80s Raising a Baby

Chapter 6 006: Poor little Jingli

Already sweating profusely at this moment, he raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his forehead, carefully picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and staggered towards the yard.

Here Jing Cheng ran out with a bowl after eating, looked at the closed door, pushed the door open with a "bang", and then shouted loudly: "Mom, I brought you food." The tone It's full of pride.

Ye Qian was not idle at this time, she started to pack up after looking around the room, of course she didn't get out of bed, she just moved from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and folded all the clothes.

The clothes were being folded when Jing Cheng barged in with a very loud voice. Ye Qian frowned subconsciously, glanced at the little milk boy, and felt relieved when she saw that he hadn't moved.

Looking at Jing Cheng's big white teeth, he didn't give up talking about him, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jing Cheng walked up to Ye Qian with the bowl of porridge in his hands, and said with an inviting expression, "Mother, look."

Ye Qian followed the trend and looked towards Jing Cheng's bowl, and saw a bowl of thick rice covered with a layer of eggplant.

According to the memory of the original owner, Mrs. Chen was definitely not such a generous person towards her daughter-in-law, so she asked suspiciously: "Where did you get this? Did you steal your grandma's food? Did your grandma beat you?" Said He was about to drag Jing Cheng over to check it carefully.

Mrs. Chen is not easy to get along with. Even her daughter-in-law beats her, let alone a child like Jing Cheng. Ye Qian doesn't want Jing Cheng to be beaten just because of her own meal. .

Seeing his mother's relationship with him so much, Jing Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Mother, I stole my little girl, she wanted to beat me up, but was stopped by my elder brother."

Ye Qian looked puzzled: "Your elder brother?"

The eldest son of the original owner has very little affection for the original owner, how could he help Jing Cheng for no reason!

Just when Ye Qian was puzzled, Jing Cheng was already holding a bowl and urged: "Mother, hurry up and eat, I have to go out to play!"

Seeing his anxious expression, Ye Qian took the bowl helplessly and said, "You can go out to play, but you can't climb trees, and you can't go down the river. The point is, you can't go down the river!"

The second son of the original owner was very mischievous, either climbing trees to touch bird eggs, or going down rivers to fish, he never idled for a moment, the point was that it was summer and the weather was hot, so this kid was willing to stay in the river.

After Jing Cheng gave the bowl to Ye Li, he turned around and ran outside, while running, he replied casually: "Got it."

But looking at him like that, he didn't take Ye Qian's words to heart at all.

Ye Qian smiled helplessly. It seems that to change this child, one must maintain a good health, otherwise she would not be able to catch up with others if she tried to stop him.

As soon as Jing Cheng came out of the house, someone grabbed his skirt from behind and dragged him to a corner. Jing Cheng opened his mouth to say something about the essence of Chinese culture, but before he could swear, he saw Jing Hong with a gloomy face.

Jing Cheng shouted in surprise: "Brother."

Jing Hong asked directly with a cold face: "Why did you bring food to that woman?"

Jing Cheng smiled meanly, "You mean mother! I thought she couldn't get out of bed with my little brother in my arms, so I wanted to cook for her."

Jing Hong frowned, "Didn't she tell you to hit me?"

Jing Cheng: "No." After speaking, he stroked his head like a chicken coop and replied: "I think our mother seems to be a lot gentler after giving birth to a younger brother, like a bitch mother, and still cares about whether I get beaten or not." .” After speaking, he grinned his big white teeth and laughed twice.

Seeing his stupid look, Jing Hong couldn't help but sneered. In his eyes, Ye Qian suddenly treated Jing Cheng so well because Jing Cheng was easy to deceive.

"Okay, go play! Don't go into the water." Jing Hong said impatiently.

Jing Cheng has long been used to his elder brother turning his face faster than turning a book, so he didn't get angry, and ran out happily.

Jing Hong stood on the spot and pondered for a while, looking at the little girl who was pouting her butt and struggling to wash the dishes, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes, and then strode out, not knowing where she went.

Ye Qian sat on the bed and held a bowl full of rice porridge from Jing Cheng in her hand, hesitated for a long time before taking a tentative sip.

This old lady Chen loves Zhonglan too much. A bowl of rice porridge is full of rice. The soup is almost invisible, almost like rice.

Fortunately, the taste of rice porridge is almost the same, but it can be tolerated. Glancing at the little milk baby next to him, and then at the thin body of the original owner, he managed to drink half a bowl, because the rice was too dry. She couldn't drink any more.

After more than half of the rice porridge went down, Ye Qian realized something was wrong. Why was there a circle of black things on the bowl? She tentatively wiped it with her hands, but it could still be rubbed off. Only then did Ye Qian realize that the bowl must not have been cleaned. Clean is gray.

"Oh!" Ye Qian retched subconsciously, but luckily she didn't spit out anything, so she quickly put the bowl aside, not daring to look at it.

The things at the end of the bed were almost packed, so Ye Qian was going to move back to the head of the bed to see if the little milk boy was there.

When he moved over, he subconsciously glanced out along the crack of the door, and immediately frowned.

I saw Jing Li holding a stack of wet bowls, walking cautiously towards the kitchen. There was a large basin on the ground, and it looked like she had just finished washing the dishes.

At this time, Ye Li didn't dare to call her for fear that she would beat the bowl, and when she came out of the kitchen again, Ye Qian shouted: "Jingli!"

For the past three days, she followed Mrs. Chen to the drying yard to dry the wheat every day, and she had no idea that it was Jingli who was washing the dishes.

When Jing Li heard someone call her, she first looked left and right, and then looked towards Ye Qian's room in disbelief when she saw no one.

Ye Qian sighed helplessly and said, "Jing Li, come inside."

When Jing Li heard Ye Qian calling her, her eyes lit up first, then she trotted towards the house, pushed the door open and came in, and when she was about to run to the bed, she paused, then stopped, raised her hand to wipe With sweat on his forehead, he looked at Ye Qian expectantly.

Ye Qian looked at the distance between Jingli and the bed, and she knew that the child was insecure, and she didn't dare to get too close to her own mother.

Ye Qian sighed softly, and waved to Jing Li, "Come here."

The light in Jing Li's eyes went out in an instant, and she timidly walked towards Ye Qian, her body trembled when she came up to her.

The original owner used to call this little daughter to him whenever something went wrong, and twisted and twisted. Jing Li's fearful look now must be because she thought Ye Qian would do the same to her.

Ye Qian knew that the original owner left a deep shadow in the child's heart, and she didn't expect the child to be intimate with her now, but just tried to reduce her fear in her heart.

"Why are you washing the dishes, where are Jing Chun and Jing Hua?" Ye Qian deliberately lowered her voice to avoid scaring Jing Li.

Jing Li was ready to be pinched, and when she heard her mother being so gentle to her, she raised her head and stared at Ye Qian in surprise, and then whispered back, "They went out to play."

(End of this chapter)