Chapter 3 First Time in Life
Jiang Miaomiao's luck in reincarnation is really extraordinary.
Fortunately, my mother and brother are both fine, so I'll just make the best of it!
Lu Qingyao looked up at the hole in the roof and said nonchalantly, "If it hadn't rained, we could have seen the stars."
Jiang Miaomiao: “…”
Her mother is so generous!
He stared at the hole and blew bubbles from his mouth.
So cute!
Lu Qingyao couldn't help but kiss her daughter's pink little face and sighed while staring at her little face.
"Miaomiao is so pretty! I wonder which black-hearted guy left you there?"
She had seen Miaomiao's swaddling clothes, which were made of fine silk material, and must have come from a wealthy family.
Such a pretty baby must have been born from very beautiful parents.
Although babies' faces don't turn red.
But Jiang Miaomiao felt embarrassed when her mother stared at her like that.
Therefore, she also knew that she was a beautiful little baby.
And it’s a very nice looking one.
As for my mother, she is also pretty, but not in a stunningly pretty way. She has a bit of heroic spirit and looks even better when she smiles.
A little thin.
When he's not smiling, he looks a bit fierce.
Two older brothers.
The eldest brother Jiang Zifeng, who looks to be in his early teens, is a chubby boy with a naive look and his facial features are somewhat like his mother's.
The second brother Jiang Ziyan is quite handsome, but he is delicate and weak like a girl. He probably looks like their father whom they have never met.
Jiang Miaomiao grinned at her mother, revealing her pink gums.
"Ah! Miaomiao laughed."
The two brothers also came over and touched her all over, one pinched her little hand and the other wiped her little face.
Ah! Naughty kid.
Have you washed your hands?
It doesn’t mean that babies are more fragile and easily get infected by bacteria and get sick.
In ancient times, medical conditions were underdeveloped and a minor cold could be fatal.
"Yan'er Feng'er, my sister is still young and her skin is delicate. Remember to wash your hands before touching her, okay?"
"I understand! Mom." The two brothers said in unison.
They used to love cleanliness, but they used to have servants to serve them, so they forgot about it now.
"Mom...did you bring all my books?"
Jiang Ziyan began to rummage through his bag, but only found a few books.
He sat on a wooden stool with a dejected look on his face.
Jiang Zifeng propped up his chin and said, "Mom, will we never see grandpa and grandma again? I miss them a little."
Lu Qingyao bit her lip.
Although the two sons were young, they were very smart and never mentioned their father.
"Yan'er, those books... Mother only brought a few. I'll take you to the bookstore to buy some other day, okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Ziyan nodded.
Lu Qingyao looked at her eldest son and patted his head. "You will see them one day. You will be reunited with your grandparents. We are in Jiangzhou, not far from your grandparents' family. It will be convenient for us to communicate by letter in the future. If you have anything to say to them, just write it in the letter."
There was no place for them in the capital anymore, so coming to Jiangzhou was a choice she made after weighing the pros and cons.
Jiang Miaomiao felt her face was wet and she wanted to wipe it.
But the baby's hands would not obey.
Along the way, I never heard my mother mention her husband, nor did I hear my two brothers talk about their father.
I don't know whether this father I've never met is dead or alive, good or evil?
Lu Qingyao collected her thoughts, put Jiang Miaomiao on the bed, and told the two of them: "You stay in the house and look after your sister. Mother will go upstairs to fix the roof. If it rains, we will have nowhere to stay."
"Mom, let me help you." Jiang Zifeng followed closely behind.
Only Jiang Ziyan and Jiang Miaomiao, a boy and a baby, were left.
The little boy climbed onto the bed and stared at the baby in a daze.
They looked at each other, staring at each other.
Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Ziyan stretched out his gray little claws, rubbed the baby's face, pulled the little hands, and poked here and there, making the baby feel itchy.
Jiang Miaomiao chuckled.
It wasn't that she wanted to laugh, but she laughed instinctively...
Her second brother is secretly naughty.
Jiang Miaomiao was tired of laughing and watched her mother mending the roof through the hole.
It is said that babies have poor eyesight and cannot see far away, but she can even see the birds in the sky.
Before I knew it, I fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, I was startled by a scream.
"It's on fire, it's on fire..."
I heard my brother's voice outside the house, followed by the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground.
Jiang Miaomiao felt a warm sensation under her buttocks...
She was scared to death!
Just as I was about to call my mother, I heard a strange voice in my ear.
[On fire...On fire...]
Jiang Miaomiao suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of small, dark eyes.
The owner of the small eyeball was the red bird that was circling above her head.
One man and one bird, looking into each other's eyes.
[There's a fire! Your mother burned down the kitchen...]
The sound seemed to come from the bird's mouth.
Jiang Miaomiao rolled her eyes.
No one in the house...
Her hair stood up instantly.
Birds can talk...
Is this bird a spirit?
A chill ran through my heart... fear!
He burst into tears at the top of his lungs.
Hearing her daughter crying, Lu Qingyao didn't even bother to wash her hands. She rushed into the house, picked her up, and coaxed her gently: "Miaomiao, be good, Miaomiao, don't cry... Mother will never leave you alone again."
I lifted her clothes and fed her quickly, and the little one stopped crying with a whimper.
Jiang Miaomiao, who was about to gulp down the milk, held her breath.
Today's rations have a strange smell, with the smell of smoke in my nose and mouth.
She looked up at her mother...
"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Miaomiao choked on her mouthful of milk.
Oh my god...
It's so scary!
The handsome oval face is now covered in black. What did he apply on it?
Did mother go to dig a hole in the pot?
Her mother hurriedly rubbed her back.
Comfortable!
[Your mother set the kitchen on fire while cooking. I'm afraid you won't have anything to eat tonight. Poor thing!]
Jiang Miaomiao's body trembled unconsciously, and she stared at the red bird perched on the windowsill with wide eyes.
It wasn't an illusion, the bird was really talking.
My mother didn't react.
Is she the only one who can hear it?
When Jiang Miaomiao was carried out by her mother, she saw the kitchen was a mess and black smoke was coming out of the pot.
The two brothers looked like they had rolled around in a pot, covered in dust and dirt.
Her mother really set the kitchen on fire.
It seems that her mother can't cook, so what will happen to their family in the future?
Jiang Miaomiao was worried.
Although she can't eat yet, she can only drink milk.
But if my mother has no food to eat, then she has no milk to drink...
"Feng'er and Yan'er, the kitchen is gone, so let's just eat some steamed buns to fill our stomachs tonight, okay?" Lu Qingyao looked at her two sons with guilt.
She had lived a life of luxury in the past, but had never cooked before. She had no idea why the fire came out of the pot.
Looks like I need to find someone to learn from.
"Mom, we will eat whatever you cook." Jiang Zifeng and Jiang Ziyan nodded obediently.
Then Jiang Miaomiao saw two silly brothers stretching out their black hands and saying, "You wipe my face, and I wipe your face."
After applying it, he laughed at the other person.
And she could clearly hear her mother sighing deeply.
This is probably the first time in her life...
“Knock, knock, knock…”
A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.
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