In the end, Bai Liu couldn't eat anything.

It was also a coincidence that her family's staple food that day was Erhe noodle steamed buns, and it happened that there was too much alkaline noodles—a pot of shit-yellow Erhe noodle steamed buns.

Woohoo, the colors are more similar.

Except for the jelly beans that didn't go out and the small potatoes and fruits waiting for the clothes to dry, none of the remaining spectators could eat.

"Wow~wow~" Tangdou listened to Zhijun and Fubao's story, his eyes straightened, "Okay, it's disgusting."

She finally understood why her mother refused to eat for several days.

Disgusting just thinking about it.

Fu Bao frowned and covered his mouth: "It stinks too much."

Tangdou covered her mouth instantly, and looked at Bai Liu who had just walked in with disbelief: "Mom, I said your clothes stink, but you lied to me that my nose is broken!"

"Hmph, you don't bring jelly beans with you when you watch the excitement."

It's disgusting, why did you lie to Tangdou.

Bai Liu smiled awkwardly.

She didn't expect that watching the excitement could bring on the smell, but she didn't mean it, did she?
"Tang Dou is angry, don't forgive mom~" Tang Dou milk threatened in a childish voice.

Bai Liu must never "cede land and pay compensation" in front of outsiders, she silently turned her face away.

"Come on, Zhijun and Fubao try on the clothes." He took out three more hats, "Let's see how the hats look."

Clothes are not bad, most people like loose clothes nowadays, but fortunately they can be changed by adding clothes inside, especially for winter clothes.

Zhou Xiangnan made Zhijun's cotton trousers longer, but Fubao's cotton coat fit him well.

Well, this dad is okay.

Only slightly worse than Song Jiaying.

"Wow, it looks good!" Fu Bao touched the new cotton-padded coat with joy in his eyes.

She has a vague impression of her biological mother, but she still has the clothes her mother made for her.

I heard from my father that there is old cotton in the new cotton clothes. Can that be interpreted as clothes made by my mother?

"The hat is also suitable." Zhou Zhijun obviously liked the new hat more, "Xiaoyong's hat is the same size as mine, so I don't know if it fits."

"Why isn't he here yet?"

Fu Bao's cuffs are a bit wide, after Bai Liu readjusted the position of the cuff buttons, Tian Xiaoyong came late.

His face was flushed with cold, and he spit out a mouthful of white air when he spoke.

"My grandma asked me to go up the mountain to collect firewood. I just came back."

Bai Liu frowned, the snow on the mountain hadn't melted yet, Aunt Tian must be too cruel.

Zhou Zhijun and Fubao looked angry.

"You ask Aunt Tian and Grandma Tian to talk about it. Rolling down the mountain is not a minor injury." Zhou Zhijun pursed his lips.

Tian Xiaoyong smiled wryly: "My mother still has to wash the clothes of the whole family. It's not easy for her, so I don't let her bother."

"Is there any hot water?" Bai Liu asked along the way.

Tian Xiaoyong shook his head, his face full of distress: "Grandma said that heating hot water is useless, and my mother is not allowed to use hot water."

"How could this be!" Zhou Zhijun immediately felt angry.

He always thought that his grandma was already very stingy, but she was much better than the Tian family.

No such bully!

Fubao and Tangdou also had big mouths, with disbelief on their faces.

"No way," Tian Xiaoyong rubbed his hands and bowed his head, "We have nowhere to go, we can only wait until I grow up. If my mother obeys my grandma's idea and remarries, no one will accept me."

The corners of Bai Liu's lips curled slightly, it seemed that Tian Xiaoyong still decided to use affection and reason from Zhou's brothers and sisters.

Compared to waiting for Tian Yu to contact Zhou Xiangnan, he made progress faster.

Zhou Zhijun has grown rapidly since the loss of his mother, and he vaguely understands the meaning of remarriage.

Women are too weak compared to men, and few families can accept remarriage with children.

Or really, as Tian Xiaoyong said, he has no choice at all.

Zhou Zhijun moved his lips, but he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, Aunt Bai, the hat is very nice." Tian Xiaoyong tried on the hat, as if seeing something he loved.

"It's fine." Bai Liu nodded.

Don't think she didn't see the flash of disdain in Tian Xiaoyong's eyes.

interesting.

"Thank you Uncle Zhou for helping me, I—"

"You're welcome." Zhou Zhijun smiled and shook his head, "By the way, I have something for you."

He scratched his head and finished speaking with Tian Xiaoyong, then left quickly.

"Xiaoyong, wait for me."

"Come right away!" Tian Xiaoyong took a step behind, deliberately waiting for Bai Liu to come out, "Aunt Bai, do you know the difference between Fu Bao?"

Bai Liu's complexion did not change, and she asked instead: "Are you saying that Zhou Xiangnan has a preference for Fu Bao?"

Tian Xiaoyong looked at her suspiciously, as if doubting whether she was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, whether she really didn't know anything about Fu Bao's good luck.

Bai Liu was not afraid to look at him, but when he met his eyes again, he casually said: "You are for your mother, right?"

She didn't have any thoughts about Zhou Xiangnan. Since the child was too evil, it would be better to say something.

Tian Xiaoyong clenched his fists: "What do you mean?"

He wasn't sure what Bai Liu thought about Zhou Xiangnan. If he didn't want to remarry at all, why did he treat Fu Bao and Zhou Zhijun so well?
Bai Liu is notoriously selfish.

But if she had an idea, why was she indifferent to Zhou Xiangnan's overtures?

Compared with He Shengnan and Tian Yu, Bai Liu's qualifications and looks are indeed superior.

He couldn't figure it out.

"Can't you see what I'm thinking?" Bai Liu stared into his eyes, as if negotiating with his peers, "I feel sorry for you and Fu Bao Zhijun, if you need me, I will consider helping you."

It's too difficult.

Simple words, she can give a boost.

Tian Xiaoyong raised his head suddenly, would Bai Liu really be so kind?
"Xiaoyong, Xiaoyong!" Zhou Zhijun ran over with a cloth bag in his arms, "I can't wear these clothes, take them back and ask Aunt Tian to change them."

Tian Xiaoyong immediately adjusted his expression and looked at Zhou Zhijun gratefully: "Thank you, but can you still wear it? It's too expensive. I'll ask my mother to help you change your clothes..."

At this time, I still don't forget to sell Tian Yu.

Bai Liu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But thinking about it is also right, Tian Yu marrying Zhou Xiangnan seems to be the best choice now.

She doesn't mind Tian Xiaoyong's little abacus.

I just hope he doesn't think badly about it in the future.

"It's cold outside, come in if you have something to say." She wants to create opportunities for them, doesn't she?

Zhou Zhijun didn't know how to make Tian Xiaoyong stop being embarrassed, and immediately asked Bai Liu for help when he heard Bai Liu's words: "Aunt Bai, please persuade Xiaoyong to accept it, he needs it more than us."

Bai Liu nodded: "Yes, Xiaoyong, you can accept it first, we will spend a long time together in the future, so don't worry."

You come to me to strengthen the relationship.

Tian Xiaoyong immediately understood what she meant, and took the cloth bag pretending to be shy: "Thank you Zhijun."

After a short pause, he said to Bai Liu again, "Thank you, Aunt Bai."

Naturally, he didn't thank Bai Liu for interceding, but accepted Bai Liu's kindness.

At least for now, it seems that Bai Liu may play a role in bringing Tian Yu and Zhou Xiangnan together.

Bai Liu felt that Tian Yu and Zhou Xiangnan were more likely to remarry than before.

After all, Tian Xiaoyong is a filial son!
Compared with Tian Yu looking for a man, he was more anxious to find a good stepfather for himself.

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