.
"Is Song Chen at home?" the little boy asked truthfully.
Hearing the voice, Song Chen raised his head and saw the person coming. A flash of surprise crossed his eyes: "Little Leo."
The boy called Little Li looked at Song Chen and walked into the yard in shock: "Song Chen? Why do you look different than before?"
Hearing his words, Song Chen was puzzled: "Is there?"
Little Leo nodded vigorously.
Suddenly, Little Li looked at Jiang Zhining beside him and asked curiously, "Song Chen, who is she?"
Song Chen looked at her, and his voice rose slightly as he spoke: "My mother."
After the words fell, Little Leo looked at Jiang Zhining with surprise, staring at her for a long time, and shook his head decisively: "Don't lie to me, I remember what your mother looked like, she wasn't this pretty. Your mother was fierce, not this gentle."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhining chuckled and playfully responded, "I accept the compliment. You were talking about Song Chen's ex-mother. His current mother is me."
Little Leo suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the stepmother."
"Yes. The past will never come back. I am his new mother." Jiang Zhining answered with a smile.
There was a glint in Song Chen's eyes.
Jiang Zhining looked at him and suddenly added, "She'll be my mother for life. Of course, if he's unfilial and an ungrateful person, that's another matter."
Song Chen thought of what she had said before and hummed: "I know. You said that feelings are mutual."
"Of course, there must be a reward for your efforts. No one in the world wants to do business at a loss." Jiang Zhining responded with a smile.
Song Chen nodded: "I'm not."
He is not an ungrateful person.
Jiang Zhining smiled brightly: "Of course, our little Chenchen is the most sentimental."
Hearing this nickname, Song Chen's ears suddenly felt hot: "Mom..."
Jiang Zhining blinked innocently: "Do you think this name suits you? Awkward little cutie."
The first time Song Chen heard someone describe him as a little cutie, his face instantly felt like it was burning with fire.
Little Leo looked at Song Chen in front of him and rubbed his eyes hard.
Why did he feel that the Song Chen he met this time was different from the previous one, and was resurrected by someone else?
Jiang Zhining stood up, walked to Song Chen's side, and stroked his head: "Take good care of your friends. I'll get you some fruits and snacks."
Feeling the warm touch on his head, Song Chen hummed, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."
Jiang Zhining raised her eyebrows slightly. This kid called her "Mom" more times today than before.
In a cheerful mood, she walked into the house with brisk steps.
Soon, Jiang Zhining came to the yard with candy and peanuts in one hand and a fruit plate in the other.
When Leo saw these delicious foods for the first time, his eyes lit up.
Thinking that children also need their own space, Jiang Zhining went back to the house to see how Song Yuzhou was doing.
Little Li ate the sweet candy and said in surprise, "This is candy, it's so delicious. Zhuangzhuang brought a few candies last semester, and I was so greedy. Your mother gave me so many."
Song Chen hummed: "She is very powerful and very good."
As he spoke, his eyes were full of pride and pride.
"Do you get to eat it often? I envy you."
Song Chen looked at his only good friend since childhood, who looked at him with envy, and a strange feeling rose in his heart.
He had never thought before that one day he would be envied by others.
Song Chen looked in the direction where Jiang Zhining left and smiled knowingly.
When I went upstairs, I saw Song Yuzhou sitting there blankly, holding a small notebook in his hand.
The little notebook was worn and yellowed, and it was obvious that he had found what he was looking for.
Jiang Zhining walked forward and sat down beside him: "What are you thinking about?"
Song Yuzhou raised his eyes, looked at her, and said hoarsely: "I saw the diary, it's different from what I thought."
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