Silly mother's fierce wife is skillful in changing her face

Chapter 8 08 Houses

Borrowed a ladder from Uncle Wang's house, Xing Zihe wanted to help his mother carry corn flour,

In the end, my mother said that he was too young, so she returned home with flour in one hand and a ladder in the other.

At this time, half of the application time has passed, and the sky is still early.

Xing Rui felt that he could completely fan his dilapidated house before dark.

Set up the ladder, climb up the house with some hay under your arm.

"mother……"

Xing Zihe yelled, and the two little bean dings in the room also ran out when they heard the sound.

"mother……"

Liang Weiwei saw her silly mother standing on the ladder, about to climb to the roof, she was scared.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Don't shout, Zihe, you will pass the hay to mother later."

"Mom, be careful,"

Xing Zihe has been standing under the ladder, clenched his little hands,

He kept thinking in his little head, if his mother accidentally fell down, would his little hands be able to catch her?

"You'll come up later, just be careful."

Xing Rui was a little worried about the elder son's body, because with the big meatball on his back, his whole body was already leaning forward.

But now he is the only older among the children in the family, so the two little things are obviously more dangerous.

"Mom, I'm fine. You must walk slowly. If you can't stand up anymore, there will be a son following you."

At this moment, Xing Zihe finally stretched out his small hand to show Xing Rui as if to pick him up.

In an instant, a series of memories of the original owner appeared in Xing Rui's mind.

"Mother, you are injured, Dabao will go up and pick it off for you..."

"Mother, the water is too cold, don't get in the water, the eldest son comes..."

'Mom, your hand is broken, I'll wash your clothes...'

When the original owner was alive, the eldest son followed her like a little tail.

Afraid that she will be bullied, remind her not to talk to those bad guys.

While picking wild fruits, the original owner fell from the tree and was injured, so Xing Zihe climbed up to pick wild fruits for her.

When his hands were bleeding, he washed the clothes for the silly mother...

In his young heart, he has always protected the silly mother like a man.

Sha Niang treats him and the other two children well, even if she is hungry, she still has to feed them and clothe them warmly.

"Mom, and me."

Liang Weiwei also ran over.

Even the four-year-old little Duoduo who ran over later, imitated her older brothers and sisters and said, holding up her thin hands,

"Mom, I can do it too."

"Okay, okay, you two don't join in the fun, brother comes up and you help hold the ladder.

Brother handed the grass, Xiao Wei, you get the grass for brother.We have a clear division of labor, okay? "

Cough, cough... There was a coughing sound, and Liang Sheng walked out with the broken door frame.

"father……"

Seeing her father coming out, Liang Weiwei hurried over and supported him.

"Father, why did you come out?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Liang Sheng coughed again, looked at the children, and at Xing Rui on the house.

His eyes narrowed slightly under his shaggy hair, huh?
Just now, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to know this place.

It seemed that this woman was injured, and he carried her back by himself.

Could it be that he is really this woman's man, the father of these children?

"What are you doing out here?"

Xing Rui looked at this sickly man, and inexplicably remembered how he looked when he was eating.

A man who is more beggar than a beggar, how can he eat more pretentiously than a modern person like himself?
Could it be that he is also a time traveler like himself?
"I'll pass the grass for you."

The man spoke weakly.

"Father, you are not in good health yet, my brother and I can do this job."

Liang Sheng looked at the erected ladder.

At this time Xing Zihe was standing on it and looking at him, his already tiny body,

In addition, the distance between the sticks in the middle of the wooden ladder is too wide.

With just one glance, Liang Sheng felt that Xing Zihe would fall from that gap in the next moment.

Not to mention that he has to climb up to hand the grass. If one doesn't pay attention, the person will fall, and if he doesn't fall to his death, the person will also be crippled.

"Okay, Zihe, come down, daddy."

Xing Zihe suddenly turned his head to look at the father that this mother picked up for him,
After my mother was carried back by my father, my father also fell down.

Later, in the middle of the night, Dad suddenly woke up once, and even forgot about them.

At that time, the second sister told his brother.

"Brother, I'm afraid it's not good for mother. If something happens to mother, we will only have father."

As she spoke, the little girl cried in a low voice.

"Brother, please, don't tell dad that he is not our real dad, okay? I don't want to be a wild child anymore, I want to be a child with a mother and a father.

If mother gets better, so will father, we are not allowed to say that father was picked up by mother, anyway, he doesn't remember, okay? "

Xing Zihe doesn't want to be a wild child anymore, just like that, three little Douding,
In the dark night, they clapped their hands together and swore that they would never say that their father was picked up by their mother in this life.

"Father, I can do it."

Xing Zihe was still persevering, Liang Sheng had already walked over with his weak body.

"Come down, come down, come down quickly, it will be dark when you are dawdling."

Seeing that his father insisted on getting down by himself, Xing Zihe got off the ladder obediently.

The dilapidated house is not too tall for a tall man like Liang Sheng, he gritted his teeth,

After taking the first step, his side climbed up bit by bit,

The three little bean dings grabbed the ladder with their nervous little hands, and did not forget to remind them,
"Father, you have to be careful, we are holding the ladder for you."

"Zihe, go get some hay."

Although Liang Sheng was very weak, he had eaten after all and had food in his stomach.

Although people are still a little top-heavy, they can still hold on by gritting their teeth.

"it is good,"

Xing Zihe let go of his little hand, and carried the hay very quickly.

Xing Rui had already arrived at the leaky part of the house, looked at it, and shouted at Xing Zihe below.

"Zihe, get some firewood for your mother, take it easy."

"Oh well."

Liang Weiwei wanted to help, but she was afraid that her father would fall off the ladder, so she held the ladder tightly with her little hands, not daring to move.

Xing Rui took the firewood that Liang Sheng handed over, slowly bent down, and put the dry firewood on the hole one by one.

Finally, the pavement was dense, and then bit by bit the hay at hand was fanned up.

Spreading all the hay that Liang Sheng handed over, Xing Rui frowned as he looked at the laid hay.
If there is a gust of wind here, wouldn't it be blown to nothing?

Well, let's put something on it, it's spring now, and the weather will get warmer every day, so find a way to build a bigger house.

Xing Rui, who had an idea, didn't get angry, and shouted at Xing Zihe under the house,

"Zihe, go and hug a small wooden stake, be careful, don't hit yourself."

"Oh,"

Xing Zihe, the little soldier, really pointed at where to fight. He found a small wooden stake and lifted it up, and sent it to the wooden ladder.

Dare to take great pains to send it to father's hand, suddenly someone shouted from behind.

"Silly mother, come out for me, come out..."

pat...

"Father, father, father..."

(End of this chapter)