Traveled into the chronicle and was pampered by a reckless man

Chapter 99 The Clay Figure
Jiang Lu spread out Gu Da on the ground in the yard, put a quilt on top, and then put Zhou Tian on it, drying the quilt and drying his son at the same time.

Little Zhoutian was not willing to keep a quilt, but he was crawling all over the valley, happy like a little pony.

Jiang Lu was making clothes at the side, glancing at his son from time to time, and was relieved to see that he was playing at ease.

When Mrs. Zhou came back from picking pigweed, she saw her grandson playing in the yard by herself, and after taking another look at his mother, she was only busy with her own business, so she had some opinions.

"Come on, Tian'er, come to grandma." Mrs. Zhou planned to hug Zhou Tian before she put down the pig grass basket.

Jiang Lu remained silent, watching her mother-in-law's operation.

Sure enough, as expected, Mrs. Zhou's 140 kg body did not allow her to do such a difficult movement at all. Before she could bend her waist, she fell down completely, just on the grain stalk, and the pigweed spilled on the mat .

Zhou Tian sat aside, giggling with laughter, thinking that grandma had invented some new game.If he could talk, he would have clapped his hands and said, "One more."

"Mother, Zhou Tian had a great time playing on Guda, go and do your work." Jiang Lu got up and helped her mother-in-law up.

Mrs. Zhou got up, patted the pigweed on her body, looked at Zhou Tian, ​​and said pitifully, "It's too lonely to be alone, other people's homes are full of brothers and sisters, and he is alone. No brothers, poor."

"Mom!" Suddenly, there was a cry from the backyard, but there was only one word, and the sound seemed to have exhausted all the strength in the whole body.

Fortunately, Er Mao didn't notice this detail, and still pinched the clay figurine in his hands happily, and his skinny hands couldn't see the original skin color.

"You don't need to do it, you just need to be responsible for giving birth to the baby." Mrs. Zhou said, why can't my daughter-in-law understand such a simple thing?
"I'm talking about giving birth to a baby in someone else's house, and letting my baby call me aunt. I can't do this, and I can't accept it." Jiang Lu found that communicating with her mother-in-law couldn't turn a corner.

Zhou Tian was still waiting for grandma to perform again, but seeing that grandma stopped playing with him, he clapped his hands and screamed.

"Wait here for dad."

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Jiang Lu couldn't believe that he could still operate like this.

"Then you wait here for dad." Jiang Lu got up holding the baby, thinking of going to school to ask Lin Wenshu what was going on.

Jiang Lu knew that her mother-in-law was giving birth, so she pretended that she didn't understand and didn't answer anyway.

As soon as he got up, he saw Liu Weibing walking over, but he was not walking fast.

It was Liu Ermao.

Jiang Lu knew it, and couldn't ask.

The same shriveled figure, but in this cold weather is still only wearing a single shirt, because there is only one button left, tied with a hemp rope at the waist, which serves as a belt by the way, and look at the pair of shoes under the feet, the heel is leaking Outside, one shoe was still open, no wonder I couldn't walk fast.

Zhou Tian quickly hid in Jiang Lu's arms and stopped making trouble.

"Ermao, why didn't you go to class? It's time for Teacher Lin to find you." Jiang Lu asked again.

A child under the jujube tree was making clay figurines, and Jiang Lu walked over curiously.

"The baby that was born can be hidden?" Jiang Lu asked.

"Where did your father go?"

When Er Mao heard someone calling him, he looked up and saw that it was the beautiful aunt from last time, so he laughed.

"Do you still have to call me Auntie?"

Jiang Lu's three views were shattered, and she directly refused, "Mother, I can't do this."

"Father said to wait for him here." Er Mao said.

It's useless for her mother-in-law to shake her face. She, a modern woman, can be controlled by an old antique?

"Isn't his father alone, he has grown up anyway, and has many brothers." Jiang Lu said.

"Ermao, can you go to school with me to find a teacher?" Jiang Lu asked.

"Ermao, why didn't you go to school?" Jiang Lu asked, it's not a holiday yet, it's not a weekend or something, why is this kid playing in the mud here.

But it is no longer necessary, the two hairs are done peeing.Lifting his trousers, he smiled at Jiang Lu, squatted down and began to make clay figurines again.

Seeing Er Mao take off his pants, he began to urinate on the small mound in front of him, Jiang Lu didn't have time to cover Zhou Tian's eyes.

"Then how can it be the same, can Daman Xiya compare to his brother? It's really something that can run faster than anyone else, and the brother who fights the tiger must be a brother to be reliable." Zhou Pozi said.

"Didn't you grow vegetables and make clothes and earn some money, just use it to have children, and those who have no money will also have children. You just have to give birth. When the time comes, I will get you to my natal brother to confine you. Guaranteed No one knows." Mrs. Zhou had already figured out how to escape.

Mrs. Zhou was stunned and left without looking back.

Jiang Lu went out for a walk with the baby in her arms.

Looking at the clay figurine in his hand again, Jiang Lu silently put it down, and thought to himself, child, it's not that she doesn't appreciate it, it's mainly because the gift is too expensive.

"Zhou Tian, ​​come, mom hugs." Jiang Lu coaxed.

"Your father won't let you go to school?" Jiang Lu was even more puzzled.

Jiang Lu just annoys her mother-in-law, it's impossible to guard against!

Jiang Lu smiled politely at him, and Liu Weibing timidly walked around Jiang Lu.

"Mother, Chunhe and I have discussed it, and this one is born, which is also in response to national policy. If you give birth again, you will have to pay a fine." Jiang Lu said.

"Lu'er, Tian'er is about to be one year old, you and Chunhe will have another baby?" Mrs. Zhou didn't care if her daughter-in-law understood or not, she just made it clear.

Naihe Ermao shook his head, "Waiting for Dad here."

"You can call me aunt or aunt, it's not important." Mrs. Zhou waved her hand, as if the matter was about to be done.

Jiang Lu became more determined, she will give birth to this one, and the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu will not have any.

"Then take it there for a few years and come back when I'm older. I'll tell the outside world that it's a relative's child."

The saliva flowed down again.

Then I thought, no, Zhou Tian is also a boy, so he should cover his eyes.

Ermao didn't answer any more, and was about to give the made clay figurine to Jiang Lu.

"Oh." Mrs. Zhou choked, lost interest all of a sudden, picked up the pigweed and left.

Jiang Lu didn't dare to take it, but she was afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem, so she wrapped it in a few leaves and took it.

"Why didn't Ermao go to school?" Jiang Lu asked.

Jiang Lu looked around, but didn't see Ermao's father, Liu Weibing, and didn't know if the kid was telling the truth, so he thought it best to take him to the school first, and ask the teacher before talking.

Liu Weibing and Liu Ermao look like a family, from appearance to clothing.

But the next scene left Jiang Lu completely speechless.

"I want to take him out for a while, I won't go to school today." Liu Weibing whispered.

"No wonder he kept saying that he was waiting for Dad to come over. It turned out to be true." Jiang Lu laughed.

Liu Weibing smiled with difficulty, pulled up Ermao on the ground and left.

The backs of the father and son, one tall and the other low, were both skinny. Jiang Lu subconsciously hugged Xiao Zhou Tian in his arms, and kissed his soft cheeks.

(End of this chapter)