Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

As the saying goes, if there is no comparison, there is no harm. For a mature man with the charm of the old father, and caring for him just like the old father, Meng Yuluo was flattered at the beginning, and finally accepted it with pleasure.

A boy needs his father's protection so much.In Lao Jin's body, Meng Yuluo finally realized what a mountainous father's love is.

Originally, with the groundwork of the past few days, coupled with Lao Jin's deliberate construction today, when Lao Jin returned to the guardhouse at night, Meng Yuluo felt a little bit of reluctance in his heart.

He looked at the back of Lao Jin leaving, and summoned up the courage to ask loudly: "Uncle Jin, are you coming tomorrow?"

After listening to Meng Yuluo's question, Lao Jin replied without thinking: "Come on, I will come tomorrow."

"Uncle Kim, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Yuluo, go back, it's too cold outside."

"Hey, I'll be back now." After Meng Yuluo finished speaking, she happily went back to the room where he and his mother lived.

Mrs. Zhong was putting things away at the door of the kitchen, and she watched her son's every move.Thinking of what Sister-in-law Yu secretly asked her in the afternoon, the red cloud that had not completely subsided rose up again.

Fang's body is particularly prone to fatigue these days, she saw that the kitchen was tidied up, so she yawned and told Grandma Han Zhi, Zhong Shi and Tian Shi to go back to rest.

Grandma Han Zhi was at the end, and when she saw Mrs. Fang locking the door of the kitchen room, she whispered something: "Madam, I'd better ask Master to invite a doctor for you tomorrow."

"Doctor please?" Fang has given birth to two children. Although she didn't pay much attention to her body these two days, she immediately understood after Grandma Han Zhi reminded her.He hurriedly opened his mouth to express his thanks, "Thank you Mrs. Han for reminding me, I will talk to my husband when I get back to the room."

"Ma'am, you can't thank me, but I will spoil my old lady." Aunt Han trotted back to their residence after she finished speaking.

Fang looked at Aunt Han's back, and then went back to the house where they lived cautiously.She knew that Xianggong was still in father-in-law's house and would have to wait a while before coming back.

When Mrs. Zhong returned, she saw Meng Yuluo sitting on the edge of the kang playing with a small wooden knife.

The small wooden knife is exquisitely carved, and it also exudes a faint woody fragrance. It can be seen that it has just been made.

Seeing his mother looking at him, Meng Yuluo took up the small wooden knife and showed it to his mother as if offering a treasure.

"Mother, does it look good? Uncle Jin made it for me." Meng Yuluo actually understood, he was already past the age of playing small wooden knives.

But today, when Uncle Jin asked him what toy he wanted, he accidentally said the small wooden knife.

No one knows, there is a little secret buried in his heart, and his mother doesn't even know it.

When he was three or four years old, he saw children living nearby playing with wooden knives, and he wanted one too, so he asked where they got their wooden knives.

No surprise, most of them said it was made by daddy, and some said it was made by grandpa or uncle.

He had no grandfather or uncle, so he had the courage to beg his father to make him a small wooden knife.

But his good father kicked him directly, told him to die, and then went out to drink with his cronies.

They didn't dare to tell his mother about this, because they were afraid that his mother would be sad.

However, today he finally got his wish.This small wooden knife was made for him by Uncle Jin, and he felt that the small wooden knife made by Uncle Jin was better than anyone else's.He wants to keep it and give it to his son in the future.

It's embarrassing to say it, he doesn't know how to make a small wooden knife, but he will definitely be a good father in the future, and he will never let his son be wronged like him.

Seeing her son's concentration on playing, Zhong couldn't bear to interrupt him.But thinking about what Sister-in-law Yu said that she would have to answer someone tomorrow, she faltered and asked her son.

"Yu Luo, Mother has something very important to tell you today, and you have to tell Mother truthfully whether you agree or not."

Seeing that his mother was serious about what he said, Meng Yuluo put down the small wooden knife in his hand and said, "Mother, tell me."

When her son asked her to say it, Zhong was too embarrassed to speak.

Seeing that her mother was blushing, Meng Yuluo didn't dare to look him in the eyes, so she spoke first for his mother.

"Mother, at that time my grandfather asked me if I would like Uncle Jin to be my father."

Zhong didn't expect her second uncle to help her ask her son first.

"Mother, if you want to ask me about this, I agree. I agree to Uncle Jin being my father."

Zhong was a little dazed, she didn't expect that her son agreed before she even started thinking about it.

Seeing his mother looking at him in astonishment, Meng Yuluo began to wring his fingers and tell his mother the benefits of marrying Uncle Jin.

"Mother, my cousin said that if my mother and Uncle Jin get married, my mother will have someone to rely on. Even when I grow up and marry a daughter-in-law, you will not be lonely with my company,"

"Also, Uncle Jin is a very nice person. He will treat you and me well."

Having said that, Meng Yuluo secretly glanced at his mother, and said what he wanted to say most.

"Mother, Uncle Jin misses my father more than my father."

"Luoer."

"Mother, I like Uncle Jin very much. My son thinks that if Uncle Jin is my father, we will be very happy. I will honor Uncle Jin just like I honor you."

"Luoer." Zhong looked at her sensible son with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Mother, Uncle Jin is a nice person, much better than my father, so don't miss it."

Hearing his son mention that person, Zhong's blushing face just now became ugly.

Meng Yuluo didn't like his father. He knew that his mother hated his father more than he did, so he shut up in time.He was afraid that if he continued talking, his mother would run away.

Sure enough, his son stopped mentioning that person, and Zhong's expression slowly returned to normal.

"Luoer, are you really willing to do this?"

"Mother, I am willing. But whether I am willing or not is not important, as long as my mother is willing."

In Zhong's heart, he didn't care. The person he cared about most in his life was his son.

Now that my son said this, he definitely liked Jin Bazong very much.

Since her son likes it, he is also a good person, so she agreed.

When Fu Yu went back to the room, he saw Mrs. Fang standing by the cabinet looking for something.

"Xiaoyun, what am I looking for?"

"I didn't find anything." Fang thought that in order to catch up with father-in-law and two children as soon as possible, he and his husband packed lightly and put all the things that were not in a hurry at her natal home.

The things that the two children wore when they were young, let alone take them with them.

"Ugh."

Hearing his wife sigh, Fu Yu felt even more worried.He hurriedly asked, "Lady, what's wrong with you?"

"Msister, don't worry, I'm fine. It's just for us to have an accurate score. Tomorrow, Mr. Xiang, please invite a doctor to come to your door."