Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 9 Mother

Lin Wanjiao looked around the yard.

It was found that there was no tiger in the yard, and the child was quite energetic.

Usually as long as he is awake, there is no idle time.

"No, it's still early. The child is greedy for sleep again. Huzi is still in bed and hasn't gotten up yet."

When talking about her own son, Shen Fang's face can be said to be grinning from ear to ear.

"Jiaojiao, are you here?"

Wang Xiulan's angry voice came from the main room.

"Hey, mother, I'm here." Lin Wanjiao agreed.

Turning her head to look at Shen Fang, she said with a smile:
"Sister-in-law, I'll go into the house."

"Go! Go!" Shen Fang smiled, turned around and started working again. There were a lot of things to feed at home.Never be idle for a moment.

Lin Wanjiao stepped into the main room, and Wang Xiulan was alone in the room.

At this time, everyone has had breakfast, and the men in the family should go to the fields and work.

Until the female Ding was left at home to clean up the housework.

"Jiaojiao, come and sit here."

Wang Xiulan smiled and patted the place beside her.

Lin Wanjiaohao sat down without hesitation.

"My An'an, I've grown up again. Come and give grandma a hug. Look at our An'an. Do you still know grandma?"

Lin Wanjiao handed An An to Wang Xiulan, and smiled helplessly, "Mother, we just met a few days ago. How could An An forget you?"

Sure enough, it seemed to confirm Lin Wanjiao's words.

An An really opened her hand to let Wang Xiulan hug her.

"Our An An is really smart. We are only a few months old and can understand what adults say. Our An An will definitely be a little child prodigy in the future,"

Wang Xiulan is very rare.

"Mother, how could it be as good as you said? We just want An An to live in peace for the rest of our lives. I don't expect him to be successful either. "

Lin Wanjiao felt helpless.

"Okay, okay, Jiaojiao is right. It's better for us An An to be safe in this life than anything else."

Wang Xiulan heard what her daughter said.It immediately changed the direction of the wind.

Lin Wanjiao handed a small package to Wang Xiulan.

"Mother, I'm going to the city later. Help me see Hui An'an, and I'll be back as soon as possible." Lin Wanjiao got straight to the point.

Wang Xiulan opened the package and took a look, "It's okay to bring two small clothes for a change, but why are there two meat buns?"

"You didn't go to the market these days, where did you get the meat buns?"

Although it is wrapped, the aroma of the meat can still be smelled.

"Mother, I went up the mountain a few days ago, and I just saw a rabbit run into the trap that Lin Chen had set up earlier. I chopped up the meat and made buns." Lin Wanjiao said the excuse she had thought up in advance.

When Wang Xiulan heard about it, she took out the bun and put it back in Lin Wanjiao's hand.

"Jiaojiao, you are weak, you should keep these two meat buns for yourself to eat."

"Mother, I brought it for you to eat. Don't you allow me to be filial to you?" Lin Wanjiao pursed her mouth a little unhappy on the surface.Wang Xiulan's hands were also placed on Wang Xiulan's rough and dull hands that were often covered with wrinkles and scars due to long-term work and lack of maintenance, and pushed them away.

In my heart, I secretly complained about how old I am.

It's so cute.

However, Wang Xiulan just followed this pattern.

Because as soon as Lin Wanjiao was like this, Wang Xiulan remembered the way her Jiaojiao often pestered her when she was a child.

Immediately agreed, "Alright, alright, mom stays to eat. I knew our Jiaojiao is the most filial."

Wang Xiulan's wrinkled face couldn't stop laughing.

He hugged An An with one hand, and touched Lin Wanjiao's head with the other.

Lin Wanjiao rubbed against Wang Xiulan's hand.

She was an orphan in her previous life and never enjoyed the love from her mother.

Lin Wanjiao and Wang Xiulan talked for a while.

Then bid farewell to Wang Xiulan and An An.

"An An, follow grandma obediently at home."

Lin Wanjiao got off the bed and stood on the ground, stretching out a hand to shake An An's little hand.

"Well, um," An An replied inarticulately.

It seemed to be answering Lin Wanjiao's words.

"Okay, Jiaojiao, go quickly. The bullock carts are about to arrive at this time, and you can get a good seat if you go early."

Wang Xiulan hugged An An, looked at the reluctant couple, and drove them away angrily.

(End of this chapter)