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

Chapter 8

So if she was sure she couldn't go back, she had to find a way to research paper towels and use them.

Get used to it slowly, you can't throw away your pants every time they get dirty.

Song Yeqing rubbed her nose, remembering the pair of "fragrant" pants that she threw far away, and said: Next time for sure!
She is now wearing the pajamas and underwear in the space.

Fortunately, most of the sports bras she wears, although her breasts have become bigger, but Mrs. Song is thinner than her, so it still fits well.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, there was another humming sound in my ear.

Oh, it's time to pee.

Song Yeqing squatted in front of the chamber pot unrequitedly, and urinated on the second child.

If there is a chance to return to modern times, she will definitely not have children.too difficult!Song Yeqing would rather go back and fight the ghost for [-] rounds.

Song Yeqing sat by the bed, her complexion seemed to be worse than yesterday.

If she could go back to last night, she would never give milk to the two children.Give it in the morning.

She is always alert when she sleeps, because night is when ghosts are most active.You never know what dangers you may encounter, and dying in your sleep is a possibility.

The two brothers got up five times last night, up from three before.In her opinion, it was all caused by the glass of milk before going to bed.

Now she is glad that she has the memory of Mrs. Song, otherwise she really doesn't know how many troubles will happen.

If you take someone else's body, you have to raise their son well, isn't it just pulling shit and piss to grow up, she can do it!

The first emperor collapsed in the middle of his business before he started his business. She really can't do it...

"What's the matter with you? Don't cry, what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable?"

She was studying what to eat for a while, and the eldest who was sleeping on the bed sat up sideways and started crying.

The most important thing is that what he cried was not the kind of brat crying and howling, but whimpering and choking with aggrieved like a little animal being hurt.

Who can stand this?

Song Yeqing was at a loss, she hugged him and coaxed him in her arms, with an indescribable tenderness in her tone.

If the brothers and sisters in the Xuanmen private school saw this, they would think that they had seen a ghost.No, damn it's normal for them.

The second brother heard his brother cry and followed him, and the two brothers played a duet.

He really likes to learn from his brother.

"It's okay, don't cry, okay? Be good." Song Yeqing could only hold one of them in one hand and stroke their backs.

Finally, after coaxing for 2 minutes, the crying gradually disappeared.These two children are really good, and they are so easy to coax.

It took at least five or six minutes for her nephews and nieces to stop crying.Of course it doesn't mean that they are not well-behaved, it's just that the two children in front of them are really too sensible compared to them.

Especially the older one, who vaguely knows that life at home is not easy recently, so he will try not to cause trouble to the adults as much as possible, and also help to look after the younger brother.

"Mom, don't you...don't like Dabao anymore?" She stopped crying, but she still twitched, which made people feel pitiful.

"How could it be? Mother likes Dabao and Xiaobao the most."

Song Yeqing was finally captured by the obedient child, and she was able to start calling herself "mother" without any psychological pressure.

It was only the second day that her defense was broken.It seems that bear children are very powerful, but obedient children are even more powerful.

"But you don't kiss Dabao and Xiaobao anymore, and you don't play with us."

The eldest twitched aggrievedly, and the second child played with the buttons on her pajamas in her arms and called mother from time to time.

"Ah. Mother... Xiaobao." The second child pointed to himself.

Indeed, Mrs. Song would kiss them one by one every day when they got up, and then the mother and son would play on the bed for about half an hour.

During the day, I will also tell them stories, talk, and occasionally take them out for a walk.

But Song Yeqing didn't do that, she just wanted to make them eat and drink well and keep them safe after accepting that she had traveled through time.

It seems that the changes she brought yesterday made him feel insecure all of a sudden.Those extras, while good, are also unusual.

Children will feel novelty about the extra things, but they will also panic.No, I found out that it hadn't changed back the next day, and it exploded.

Song Yeqing lowered her head and kissed the two brothers' foreheads hesitantly but firmly.

I'm sorry, it's her fault.As long as she is still in this body, she will work hard to learn to be a good mother every day.

She didn't say it out loud, but silently promised in her heart.

In the end, like Mrs. Song, she took the two children to play on the bed for half an hour, making them laugh and laughing, and a smile appeared on her face from time to time.

It is still necessary to let the children have an adaptation process, their senses are actually very keen.

If Mrs. Song can't come back, she will slowly change to her own way of getting along with her children.She is her, after all, she can't learn from Mrs. Song all her life.

In the morning, I steamed eggs as usual, and cooked pumpkin and millet porridge. The porridge with sugar made the two children eat very sweet.

"Qing Niang! Qing Niang?"

After breakfast, they were leading them to digest food in the yard when someone called the door.

It sounded like Mrs. Ge.

"coming."

Song Yeqing adjusted her expression, took off the latch, and welcomed her in.

"aunt."

Aunt Ge and Mrs. Song are very close, so they don't need to bow their heads slightly to show respect when they meet.

The Song family's old house has a lot of etiquette, which is probably a problem common to hermit families, so it is not difficult for Song Yeqing to do it after mastering it.

"Let me take a look. You didn't go out yesterday, and you were a little worried. Yanxin has been out for three days, and you haven't come back yet?"

"Grandma Ge."

"grandmother."

The two children also called out softly.

"Hey, Dabao and Xiaobao are so good."

Aunt Ge patted the heads of the two children, looked at Song Yeqing with some worry, and walked in when she saw that there was nothing unusual about her.

Maybe it was because she was afraid that she would have nothing to eat if she didn't go out yesterday, so she still had a handful of wild vegetables and three small bird eggs in her hand,
There was no need for Song Yeqing to take over, she went into the kitchen and placed the dishes on the table, and took the ceramic bowl to put the bird eggs.What a straightforward lady.

But from this point of view, the relationship between the two is indeed good.

Every time Song Yeqing finishes cooking, she packs up her things and puts them back in the space, so she doesn't worry about revealing anything.

Over the past few years, He Yanxin and his wife have indeed accepted the love she had set up as a matchmaker.

There are no elders in their family, so Aunt Ge taught Mrs. Song in major matters such as marriage and childbirth, and helped a lot.

After all, Mrs. Song is Miss Jiao, and she is not very used to the life here, and it was Aunt Ge who helped her understand some problems she didn't understand.

Originally, He Yanxin went out and asked her to come and cook, but she didn't want to accept the money. She just said that she still had a daughter-in-law to take care of her family, and it didn't take much effort to cook.

And Mrs. Song would ask her to bring some vegetables or a few eggs back every time.

There was nothing to cook for the first six months, and most of the family ate thin vegetable porridge, and Mrs. Song could cook it herself.That's why I didn't continue to cook for me.

There are ten people in Mrs. Ge's family, and life is even more difficult.Later, during this period of time, He Yanxin distributed as much food as possible to her when he went out, and then he began to collect money because of some things.

"He hasn't come back yet. I washed my clothes and swept the floor at home yesterday, so I didn't go out."

Song Yeqing went to get a stool and told her to sit down, and poured water out of a clay cup.

"I said, if I hadn't heard some movement from your side, I would have come here long ago."

When we first met, the farmer's aunt who was a little bit rich was now as emaciated as if she was more than ten years old.But Mrs. Ge is not even fifty.

It can be seen that life is not easy, but I still brought wild vegetables and bird eggs.

The handful of wild vegetables were tenderer than those Mrs. Song found, and the bird's eggs were also rare. I don't know how long it took me to find them.

Anshan Village is relatively affluent in this neighborhood, and it is common for people to die of starvation outside. There are only a few old people here who committed suicide to save food for their families.

Almost every household in the village tries to leave food for their children. For ordinary people, the next generation is their sustenance and hope for the future.

(End of this chapter)