Chapter 32: This is damning

Xin Ran was about to break free, but when he saw where he was going, he had no choice but to pick him up. Walking out of the door, Aunt Xin was sitting in the yard doing needlework, "Mother, do you have anything to eat?" I'm so hungry. Aunt Xin heard the shout, put down the work in her hand, and walked over, "Yes, it's hot in the pot, you can go and eat." Why did you take you out, I'll hug you. You go and eat. Xin Ran saw her mother's outstretched hand, a little hopeless, and sure enough, I saw the little guy shrink into her arms, not giving Aunt Xin face.

"Mother, forget it, I'll feed him first, you scoop some water, I'll wipe his face first." Taking the cotton cloth from Aunt Xin's hand, Xin Ran called the hot cotton cloth to his little face, and the little guy twisted his head, not wanting her to wipe it. However, I was surrounded by others, and I couldn't resist.

Xin Ran fed him the warm white rice porridge spoonful by spoonful, and this time he was quite cooperative, probably really hungry. After serving him, Xin Ran rinsed his mouth with a willow branch, washed his face with the child's washing water, and ate the food brought by Aunt Xin, gulping and eating.

Da Mengyan kept staring at her, and she didn't make a sound, Xin Ran let him look at it, ready to communicate after eating. Eating a bowl of rice stopped Aunt Xin's move to serve another bowl, and Xin Ran went to the yard with the child in her arms.

Now the sun doesn't feel hot anymore, only the feeling of warmth. Sitting down on a bench, she turned the child around and looked at her. Xin Ran said softly, "Baby, can you speak?" Call sister. The little guy looked dumbfounded and didn't speak, Xin Ran made persistent efforts, "Baby, what's your name?" How old are you? ※※※※※......" Xin Ran said that his mouth was dry here, and the big cute eyes over there didn't react at all.

Xin Ran was a little suspicious that he couldn't hear it, right? It's also possible that you were stimulated and don't remember. Take your time. Aunt Xin washed the dishes and sat down too.

"Your aunt came over early this morning, and I told her about the child, and she promised not to talk nonsense." Aunt Zhao's personality can be believed, Xin Ran is not worried, "Mother, what do you say is a good name for him?" Aunt Xin looked at the child, dumbfounded, and didn't know what was wrong. Whatever you want, you want one. Xin Ran smiled and said, "Then it's called Xin Guo, Xin family's pistachios." ”

Aunt Xin doesn't know if he is a pistachio, just if her daughter is happy. Xin Ran said to the child, "Baby, when you go out to play with the children in the future, you will report your name, Xin Guo." Oh, aren't you happy? ”

She looked at the little guy in a daze, maybe sleepy, and she didn't know when she woke up in the morning, so she said hello to her mother, and she carried the child into the house.

Xin Ran wanted to put the child on the bed, but the child was unwilling, so she had to hold him, hum softly, and coax him to sleep. After a while, the little one fell asleep, Xin Ran gently pulled out the corner of his clothes, the child was startled, and she quickly stuffed the handkerchief into his hand.

When Aunt Xin saw Xin Ran coming out, she quickly pulled her and whispered, "Xiao Ran, is that kid unable to speak, I don't seem to be very good when I look at my head." Xin Ran comforted her softly, "Mother, don't think about it, the child may be frightened and uncomfortable all of a sudden, and it will be fine in a few days." Don't say the wrong thing in front of him, children are very sensitive. ”

Aunt Xin gave her a blank look, is her mother so unreliable?

When it was time to cook, Xin Ran went to the house to look at Xin Guo, the child was still sleeping, folded the quilt for him, and Xin Ran took the door to the kitchen.

Aunt Xin was washing vegetables, and when she saw her coming, she asked, "The child is still sleeping?" You go and watch, and then he wakes up and can't see anyone and probably cry. "It's okay, don't wake up so soon, I'll go over after I lit a fire for you."

The two of them chatted for a while, and when they saw that the fire was almost burning, Xin Ran went to wash her hands and prepared to go back to the house. Before he could enter the house, he heard bursts of intermittent cries coming from the house, and Xin Ran hurried in to take a look.

The poor little one, with his eyes in his hands, was lying on the bed crying bitterly, and the quilt was arched into a small bag. It turned out to be all a dream, no one came to save him at all, and no one hugged him, two bad guys wanted to sell him, don't think he doesn't know, woo woo... Woo woo..., mother~~, mother~~.

Hearing the footsteps, the little guy's body trembled, could it be that the bad guy came in?? Well, he bit his mouth tightly and didn't dare to cry anymore. Xin Ran looked at the small bag on the bed and trembled, but now he didn't move, and he heard the cry, so he quickly lifted the quilt and took a look. The little one is lying on the bed like an ostrich, and his two little hands are still covering his eyes! Xin Ran couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter, the little guy moved his ears, how did he seem to hear his mother's voice? Quietly moved his finger, revealing a slit, and saw 'mother' standing in front of the bed. Xin Ran bent down, picked up the child, and wiped her tears, "Baby, sister hug." Why are you crying? Are you scared? The little guy looked at her in a daze, tears blurred his vision, and he couldn't see who it was, was it his mother? Only a mother would talk to herself so gently.

Xin Ran gently patted the child's back, and the little guy twitched and twitched, pitiful, "Good, good, don't be afraid." ”

"Mother~~" Xin Ran was happy, his body stiffened, and the child spoke? The little guy looked at Xin Ran and ignored him, and flattened his mouth, "Mother~~". Well, Xin Ran heard it right this time, the little guy is just calling his mother.

She smiled softly and said softly, "It's my sister!" "Mother~" "Good, call sister." ""Niang~~", continue to work hard, "Sister~" "Niang~~~" In the end, Xin Ran was defeated, there was no way, the black grapes were going to bubble up, she couldn't parry.

"Baby, do you know who I am?" The little guy nodded, and shouted in a milky voice, "Mother~~~" "........." Ahhhhhh Barely holding on to a smile, "Baby, do you know how old you are?" "......", asked for a long time, except for the word mother, the little guy didn't reward her with a word.

"Baby, is it okay for my sister to pick you up and get up?" Big Meng blinked and nodded slightly.

Carrying Xin Guo to the kitchen, Xin Ran sat on a stool and asked him to sit on the stool as well, serving him to eat the 'imperial meal', that is, the white rice porridge specially made for him. She scooped some with a spoon and reached to his mouth, and the little one opened his mouth, chewed a little, and frowned delicately, faintly, without any taste. But when Xin Ran picked another spoonful, he still ate it.