Nongmen Xiaojiao bag, she relies on space to be rich

Chapter 3 Brothers With Love
An Zhongyuan looked back at his wife, his usually serious face was full of tenderness at this moment: "Hey, I know, you are well at home, I will come back in a few days and bring you some delicious food."

Chen Jingrong smiled and nodded, quietly watching An Zhongyuan walk to her daughter.

An Zhongyuan's eyes were full of pampering for his daughter's peaceful sleeping face, he bent down and kissed his daughter gently on the forehead, then went out without looking back with his bundle in his hands.

I dare not look at my wife and daughter, and if I take one more look, I am reluctant to leave.

Walking lightly to the gate, just as he was about to open the door, he heard his old lady's voice. An Chongyuan turned around and said helplessly, "Mother, didn't you say you don't need to send it off? Why are you getting up early again?"

The old lady walked up to her son with a candle and stood still, looked at the shriveled bundle in his hand, with an expression of 'I knew it'.

"I know that you bring two changes of clothes every time you go out. This is a rare opportunity to find a job in the town. You have to do it well. Don't worry, you have me and your father to take care of you at home. Just take care of yourself. Come on, Take these with you, they are the snacks your sister brought back last time, don't be reluctant to eat them, your body is the most important thing, well, hurry up, my brain hurts when I see you."

After receiving the package from the old lady, An Chongyuan's eyes were sore and swollen. Don't look at the old lady's blunt words, in fact, she has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. Just like now, she clearly cares about herself, so she insists on saying some tough words. Getting to know my wife.

An Chongyuan looked at the back of his mother returning to the room, and decided in his heart that he must work hard and earn money to buy cloth and delicious food for the family.

An Chongyuan left with the villagers. This time, he was going to work for a rich family in the town. It would take half a month. An Chongyuan and others went home every seven days. kindly allowed.

It takes half an hour to walk from Ping'an Village to the town, and it is almost dawn when we drive there.

Farmers get up early to prepare breakfast, and then go to work in the fields.

After An Zhongyuan left, An Zhinan was hugged by his own mother, talking in a room where no fingers were visible.

Chen Jingrong probably didn't know that her daughter could understand her, all she said was how much she was looking forward to having a daughter these years.

"Son, do you know, because you were born, your grandma has been smiling every day during this time. In the past, mother has never seen your grandma laugh so much. From now on, you will be mother's darling, everyone will love you." I can't bully you," Chen Jingrong patted her daughter softly while talking.

An Zhinan soon fell asleep again, there was no way, what his mother said was like a hypnotic spell, and he couldn't resist it.

At this time, the old lady came in with a bowl, and said with a smile: "Master, come, eat something." While handing the bowl to the daughter-in-law, she looked at the good-looking granddaughter, and said more and more lovingly: "Our little girl is still sleeping , huh, it's so pretty."

Chen Jingrong smiled, saw the contents of the bowl and exclaimed: "Mother, here, the brown sugar eggs you made for me?"

"Isn't it just an egg? It's not that there is a lack of this at home. That's all right, eat it quickly. After I'm done eating, I can take out the bowl and grind it. It's true."

Chen Jingrong didn't care about the old woman's words at all, knowing that she was used to speaking like this all the time.

Seeing her daughter-in-law eating obediently, the old woman frowned slightly, stepped forward and hugged her granddaughter with a smile on her face: "Our little girl, you need to grow up quickly, eat more milk to grow strong. "

Fortunately, An Zhinan fell asleep, otherwise, hearing what grandma said, I probably couldn't help complaining, how can I tell a girl that she is strong, white and tender, isn't it nice?
"Grandma, grandma, I want to see my sister too, I want to see my sister," An Zhiyan quickly ran into the house from the outside, his six-year-old body was really not tall enough, so he could only hold his grandma's trouser legs and stand on tiptoe to watch.

An Yanshu didn't escape like An Zhiyan, and looked towards grandma's arms very quietly, with longing written all over his face.

Facing the two grandchildren, the old woman put away her kind eyebrows just now, and stared: "What are you looking at, what are you doing so loudly, in case you scare your sister, let's see how I deal with you two little bastards."

He said so but still squatted down to let the two little ones look at his granddaughter, and when they saw that they were about to attack, he quickly stopped them: "Don't move, just look at it like this, what if I touch my good granddaughter and break it."

Unexpectedly, the two little ones were not afraid of grandma's stern look at all, and of course they were obedient and did not get started. They stood aside and looked at their sister obediently, with curiosity in their eyes.

Chen Jingrong also felt sorry for her son, and said softly: "Mother, it's okay to touch."

The old woman's eyes sharpened: "You know what, when a child is the most delicate, what if it hurts when touched by these two little ones, then don't feel sorry for me, I can't tell if I can't touch it touch."

After speaking, he put his granddaughter on the small wooden bed, took the bowl and took the two little ones out.

Chen Jingrong was struck by sleepiness, and fell asleep in a daze on the bed.

Not long after, An Zhinan woke up from hunger, opened his mouth and wailed loudly, didn't stop until he felt soft in his mouth, and quickly swallowed his rations.

In fact, An Zhinan was very uncomfortable at first, but he couldn't stand being small and hungry, so he could only drink milk with his eyes closed.

Chen Jingrong felt that the child's speed was faster than usual, and knew that she was extremely hungry. With guilt in her eyes and fear that the child would choke on drinking too fast, she could only gently pat the child on the back and said: "My dear girl, drink slowly, don't drink too much." Choked."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the child's speed slowed down. Chen Jingrong looked at the little person in her arms in disbelief, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses. She thought that she was thinking too much, it was just a coincidence, how could such a small child understand What about.

Half a month passed in a flash, and the distance that An Zhinan could see increased a lot. As long as someone was close to him, he could see clearly, no matter how far away he was.

Today is also the time when An Chongyuan came back, and it was also the day when An Zhinan decided on a name. Early in the morning, grandma tried to kill chickens, saying that she would cook a pot of chicken soup for her daughter-in-law who was still in confinement, and the leftover meat could be given to her. Add a big meal at home.

So far, An Zhinan has not figured out the living standard of the family. He only knows that his mother has a bowl of brown sugar eggs every morning and chicken soup at noon and night. Probably the conditions at home are quite good. After more than 20 days, he has not seen it except for his family members. When outsiders came, An Zhinan suspected that there were no friends or relatives at home.

Little did he know that An Zhinan was thinking too much. It wasn't that there were no neighbors who came to visit, but was stopped by his grandma. He was afraid that those people would quarrel with her little daughter and scare her. An's family's conditions in the village are mediocre, more than enough, and An Chongyuan and the old man often go to work in the town, and occasionally go hunting in the mountains. A little better than others.

The grandma outside the house is arranging the work for the two older brothers and the grandfather, while the mother inside the house is sitting on the bench making clothes, looking at herself from time to time, her eyes are full of softness and warmth.

(End of this chapter)