MTL - After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried.-Chapter 236 These two boys are really delaying things!
Chapter 236 These two boys are really delaying things!
Ji Xingjun didn't want to agree. If his son didn't come home, his wife would definitely be in trouble.
But when I saw my son’s expectant eyes, it was rare for him to have a look that he should have at this age. Children have very clear likes and dislikes, and it was obvious that his son didn’t want to go home.
Thinking of his son's cautious appearance at home, Ji Xingjun only thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Sister-in-law, I'll trouble you."
Immediately, he turned back and told his son, "Huai Mo, you must stay here and listen to your aunt."
Ji Huaimo nodded obediently, "Dad, be careful when riding on the road."
Ji Xingjun rubbed his son's soft hair and waved the flashlight, "Don't worry, you can see the road."
Although Ji Huaimo was one year older than An An, he was not much different in stature, so Yun Qinghuan found a set of clothes for him that were a little too big for An An.
Outside the door, Bai Naihan had been waiting for a long time. When he saw someone finally coming out, he hugged him anxiously and kissed him, "These two boys are really delaying things."
Ji Xingjun's calm face suddenly showed discomfort. He covered the scratches with his hands and explained, "There were mosquitoes yesterday, and I scratched them too hard."
No matter how energetic children are, they are still limited. About an hour later, the two children fell asleep one after another. Yun Qinghuan talked for a while, and then put the book on the bedside after the two children fell asleep. , then pulled up the quilts of the two children and covered them, then walked out quietly and closed the door.
Ji Huaimo said from behind, "It must have been my mother who hit me. My mother likes to scratch my father the most."
Bo Naihan quickly stepped forward to hug her, "Daughter-in-law, let's take a bath together later."
Yun Qinghuan asked Bai Naihan to go into the bathroom to take a look, fearing that the two children would not be clean, but An An kicked them back.
The scratches were still dripping with blood.
As soon as he entered the yard and saw a strange child, Xiao Shitou was stunned and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
"How much can a child eat in Huaimo? You took too much."
Yun Qing smiled happily, winked at Bai Naihan, and ruthlessly closed the bathroom door to isolate him from the door.
Yun Qinghuan is quite good at telling stories. After all, he was an actor in his previous life, and the stories he tells are full of emotions and sounds, as if he were actually there.
The food in Baidu is good, including meat and vegetables, and people also prepare food for their children, which is not much.
Yesterday, Ji Xingjun was unprepared. Today, Ji Xingjun was fully prepared and brought the food. Yun Qinghuan helped him take care of the children. It was already good. It would be too much to eat other people's food.
The tone is straightforward and devoid of emotion at all.
He scratched this guy's hair and said, "Let's go in and play with An An."
Yun Qinghuan made the final decision, "Then you can switch with me at noon."
Yun Qinghuan pushed him and glared at him, "You should restrain yourself. If you wake them up or let mom see you, I won't take care of you!"
Ji Xingjun forced the thing to her, "Sister-in-law, if you don't want it, I'll take Huai Mo away right away."
Yun Qinghuan felt a little ashamed. Is this something she can hear?
The next day, early in the morning, Ji Xingjun came over with something, a package containing three kilograms of fine rice and half a kilogram of meat. He stuffed it directly to Yun Qinghuan, "Sister-in-law, these are the two things from Huai Mo." Heaven’s food.”
Wearing thin clothes in summer will scratch you even harder.
Bai Naihan grinned, not showing the slightest indifference in front of his subordinates.
Half lying on the bed, two children were lying on the inside of the bed, looking at her with big eyes, Yun Qinghuan was telling stories softly.
He just declined out of politeness. Thinking of the delicious food he had eaten last night, he felt hungry again after just having breakfast.
When the time came, Xiao Shitou knocked on the door on time, carrying a basket on his back, and obviously caught a lot of insects.
Yun Qinghuan blushed slightly and pushed him, but didn't push him away. "Shameless, I can wash it myself, I don't need you."
“Auntie, are there any guests at your house today? I’ll leave first and won’t disturb you in entertaining the guests.”
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Looking quite serious.
Little Shitou looked at Ji Huaimo. Ji Huaimo was wearing An'an's clothes. Moreover, looking at his fair and tender temperament, which was completely different from the children in the village, he knew that he must be living a good life.
Yun Qinghuan refused to accept it. Three kilograms of rice can steam six kilograms of white rice, which is enough for an adult to eat six or seven meals.
Moreover, he also picked a lot of bamboo shoots and gave a lot to Yun Qinghuan, as well as agaric that grew on the trees after the rain. He picked a lot of them, dried them and brought some over.
The children became more energetic as they listened, and finally started a discussion.
Yun Qinghuan did not disturb them, looked at them with a smile, and waited until they had finished discussing before continuing.
After explaining, he seemed to feel that the excuse was a bit untenable, so he nodded to her and left in a hurry.
Looking at his helpless look, Yun Qinghuan couldn't help but find it funny.
Ji Xingjun still had work to do, so he handed his lunch rations directly to Yun Qinghuan, and turned to leave. Yun Qinghuan saw something suddenly, stopped him, and pointed at his neck and cheek, "What's wrong with your face?" Are there scratches?"
Yun Qinghuan also realized that the scratches were probably caused by Ji Gong's wife. She shook her head and prepared to enter the house.
An An feels like falling asleep within a minute of listening to it every time.
In the end, Bo Naihan's little idea failed, because after An An took a bath, he took a storybook and looked at her eagerly, wanting her to tell him and Huai Mo a bedtime story.
“I’ll rub your back.”
Very attentive.
There were scratches all over his body, and he was sweating and bleeding. The sweat was soaked in the wounds, and the pain was so sore.
Speaking, he wanted to take out the things in the backpack.
Yun Qinghuan hurriedly stopped him, "You don't have to leave. This is Ji Huaimo, An An's good friend. Come, I'll introduce you to him."
There is no other way, Yun Qinghuan accepted, "Then you and Nai Han should come over for lunch at noon."
“Okay!” Ji Xingjun agreed.
A little disgusted.
In this era, no one has enough food, and sensible people will not eat at other people’s homes.
Ji Huaimo is also surprisingly smart. He already knows a lot of words. His father taught him. Of course, his mother also teaches him occasionally.
Bo Naihan volunteered to tell his two children, but was rejected by An Anan, "My uncle didn't speak well."
Ji Xingjun adjusted his glasses and his eyes brightened, but he still said cautiously, "No, I brought food. I can just exchange some food with the villagers when the time comes."
Ji Huaimo suddenly felt a little lucky. His own mother used a whip to beat him. Normally, the whipping would only cause bruises but not break the skin, so even if he sweated, he wouldn't suffer too much.
The little brothers took a bath and rubbed each other's backs by themselves without any help from adults.
At least it’s not comparable to a child like him who doesn’t even have enough to eat.
Yun Qinghuan felt the disappointment in Xiao Shitou's eyes, so he introduced more vigorously, and winked at An An, asking him to say something, as it would be easier for children of the same age to liven up the atmosphere.
(End of this chapter)
