After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Chapter 27 Great Dutiful Son

After dinner, Liu Zhong sent the four Dalang brothers and sisters back and took a look at Liu Ji's condition.

Seeing that he was covered with a brand new quilt and drank thick white rice porridge, I suddenly felt that my worries were in vain.

Did the youngest man save the life of a god in his previous life? In such a mess, someone still gave him food and drink.

Looking at Liu Ji's moaning look again, Liu Zhong felt itchy with hatred.

It's really human, it's maddening!
When he came outside the house, he told Qin Yao in a good voice that if anyone needed help, feel free to come to the old house to find them, and went home.

The four elder men brought back a full bowl of vegetables, half of which was filled with meat.

After putting down the dishes, Dalang went into the room and took a look at his father. When he saw that he was still breathing, he came out.

Four little carrot heads surrounded Qin Yao and squatted in front of her, asking her what guy she went into the mountain to fight, where she went, and whether the meat smelled good.

Seeing Qin Yao sticking the rice grains to the corner of her mouth, Si Niang immediately stretched out her soft little hands to help her remove the rice grains, her eyes were shining brightly, and only A Niang was the only one in her eyes.

Liu Ji in the room waited and waited, waited and waited, but Erlang, Sanlang and Siniang didn't come in to take a look at him.

Hearing the intimate voices of the four siblings and Qin Yao coming from outside the house, Liu Ji's eyes widened and he couldn't believe that in just a few days, Qin Yao's heart had already won over her.

Maybe he was injured, or maybe he was out of breath, with chest tightness, shortness of breath and dizziness, Liu Ji fell into a drowsy sleep.

When I woke up, the sky was already bright, and my bladder burst.

Liu Ji called weakly: "Da Lang, Da Lang."

The door creaked open from the outside, and four small figures walked in like sticks of candied haws.

The dazzling sunlight shines into the house, bringing light to the dark room.

Seeing these four newly dressed children, Liu Ji almost didn't recognize them.

Last night, Qin Yao boiled a few large pots of hot water, washed the siblings from head to toe, and then changed into the old clothes she bought.

Although the clothes and shoes are old, they have been washed and starched before being sold, and there is still a faint fragrance of soap locust on the clothes.

Qin Yao gave each of them a hair tie to tie up the hair of the four siblings. He also made two special braids for Siniang, which hung on both sides of her head. They looked cute and playful.

Liu Ji could tell that the clothes and shoes worn by the four siblings were a bit big, but they were also made of thick cotton, which was much better than the tattered linen clothes before.

Da Lang stepped forward and picked up the urinal under the bed, "Father, do you want to pee?"

Liu Ji suppressed the envy in his heart and nodded.

Da Lang asked Si Niang to go out, helped Liu Ji get out of bed and released him.

Liu Ji felt comfortable and lay back on the bed.

Dalang took the urinal to the slope in the back room and dumped it. When he came back, he scooped up water to wash his hands and washed the urinal. After cleaning it, he took it back to the room and placed it neatly under the bed.

When did Liu Ji see his children so particular?

In the past, when the snot hung on the lips, it was done with a lick of the tongue, but now you have to wash your hands after pouring a urinal for your father?
"Where's your stepmother?" Liu Ji asked tentatively.Until now when he woke up, he hadn't heard anything about the evil woman, and he didn't know where she had gone.

Da Lang opened the door completely to let in the fresh air and sunlight, and replied, "I'm going to Xiahe Village."

"Where are you going? How long have you been there?"

"I don't know." Da Lang shook his head and said uncertainly, "I went early in the morning, it should have been an hour."

Liu Ji looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar room in front of him.

He didn't see clearly yesterday when it was dark, but now he realizes that the house has changed.

There were six grain sacks stacked under the wall at the head of the bed, and a low table was placed on the open space at the end of the bed. A pile of bowls were stacked neatly on the table. Although it was still the same broken thatched hut, the items were all clean. It smells like rice.

Liu Ji touched his stomach, and Dalang immediately asked: "Dad, are you hungry?"

Liu Jikuang nodded, thinking of the white rice porridge he ate last night, he couldn't help swallowing.

Da Lang told him to wait, walked out the door, came to the stove, took out the warm meat porridge on the stove, and served it to Liu Ji.

Yesterday's white rice porridge added sugar, Liu Ji already felt that it was extravagant, but he didn't expect that there were minced meat in today's porridge.

"My God! What kind of life do you mothers live? Qin Yao, a prodigal bitch, can go crazy if she has some money, and she doesn't know how to save some money."

Liu Ji sat up against the wall while making complaints, and stretched out his hand happily to pick up the bowl, but when he looked up, he found four Dalang brothers and sisters standing on the bed, looking at him quietly.

Si Niang said angrily: "Father, I want to tell A Niang that you speak ill of A Niang!"

Saburo is his sister's follower, and he shouted: "Tell Auntie!"

Immediately, Liu Ji saw the cruel look of Qin Yao putting the knife on Lin Erbao's neck, trembling all over, and hurriedly said:

"Don't, don't, don't! Dad is joking, San Lang and Si Niang are obedient, but don't dare to tell your stepmother, otherwise Dad will not be able to live."

Sanlang and Si Niang were afraid that their father would not survive if they told him, so they nodded their heads.

Erlang glanced at his father, knowing to scare the children, remembering the meat porridge his stepmother shared in the morning, he licked his mouth, he didn't have enough, and grabbed the corner of his elder brother's clothes.

Dalang saw his brothers and sisters staring at the porridge bowl with greedy eyes, his heart softened, and he greeted them, "One more sip for each person, only one sip is allowed. Auntie said that you will bloat after eating too much, so you can't be greedy."

Ever since, Liu Ji stared dumbfounded at Erlang's three filial sons getting together, and each of them took a mouthful of meat porridge, filling the original bowl until there was only half a bowl left, before handing it to him.

Da Lang also said respectfully, "Father, drink slowly."

Liu Ji was so angry that his lips trembled and he was speechless for a while.

But when he rolled his eyes, the idea came again.

He took the porridge bowl, choked and licked the bottom of the dry bowl, threw the empty bowl to Da Lang, waved his hands, and motioned for the four brothers and sisters to gather around, as if his father was very sorry for you, and asked with concern:

"Dad is not at home these days, so you have to suffer, right? Tell Dad if you have any grievances, and I will make decisions for you when Dad recovers later."

Erlang shook his head, he didn't know what tact was, so he said directly: "No."

Saburo held his younger sister's hand in a ignorant manner, and the two brothers and sisters also said loudly seriously: "Follow the stepmother and have meat to eat."

Dalang glanced at his father Shihua's expression, turned his head away, the corners of his mouth curled up, but he quickly suppressed it, turned around with a serious face, waved his hands, and drove his younger siblings out.

"Father, you need to change your medicine." Da Lang reminded.

Liu Ji clutched his wounded heart, looked at Da Lang who mixed herbal medicine with relief, and moved:
"Son, father knows that you are the most filial."

Dalang didn't answer. He mixed the medicinal powder with water and made a paste. He climbed into bed and helped his father take off the medicine on his face.

After finishing, I took a small bench and sat at the gate, watching my brothers and sisters playing with stones.

Liu Ji couldn't help but be curious, "Dalang, why are you sitting at the door? Come in and talk to dad."

"No, Auntie asked us to look after our home."

Housekeeping?

Liu Ji scoffed, what's so interesting about this dilapidated house?

Oh no, that wicked woman brought back so much food and valuables, so she had to take care of them so they wouldn't be stolen.

They are all a family, and he also has a share of these things.

"Yes, you have to watch it carefully." Liu Ji agreed.

Dalang glanced at his biological father and saw that he was quite peaceful. He looked towards the road by the river and stayed at home, waiting for his stepmother to come back.

(End of this chapter)