After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 49 Son What Happened?

In Ah Zhi's heart, when Dad was around, A Niang always said that she didn't want children and wanted to go back to her mother's house.

Later, my father left, and my mother was not doing well, but she also started to take care of herself and her younger sister.

Now A Niang will ask him about his homework every day, teach his younger sister to draw, and tell his younger brother stories...

Now that father is back, will mother still treat them so well in the future?
Ah Si looked at his brother's serious look, and showed the same expression himself.

Yao Shu figured it out, and there was only Ah Zhi, who was young but thoughtful, but Ah Si didn't know anything.

She had no choice but to comfort the two children patiently: "Daddy is Daddy, and Mommy is Mommy. Regardless of whether Daddy comes back, Mommy will treat you well. This is irrelevant. Don't worry... Mommy is the most reluctant It's you three treasures. Who would easily lose the treasures? To treat the treasures, you hold them in your hands for fear of falling, and keep them in your mouth for fear of melting. That's how A Niang treats you."

The mother's gentle voice comforted Ah Si, and she giggled: "Are you afraid that we will melt like snow in winter?"

Yao Shu couldn't help laughing, hummed lightly, A Zhi frowned and didn't say anything.

The three of them went straight back to their small home with their children. Yao Shu put down the sweet-scented osmanthus candy in his hand and went to the kitchen.

While the stove was still on, she first steamed some rice, and then began to prepare the stir-fried dishes for lunch.

Ah Si took three eggs out of the basket, knocked them carefully into a bowl, stirred them with chopsticks, and put them on the stove for Yao Shu.

"Auntie, let me fry!"

Ah Zhi volunteered.

He is young and can't cook other dishes, but he is the most proficient at scrambled eggs.

Xu Shi suffered a lot in the Lin family in the past, and Wang has always been reluctant to give her children good food. Often when the hen at home laid eggs, she would quietly cook them in the kitchen and serve them to Lin Hong, not to mention the oily scrambled eggs. Ah Si may not eat it once a year.

Therefore, the two children especially like to eat scrambled eggs, especially Ah Zhi.

Yao Shu smiled and said, "Then I'll fry it for you, Auntie will do other things. Be careful, don't burn it!"

Mother and son, you help me, I help you, and after a while, three dishes were cooked, and the rice was steamed in the small pot beside it.

The two children rushed to serve the plates and bowls again, and they were on the table soon.

I just moved my chopsticks just now, but I heard the courtyard door creaking.

Then came Yao Erlang's loud voice: "Auntie! I brought my uncle back..."

Yao Shu's eyebrows twitched, and then he frowned.

Seeing their mother's expression, the two children also put down their chopsticks.

Ah Zhi whispered, "Ah Niang?"

Yao Shu had no choice but to smile at the two children and said, "It's okay, you guys eat first. I'll go out and have a look."

Yao Erlang didn't enter the courtyard, looked at the sky, and hurriedly said to Lin Rong: "Uncle, I'm leaving first! My father will be back later... But I haven't finished writing the twenty big characters !"

As he spoke, he disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared.

Yao Shu came out of the house, only to see a tall young general holding the babbling three treasures in his arms, and a reddish-brown horse standing beside him.

She stepped forward and asked as if she had nothing else to say: "Where's Erlang?"

Lin Roe looked at his first wife, her fair face showed a healthy color under the sunshine of early spring, the breeze gradually picked up, but it couldn't smooth the slight frown between her brows.

Today, she still has a beautiful face, but her temperament is much calmer than usual.

"I've already gone back," Lin Roe explained briefly in a low voice, "I need to finish writing twenty characters before lunch."

Yao Shu felt a headache when he mentioned Yao Erlang's ghostly talisman-like character.

Azhi is two years younger than Erlang, but his handwriting is much better than his cousin's.

Because Yao Chao has been busy in the town for many years, a strict and conscientious uncle was replaced to supervise Yao Erlang's writing every day.

I can't finish writing twenty in the morning, but I won't be given a meal.

Thinking of his nephew who wailed every day for not being able to hold a brush, Yao Shu's brows eased, and he pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile: "It's hard for him too."

The two children stuck to the door of the house, watching their parents standing on both sides of the courtyard wall one mile away, neither making a sound.

Lin Rong saw a quiet pair of sons and daughters at the door, his starry eyes dimmed, and he placed them on his wife, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going in?"

The wind blew up Lin Zhi's hair on his forehead, allowing Yao Shu to see clearly the unhealed scar on his brow bone. Because of this scar, his originally tough and handsome face became even more masculine.

When he looked into his eyes intently, Yao Shu felt as if the whole world had quieted down.

In his eyes as deep as the starry sky and filled with the coldness of repelling others thousands of miles away, a little complicated emotion was inadvertently revealed, which touched her heartstrings that were already at a loss.

"Well... come in."

Yao Shu finally let Lin Rong enter the house.

She would never admit that it was Lin Roe's unexpectedly handsome face that moved her!
After all, he is the father of the children.Even if she doesn't want to have too many entanglements with him, the children's blood relationship cannot be separated, and besides - how can she be willing to see the children without a father?
Regarding the matter of reconciliation, let's talk to him slowly in the future...

Lin Rong hugged the three treasures, and finally stepped into the space belonging to his wife and children——

The main room is not big, with a red-lacquered peach wood table in the middle.

On the table are home-cooked dishes that have just been cooked for a while, and they are still steaming.

Maybe it's not so cold anymore, the charcoal brazier under the window sill has not been lit, the window facing the sun is half open, the sun is pouring down, illuminating the whole room very brightly.

There is a museum shelf next to the wall, and the shelves are full of toys made of wood. It seems that the three children like it.

This place is much better than the small and damp west house where they lived in Lin's house, where there was no sunshine all day long.

"Give me the three treasures,"

Yao Shu took the child from Lin Roe's hands, but his eyes didn't meet him, he just said to Lin Zhi, "Dabao, go and take your father to wash his hands."

Lin Rong regained his senses, took a deep look at Yao Shu, and followed Ah Zhi to the yard.

It's just that the little boy was sullen and didn't say much.

The man said: "Your mother, she..."

"Father! Wash your hands!"

Ah Zhi was engrossed, scooped water from the urn and poured it into the wooden basin, as if he had devoted all his attention to what he was doing, completely ignoring Father's questions.

Seeing this, Lin Zhi frowned, but did not speak again.

What happened son?

After the father and son washed their hands and went back to the house, Yao Shu had already put the three treasures on the kang, and asked Ah Si softly, "Did the three treasures eat this morning?"

The little girl said obediently: "My brother drank goat's milk twice in the morning, and when he woke up to play, grandma fed him another bowl of rice cereal."

Ah Zhi heard it, and stepped forward to show his merit: "Mother! I feed my brother the goat's milk—"

Ah Si "giggled" and said, "Brother didn't overturn the bowl this time!"

Yao Shu smiled and patted Ah Zhi's head, and said to Ah Si: "Big brother should take care of younger brother, just like elder brother always takes care of you. It's just that Er Bao also wants to help elder brother, let's protect San Bao to grow up together. .”

The warm and harmonious atmosphere between mother and child is what Lin Roe has always hoped for.

But for some reason, even though he was their closest person, he seemed to be separated and excluded from this warm circle.

The man had no choice but to stand quietly aside, silently paying attention to every move of his wife and children.

After Yao Shu settled the three treasures, he looked in Lin Rong's direction, and lowered his eyes: "Come and eat."

There are only three meals for mother and child on the table, how can there be enough to eat?
Lin Zhi hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'm not hungry, you guys can eat."

Yao Shu finally took a look at him.

The man still had the calm expression on his face, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at her intently and seriously with those quiet eyes.

"I can still do it if it's not enough..."

She was a little uncomfortable, and frowned, "It's just one more dish, you should sit down and eat first."

As she said that, she got up and saw that the two children were also going to the kitchen with her, so she hurriedly said, "What are you doing with me? You have dinner with Dad!"

"Auntie..."

Ah Zhi was pressed on the chair by Yao Shu, but his buttocks twisted around, and Ah Si also looked like he wanted to follow.

Ignoring the protests of the two children, Yao Shu looked serious: "Sit down, pick up the chopsticks and the bowl."

Sure enough, Ah Zhi and Ah Si sat still, picked up the bowls and chopsticks obediently, but followed Yao Shu's back eagerly.

Yao Shu got up and went to the kitchen again.

She didn't really want to cook for the man, but she was in the same room, and she really didn't know what to say to the man, so she might as well hide, and it would be much quieter.

There is also half a cabbage that has been washed on the stove, which was originally planned to be eaten at night.

Yao Shu got it in his hand, planning to chop everything up and fry it.

Just as she raised her hand, she heard a deep voice: "Let me come."

Yao Shu was startled, he lost his hold on the thing in his hand, and the man quickly took it over in the next moment.

She frowned: "Why do you walk without making a sound?!"

(End of this chapter)