Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 43

Song Yeqing, who came in from behind, looked at him a little strangely.

Is this person okay?What are you enjoying there?strange.

"Daddy..."

He Cheng ran over and lay down on He Yanxin's lap, with his head raised high, staring at him with sparkling eyes.Song Chengsi happily rushed over.

He Chengze was originally a little afraid of his father, and usually he would seldom lie on the other party's body and act like a spoiled child like he is now.

But since He Yanxin played with them for a day, He Chengze found that his father didn't seem so scary anymore, so he became more courageous.

The two brothers were so frightened by this operation that He Yanxin quickly picked it up with his hands, and Song Yeqing also took a big step and bent down to protect them.

There's a dangerous stove next to it!
Seeing He Yanxin catch it steadily, Song Yeqing heaved a sigh of relief.

"Da Bao Xiao Bao, you can't run around the fire from now on, you know!" Song Yeqing put on a straight face for the first time, looking very stern and serious.

This is no joke if something goes wrong.

Even in modern times with advanced medical technology, burns are accompanied by great risks.Complications and scars are unavoidable, and it may be a lifetime of pain and regret.

She was really afraid that if something happened, she would not be able to recover, she would not be able to protect the children, let alone their parents.

I have to say that Song Yeqing's stern face is still very bluffing, especially in contrast to Mrs. Song who has always been gentle and kind to children.

This made the boss dare not make a sound for a moment, and just looked at his mother blankly.

The second child stopped smiling, and his lips were pursed, his cheeks were bulging, his eyes were tearful, and he felt that tears were about to drop.

Although He Yanxin was taken aback by the two of them, his heart softened instantly when he saw the child like this.

"Fire is very dangerous. Getting too close to it will hurt you. You must be careful not to get too close to it, understand?" He patiently explained to the two children in a soft voice.

The boss looked at the stove thoughtfully, presumably listening.

Although the second child still doesn't quite understand these principles, education still needs to start from an early age. If you don't teach it now, it will be even more difficult in the future.

"Fortunately, nothing happened, but you have to remember in the future, stay away from the fire. Your mother...mother also did this because of worry. Now apologize to her and say: I'm sorry, I won't be like this in the future. Okay? ?”

He Yanxin patted the two children, secretly encouraging them.

"Mother, I'm sorry. From now on, it won't be like this from now on!" The boss said Nuo Nuo, with a bit of fear remaining on his face.

The second child didn't speak, probably because he was still immersed in Song Yeqing's grievances.It was also because I was too young, I only vaguely understood those words.

Song Yeqing also softened down: "It's okay." Maybe she was too fierce just now?

"Well, she accepts your apology, and now you are still good friends."

Song Yeqing looked at He Yanxin, a little speechless.How could her seniority be lowered so unexpectedly...

After He Yanxin finished speaking, he also felt that something was wrong. His experience in coaxing children basically came from his cousin.

And the above words seem to be said by the cousin after she taught her nephew to have a conflict with the children.

He Yanxin smiled flatteringly at Song Yeqing.slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue.

As soon as the child thought about it, He Chengze recovered after a while.

"Daddy, I still want to hear that...the story about Tangmu."

What sugar wood story?Song Yeqing was curious.Iron-armed Astro Boy?Xylitol?

"Okay, then can you move the stool over and sit obediently and listen?"

He Yanxin discussed with him with a smile.

"Okay!"

He Cheng stood up straight and made a big circle around the fire, remembering to stay away from the fire.Then he ran to the corner and picked up a stool and placed it next to the stove.

"Mother, sit down!" He patted the stool as he spoke, completely forgetting the hatred Song Yeqing taught him just now.

"Thank you Dabao."

Song Yeqing was very pleasantly surprised, although he knew from his memory that this child was very sensible, but now he was still sour and warm by the other party's actions.

The original owner and his wife are really good at educating their children.

Song Yeqing didn't procrastinate and sat down.Just looking at these two well-behaved children, he thought of Mrs. Song again, and couldn't help but sigh.

Such a young child doesn't understand or know that their parents have left them, and now the two bodies are just strange souls from another world.

Maybe it was influenced by Mrs. Song's memory, or maybe it was because he longed for such family affection, or maybe the child was too good.

So Song Yeqing wanted to work hard to treat them better, to let them live happily and grow up healthily.

Seeing his mother sitting down, the boss turned around and dragged two small stools for him and his younger brother.

The small stool was made for them by Uncle Wu next door, and there is a backrest at the back to make them sit more stably.

"Xiaobao, do you want to help brother?" He Yanxin patted Song Chengsi who was still awkward in his arms.

"Well..." He turned his head to look at his elder brother who was struggling to drag the stool, and said inarticulately, "Okay."

Then he walked over cautiously and took his exclusive small stool from the boss, and dragged it over likewise.

After they sat down, He Yanxin began to tell the story that he hadn't finished during the day.

"Tom and some of his friends got on a raft away from that little town of twinkling lights..."

It turned out to be The Adventures of Tom Sawyer.

Song Yeqing sat quietly on the stool and listened. Gradually, the gentle voice in her ear seemed to overlap with that of more than ten years ago.

It was the same at that time. I sat on the sofa and pestered my father who rarely stayed at home at night to tell me stories.

At that time, there was a father and a mother...

To be honest, apart from the extra points for the gentle tone, He Yanxin's story is a bit scattered, with only some general plots.

The main reason is that this is a childhood book, and He Yanxin has not read this book for many years.

"They played freely and had picnics on the island, and their relatives thought that several people had passed away. Tom's aunt..."

"Father, what is a picnic?" The boss couldn't help asking after hearing this wonderful story.

"A picnic is to go to the wild, to eat in the mountains or by the river." He Yanxin explained to him in as simple a sentence as possible.

"Oh."

The story is still going on, and Song Yeqing couldn't help being immersed in it.

Finally, He Yanxin stopped and waved to Song Yeqing.

When she looked back, it turned out that the two children were sleepy.The eldest was still trying to open his eyes that were about to be closed, but the second had already collapsed on the backrest and fell asleep.

So the two picked up one and sent them to the inner bed.The second child groaned and chirped a few times, but did not wake up.The boss fell asleep when he got on the bed.

The two of them exited the room lightly, closed the door and went back to the stove.

Then it's time for adults!
　Is my progress too slow? I only wrote more than 40 chapters until the third day of crossing.But the book I wrote is a long and short farming article for my parents. It is normal to have a slow pace, but I will speed up the progress appropriately later.But those who want to watch the fast pace may still be disappointed.

　　I changed the cover, the previous one was made by myself, it is really not attractive enough, haha.Now get a better looking one.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)