"No, I made it for my mother." Daya explained quickly.

Su Qianqian was immediately moved. "You two can light the fire together. I'll cook the noodles. Be careful." She knew that the two sisters could light a fire and they could do everything at such a young age.

"Where's Erbao?"

"I went out to cut grass for the pigs."

Children from poor families have to grow up early.

She cooked the noodles, served them out and gave some to the two sisters. At first, they refused to eat them, but she acted as if she was about to get angry.

"Mom, the noodles you cooked are so delicious." Sanya's mouth was full and she looked very satisfied after eating. She seemed not to be so afraid of her anymore. She rarely showed her childish nature and smiled with her eyes curved, which was very adorable.

She could imagine how good-looking the three children would be when they gained some weight and became whiter. After all, they didn't look bad now.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

San Ya was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "I'm full. San Ya doesn't eat much, she's very frugal."

Su Qianqian didn't say anything, but just touched her head. In the future, she would use practical actions to prove to the children that they can eat well.

"Come here, Daya." She couldn't find anything like a small leather ring hairpin at home, so she could only find two red ropes. "Mom will comb your hair."

Since Daya couldn’t see how her hair was combed, she didn’t react much. She just felt that her mother had become very gentle and actually tied her hair without hurting her.

But San Ya's eyes lit up as she stared at her sister's hairstyle with desire in her eyes.

Su Qianqian tied two small buns on both sides of Daya's head. Even though it was tied with a red string, it was still very cute, except that the bangs were a little messy. "Daya, mommy will cut the front of your hair for you. Don't be afraid."

Since scissors would be used, I had to tell them in advance, otherwise the two children would be scared again.

While cutting her bangs, she clearly felt Daya's nervousness. Her whole body was tense and even her eyes were tightly closed. She sighed in her heart, hoping that she could heal the childhood trauma of these three children.

Otherwise, it is easy to develop a people-pleasing personality, and to put yourself in a difficult position in order to please others.

"Saya, do you think your sister looks good?" Su Qianqian asked Sanya with a smile.

"It looks good! It looks so good!" San Ya nodded vigorously, her face full of envy.

Daya was a little confused.

"Go look at yourself in the mirror. Mommy will do it for Sanya as well."

San Ya was looking forward to it. She sat obediently on the bench with the corners of her mouth turned up in an expectant smile.

When Daya looked at herself in the mirror, she was dumbfounded. She had never seen anyone with hair tied like this in Tianshui Brigade. It was so beautiful.

She quickly ran out to see San Ya, and sure enough, she had her hair tied into the same small bun as hers. San Ya's eyes were even bigger, and they made her even more adorable with the small bun.

"Do you like it?" Su Qianqian asked them both.

"I like it!" The two girls looked delighted.

Has mom really become a good mom?

God, did you hear my prayers?

Daya looked up at the sky and said silently: Thank you.

Su Qianqian saw that Zhu Tianfang had not returned at this time, wondering if he had gone out for something and could not make it back in time to cook, so she started to prepare lunch. She cooked a green vegetable, made some sweet potato flour soup, and also made some wild vegetable rice.

Take Daya and Sanya to deliver meals to Cheng Youmin and Cheng Song.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way.

"Sister, are they looking at us?" San Ya was a little embarrassed, her little face flushed.

"Yeah, our hair looks good." Daya held her sister's hand. She was a little embarrassed because her hair had never looked so good before.

When they arrived at the workplace, Cheng Youmin and Cheng Song were already eating, but they were eating very hard black steamed bread made from sorghum rice, and the taste was terrible. It seemed that the mother-in-law had gone out for something.

"Dad, brother, here's the food for you." She took out the food from the basket and handed it to them.

The father and son were stunned and hesitated to reach out to take it.

"Grandpa, uncle, this is made by my mother. It's delicious." Daya spoke up for Su Qianqian. Although she is young, she understands a lot of things.

"If you're worried, let me eat something first?" Su Qianqian prepared some wild vegetable rice to dispel their doubts.

Cheng Youmin took it and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

He motioned Cheng Song to eat first.

Cheng Song was stunned: ? ? Dad, are you really going to cheat your son like this?

He gritted his teeth and scooped some wild vegetable rice with a spoon. He was still thinking whether to swallow it or spit it out. But after he put it in his mouth, he found it was surprisingly delicious. He was surprised and delighted.

"Dad, here's the steamed bread for you." Cheng Song stuffed the unfinished steamed bread into Cheng Youmin's hand, then started eating the wild vegetable rice. It was really delicious.

Cheng Youmin: ...I really gave birth to a filial son.

"Dad, try this soup, it's quite good." Su Qianqian handed the soup over in time.

He tried it and found it really good. He ate steamed bread with the soup and the bread even tasted better.

Has Cheng Yue’s wife really changed her personality?

The food they made before was either not tasty or not clean. They have never had the pleasure of eating something like this that is both clean and delicious.

"Da Ya and San Ya, your hair is combed so beautifully today. Who combed it for you?" The peasant women who were working nearby teased the two sisters.

"My mother combed it." Daya answered proudly.

She and her sister also have their hair tied by their mother, so they don’t have to envy others anymore.

San Ya was giggling beside her sister because she noticed that the kids she usually played with were looking at her and her sister's braids with envy.

"Your mother combed this? You can't lie." The peasant women didn't believe it. They knew who Su Qianqian was. It was good enough that she didn't beat her children, so why would she comb her daughter's hair? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"It was really combed by mom." Daya and Sanya said seriously.

Anyway, no one still believed it, but no one said anything. Su Qianqian was not that good, but the three children were very nice, which made them feel sorry for them. Sometimes they would give them some food when they saw them.

Su Qianqian took the two sisters to find Erbao without any explanation.

"Mom, I can't find my brother." San Ya looked around but didn't see Erbao and was a little worried.

"Hu Zi said Er Bao might have gone to collect firewood. Let's go over there and take a look." Daya said, pointing to a nearby low hill.

They went to find Erbao together.

Su Qianqian was worried. What if something happened to such a young child? She had to find him quickly.

In the distance, she saw a small figure holding dry branches, running to a place and putting them down, then running back to pick up some more.

Then he tied the dry branches piled on the ground with a hemp rope and dragged the rope forward. It was a bit strenuous, but he was able to move forward.

"Erbao!" Su Qianqian shouted.

"Mom!" Erbao was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward and said, "Look, I picked up a lot of dry branches."

"Great!" She touched his head and felt distressed when she saw his rubbed hands. Her heart ached and swollen. She used a handkerchief dipped in some spiritual spring water to wipe his hands.

"Mom, when I grow up, I will do more work!"

"Us too." Daya and Sanya continued.

They are just like three little angels.

Su Qianqian led them to pick up some dead branches. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she was shocked. Wild pheasant? !