Jin Liangyu

Chapter 7 Feeling sorry for the dear Dabao

"Hey, hello, is there anyone? Is anyone there?" She shouted vaguely for a long time, but no one answered her.

…no one there?

…what to do!
  She doesn’t want to have any shortcomings in her life, but she just doesn’t know where to apply to make up for it.

...

Alas, Jin Liangyu rubbed his head full of resentment, his mind turned into a mess.

...

When she opened her eyes again, it was pitch dark outside.

The dirty clothes on his body have been changed, and his body soaked in sweat and blood has also been scrubbed clean.

The oil lamp on the kang table was like a bean, and my mother was half-relying on the pillow next to her and dozing off.

The sound of more drums could be heard in the distance, and Jin Liangyu looked at her mother carefully.

The appearance is almost the same as in modern times, not to mention that my mother looks very charming in ancient costumes.

The color of this dress is very old-fashioned. If it were replaced with lighter tones and brighter colors, a senior beauty like my mother would definitely shine.

Liang Jing opened her eyes and saw her daughter smiling at her.

Her world bloomed instantly, with brilliant purples and reds, and a riot of colors. "Baby, how are you? Are you hungry? I asked your dad to stew old hen soup for you. It is warming in the pot. I will ask him to serve it to you."

"Mom, I didn't feel hungry at first, but when you said that, I felt like I could eat a cow."

"With your appetite, one ox tail is enough for you for three days. You might even be able to bring a midnight snack."

"Hey, Mom still understands me." Being able to act like a baby with her mother is Jin Liangyu's happiest thing.

Seeing that her daughter could joke with her, Liang Jing lovingly stretched out her hand and pushed back the broken hair on her forehead. She couldn't get enough of her little girl's face.

Jin's father had been sitting by the stove in the main room watching the fire. Now he heard the conversation between the mother and daughter in the room, and he quickly filled a bowl and brought it in.

"Daughter, the chicken is so stewed that I brought two chicken wings and asked your mother to feed them to you."

After Jin's father finished speaking, he still complained to his daughter: "It's just that this poor place is too backward. There are no other condiments except oil and salt, which affects my performance."

Jin Liangyu took a sip of the chicken soup that her mother fed to her mouth, and then she couldn't wait to ask her doubts: "Dad, Mom, how did you get here?"

"We..." Liang Jing glanced at her husband and motioned for Jin's father to speak first.

"On the way your mother and I were taking you to the hospital, there was a little kid driving in the opposite direction on the other side..."

Father Jin did not say: They are now very grateful to the little kid driving in the opposite direction.

"When we woke up, we were lying in the ditch beside the road, and the donkeys beside us were still grazing leisurely."

"Your mother and I woke up almost at the same time. We saw disbelief in each other's eyes, and then looked down at the clothes we were wearing. We were stunned at that time."

"I was so surprised that I couldn't speak for a long time. If your dad's face hadn't still looked familiar to me, I would have crawled over and pulled his hair."

"Your mother hasn't changed either, so I feel more at ease. But her clothes are so ugly."

"At that time, you could still think about clothes. You were so generous."

"Haha, your mother was quick to respond and said that we might have traveled through time following the fashion."

"Fortunately, we all have their original memories. They were originally driving a donkey cart to see our daughter. Unexpectedly, the cart overturned halfway, and your father and I took advantage."

"No matter what, our family is still together, which is better than anything else."

After Jin's father finished speaking, he remembered that the three members of the Jin family were also in tears.

"Tomorrow I will go to the town to buy some ingots and paper money." "Buy more, buy some steamed buns, fruits and cooked food, and then find a secluded crossroads and say some words of thanks..."

"I know."

Jin Liangyu said nothing, silently eating the chicken that her mother fed to her mouth, frowning visibly.

Liang Jing noticed that her daughter's expression was wrong, so she opened her mouth to explain to her.

"Baby, you are in confinement, so you cannot put salt in your food."

When Jin Liangyu heard her mother mention confinement, she was still not used to it, and she still felt vaguely resistant.

I was struggling in my heart when I heard the sound of "吭孽吭叽" coming from behind me.

Liang Jing hurriedly put down the bowl and spoon in her hands, wiped her hands with a wet cloth, and then smiled and stretched out her hand.

"Are you awake again? Come on, let grandma see if you have diarrhea."

Jin Liangyu didn't expect that her mother could get into the role so quickly.

She is still not used to it to a great extent.

Liang Jing asked her husband to bring warm water, washed her grandson's bottom, and put on a clean diaper.

Seeing that my grandson still refused to sleep and was about to cry, he turned around and said to his daughter, "Baby, my dear, Dabao seems to be hungry."

"I'm hungry, what can I do."

Seeing that her daughter was not yet conscious of being a mother, Liang Jing had no choice but to tell her father Jin, "Master, please give me some more boiled water that has been left to warm."

"My dear Dabao, are you hungry again?" Jin's father poured half a bowl of water from the earthen pot and handed it to his daughter-in-law. He looked at his eldest grandson with distress and muttered: "I don't know what kind of flat place this is. It doesn't even have sugar."

"Yes, if you have some sugar, you can also give our dear Dabao some sugar water to drink."

Liang Jing said while helplessly feeding her eldest grandson water with a spoon.

The baby was probably hungry, so he took a few sips, then realized something was wrong, and his mouth became flat and ready to cry again.

This scene made the recently released grandpa feel very distressed. He complained: "There is nothing in this fucking place. We can only watch the good boy starving."

Liang Jing was also distressed, "It's not that bad. It would be great if it was at our house. I just bought two barrels of milk powder for my baby yesterday, and they are still unopened in our house."

Jin Liangyu: She is a young and beautiful girl, and she is still drinking a certain brand of infant milk powder. I wonder if people will laugh at her if she tells her.

"Oh, how can this be fixed?" Jin's father turned around anxiously, not forgetting to chat with his wife: "What a shabby place this is. Wife, you didn't see me going to the town to buy pig trotters this afternoon, I was thinking Buy those things together so I don’t have to go there tomorrow.”

"Then you didn't buy it back either."

Father Jin smiled bitterly, "I almost turned over the store, but I didn't see any fruit for sale. The owner of the store said that fresh fruits are only available in autumn. It's already spring. How can there be fresh fruits? Why don't you ask me not to buy any fruits?" Add trouble to him and I’ll come back in a rage.”

"Oh, it's really sad."

Jin Liangyu heard her parents sighing, and belatedly spoke to Tongzi: "Xiaojiu, can I take out those two buckets of milk powder?" After Jin Liangyu finished speaking, he was afraid that Tongzi would say she was greedy, so he hurriedly added: "First Just get a bucket.”

System Zero-Nine: Who is Xiaojiu?

Jin Liangyu: "Xiaojiu?"

Zero Zero Nine:?

"Xiao Jiu, Zero Zero Nine?"

Only then did Ling Lingjiu realize that the Xiaojiu the host was calling was him.

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