Dressed up as a Real Mom

Chapter 2: .02 money

The little girl next door was not at home, so Wei Yuanhang ran back quickly.

Wei Jianwei ate noodles with his back to the door, and the child leaned against the door to watch him. He was a little curious about Wei Jianwei. Although his father and dad screamed happily just now, his little head didn’t really know what this name means. The last time Wei Jianwei left, he was only two years old. A year has passed. The memory of getting along is long. I don't know where I left it.

After watching for a while, he slowly moved over and walked across the table. His height was just a little higher than the table, so he put his chin on the table and tilted his head to look at his father.

Wei Jianwei had his chopsticks in his hand. He glanced at Xiao Pang Dun'er opposite, Xiao Pang Dun'er blinked his eyes and looked back, with orange candy in his mouth and bulging cheeks. He didn't know that he was shy and scared. His big eyes can make adults look uncomfortable.

"Hanghang here." He Xiaoyun had just returned to the room and changed the shoes that got wet on the road. She was about to wash her. As soon as she looked up, she saw Wei Yuanhang staring at someone eating, so she called him.

"Oh!" Wei Yuanhang ran out of the house, squatting by the drain in the yard, watching He Xiaoyun brush her shoes, "Mom, what are you telling me to do?"

He Xiaoyun glanced at him and deliberately said: "I can't call you if I'm fine? Can't I be with me?"

Wei Yuanhang wrinkled his brows and thought for a while, then nodded earnestly, "Okay."

He Xiaoyun was amused, thinking of the picture she saw just now, and asked: "Have you eaten this morning?"

When she got up, the child was still sleeping, and when she came back from washing the clothes, he had already run around and didn't know how much he had eaten for breakfast.

"Take it, I'll send some porridge!" Wei Yuanhang was very proud, with a small breast.

The three-year-old little guy is already very fluent in speaking and talks a lot. He often pours out one basket after another, just like a small talk, but sometimes the tongue is not flexible enough, and some words are not smooth, such as saying that he is a few words. , Kitty is called Xiao Mimi, and it can't be changed, but it sounds cute.

"Are you hungry now?"

"I'm not hungry, I have orange candies." He opened his mouth to show his mother.

He Xiaoyun said: "Then don't stare at others to eat, they will be embarrassed, you know?"

Wei Yuanhang tilted his head, wondering: "What is embarrassment?"

He Xiaoyun was stopped by him. She wanted to say that she was embarrassed because she was shy, and she was worried that the kid would ask what shyness was, and then she didn’t know how to explain it. She simply turned her eyes and pointed to the vegetable plot in the yard. A cabbage butterfly in, said: "No, get rid of the butterfly, it will give birth to small bugs to eat our vegetables."

Sure enough, Wei Yuanhang's attention was diverted, and he immediately stood up and rushed over, shouting, "Bai Hudi, go away, don't eat my dishes!"

Seeing his back, He Xiaoyun gave herself a thumbs-up in her heart.

After washing the shoes, Wei Jianwei is no longer in the main room. It is estimated that she is tidying up in the room. She does not want to go back to the room, so she goes to the kitchen to find a basket. A delicious dish.

Although she was still in the countryside from the 21st century to the 1970s, He Xiaoyun adapted well, probably because of these things, she was used to doing things in her previous life.

In the kitchen, Wang Chunhua was holding a bowl in her hand. Seeing her come in, she said, "Jianwei put a half of the noodles out, and the poached egg did not move. You can feed Xiaohang."

He Xiaoyun was a little surprised. It was probably because Wei Yuanhang was staring at him just now, which made Wei Jianwei think that the child was greedy, otherwise the bowl of noodles was not big and he wouldn't be overwhelmed.

The Wei family's family situation is considered good in the brigade. The family has enough labor and Wei Jianwei's salary subsidy. But even so, they can't eat rice and white noodles every day.

I don't have much refined flour at home, and only the one I get every year, Wang Chunhua carefully puts it away, and has planned where it will be used. You can’t save making dumplings during the Chinese New Year; someone in the family can eat a bowl of noodles that morning; every time Wei Jianwei leaves and comes back, he has to eat noodles once, which means safety and smoothness. Recently, my sister-in-law is pregnant and I can’t eat anything, so I give it to her alone. I made noodle soup a few times; in normal times, it was Wei Yuanhang, and occasionally he could make his grandma make noodle soup for him.

Wang Chunhua put the bowl on the table, and walked outside and said, "I'll go to the pond to see if anyone is fishing for fish today. I will boil fish soup at noon. Take a look at home."

He Xiaoyun responded, temporarily dispelling the idea of ​​going to the mountain. We called Wei Yuanhang to eat the noodles, and was about to send him out to continue playing, but the child asked, "Mom, why does Hudi give birth to small bugs?"

"It gives birth to eggs, and the eggs will turn into small insects." He Xiaoyun replied casually after washing the bowl.

Wei Yuanhang was even more puzzled: "What is warm? Why is it warm? Why not give birth to Hudi?"

"Uh…"

He Xiaoyun has a big head, and there is no mobile phone or popular science books to show him these years. In order to stop the problem of the little kid, she decided to find something for him.

She pulled out a wooden box from the corner, took her son out, and said, "Let’s catch a few eggs. You can observe how they turn into insects. Then tell your mother, okay?"

"Okay!" The child felt funny when he heard it, and was enthusiastic, "Get warm!"

There is a small plot of land in the Wei’s yard, where some cabbage, cabbage, spring onions, etc. are planted. He Xiaoyun looked for vegetables one by one, and she found a lot of yellow and white eggs on the back of the leaves. If these eggs were allowed to grow up It is estimated that this small vegetable garden is not enough for them to eat. She trampled most of the eggs to death, leaving only a few, and put them in the box for Wei Yuanhang to play with.

"There's more here, there's more here! Mom, there's one here!"

The child's immature voice sounded from time to time. Wei Jianwei organized his luggage, and walked out of the room, he saw their mother and son meeting each other, squatting in the vegetable garden, looking for worm eggs.

Wei Yuanhang quickly discovered his figure, and quickly showed off his new toy with him: "Dad, Mom caught me a lot of warmth!"

With that said, he ran over to show him the eggs, but he didn't run very neatly, he was holding a wooden box in both hands, and he didn't look at his feet, he tripped his legs without running a few steps, threw his mouth and chewed mud. , The wooden box was also thrown out, fell to the ground and fell apart.

He Xiaoyun crouched there to pretend to be mushrooms when he heard Wei Jianwei's voice. She didn't care about it, and hurried over, "Where did you fall? Get up and take a look."

She pulled the child up from the ground and checked his knees and hands. Fortunately, the ground of the yard was flat, there were no broken stones, and the palm was scratched a little, which was not too serious.

Wei Yuanhang fell into a fall, and his lips trembled while standing there, and then trembled, before crying, "Wow—"

He Xiaoyun coaxed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's broken a little, and it didn't bleed. I'll blow it to you."

As a result, the child cried and said, "My box! My warmth!"

Wei Jianwei walked over and picked up the wooden box. The box was broken thoroughly, and the wood was rotten after being left for too long. It fell straight down and couldn't put it together anymore.

"My warmth—" Wei Yuanhang cried even louder when he saw this.

He Xiaoyun is one of the first two adults. Just about to say don't cry, Wei Jianwei takes her first step, "make you a box again."

The cry stopped abruptly, Wei Yuanhang sniffed loudly, "I want a big box."

Wei Jianwei nodded, and the little kid said: "I want my mother to keep warm."

"Okay, I'll catch you again." He Xiaoyun responded, seeing that he still has a tendency to bargain, and quickly said: "Go and wash your nose and tears. When Yanyan sees you, you will be ashamed of you. ."

Yanyan is the little girl next door, about the same age as Wei Yuanhang, and the two little guys always love to play together.

This is very useful, Wei Yuanhang obediently followed her into the house and cleaned himself up.

When he came out again, the broken wood and vegetable leaves on the ground had been swept away. Wei Jianwei was holding a wooden board and a saw in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to make a box now.

Wei Yuanhang ran over and watched, and asked his father what it was for a while, and then asked him what it was. The father was long and short, and it was obviously bought by the wooden box.

Usually he surrounds He Xiaoyun, she feels that the little **** is talking a lot, now he is not surrounding her, and his heart is sour again, and he said something to the little fat man with no conscience.

She looked up for a while and looked up at the sky. It’s too early to make lunch, but today’s weather is good. You can take the quilt and winter clothes out and dry them. Otherwise, after the rainy season, the clothes in the cabinet will be ready. To get moldy.

After entering the room, the quilt was flattened, not yet folded, so that it could be moved out and dried. Wei Jianwei also walked in.

He Xiaoyun pretended not to know, she secretly glanced at her from the corner, and saw him dig out a pencil from her duffel bag, which was probably used as a mark on a wooden board.

She waited for him to go out first, but he put the pencil in his pocket and continued to look for it, then turned out an envelope, and walked towards her.

He Xiaoyun quickly retracted her gaze, pretending to be very serious about folding the quilt, and was busy going to the cabinet to get her clothes.

As soon as he turned around, the envelope was handed to him.

She subconsciously took a step back, unable to stand firmly, and sat on the edge of the bed, "What, what?"

"Living expenses." Wei Jianwei's tone was rather calm. Once he arrived home, the other party would ask him for money, and he had to take it out on the spot. Once he had an experience, and then he allocated it in advance, except for the household at home, and prepared another one to prevent her from entanglement again. What was unexpected was that she didn't seem to be in a hurry this time.

There are three brothers in the Wei family who have not yet separated their families. The family’s finances are in charge of Wang Chunhua. They share the same room, board, and spending. Usually there is nothing to spend money on. He Xiaoyun did not expect to have extra living expenses.

She took it with a slight hesitation. As soon as the envelope fell into her hand, her face burned a bit, as if the money was hot to her hands. …thanks?"