Before Luo Qin could get up the next morning to call, Zhong Zijing went home by himself.

"Why did you come back so early? How many days off work? ”

The old couple got up at six o'clock, the middle father went out to exercise, Luo Qin was finishing washing and preparing breakfast, when he saw his son open the door and come in, he asked in surprise.

Zhong Zijing said excitedly as he walked upstairs: "I'm from the delegation for a meeting, and I'm going back in the afternoon, Mom, I'll go upstairs to see my son first." ”

Luo Qin hurriedly stopped him: "Don't go up yet, I'll tell you something." ”

Zhong Zijing paused, and the excitement on his face was also put away.

He knows very well what his personality is, and he will never stop him if there is no big deal.

"Mom, what happened yesterday?"

I didn't call him, I can only say that this incident came out late yesterday, and it didn't involve the outside, so what else can be a big deal at home? It's going to be Ali......

He took a few steps down the stairs, walked up to Luo Qin and bowed his head and asked, "Ali, she?" ”

Luo Qin sighed and said the results of the doctor's diagnosis when he went to the doctor yesterday: "...... You kid, you haven't come back since you went, Ali she has been swollen lately, and her appetite is poor, this is still what I and your dad saw, I don't know how to see the place, ask her, always say it's very good, but it's really good, can you let the doctor say that? Your third sister and I wondered, is it because you always don't come back, and this kid feels uncomfortable, so you made it like this? ”

She looked at her son with dissatisfaction: "Your daughter-in-law is pregnant with a child in your belly, she is in a bad mood, can my eldest grandson eat and sleep well?" You comfort her well, you can't go on like this, you can go up and see if you look back, now she is thin and only has a handful of bones left. ”

Zhong Zijing nodded silently, and went upstairs without saying anything.

He gently pushed the door open, and saw that the window in the room was wide open, and a thin layer of curtains hung on the window, and the wind blew, and the curtains lifted and fell, making a slight noise.

The smell of mosquito coils was still faintly floating in the air.

Zhong Zijing gently closed the door, strode close to the bed, bent down to pick up the fan that fell on the ground, sat down next to the edge of the bed, and looked distressed at the little daughter-in-law who was lying on the side of the bed and had obviously lost a lot of weight.

Everyone else grows meat when they are pregnant, why is his family so thin?

Thinking of what his mother said, I can't wait to give myself two slaps, no matter how cautious I am, I can always do it by taking a day to come back in the middle, but he has not come back until now.

It can be seen that excessive caution is not all good.

Mom said that the little daughter-in-law has not slept well at night recently, and he is reluctant to wake her up, so he only gently touched her thin chin with his hand, and looked at her sleeping appearance, feeling sad.

After sitting for a while, he bent down and kissed her lightly on the cheek, then stood up and quietly left.

There is still a meeting to be held in the regiment, and the time is almost up, and he has to go.

When he got downstairs, he said hello to Luo Qin: "Mom, I'm leaving now, normally, I'll come back at four o'clock in the afternoon, don't tell Ali that I've been here." ”

Luo Qin nodded: "I know, you go quickly, Ali will wait for you to come back." ”

Wang Li didn't know that Zhong Zijing had come back in the morning, and Luo Qin didn't mention it, she still read a book in the room as usual in the morning.

It's a pity that she can't see it at all today.

She took out an old homework book with an old cover page from a drawer, and hesitated for a long time before opening it.

At the beginning of 1973, he was apprenticed as a carpenter

On the eighteenth day of the first month of 1974, Wang Mei

February 24, 1976, one thousand

……

June 5, 1998

These are all the things she still remembered in her previous life when she first came back, including her family's affairs and the country's affairs at that time.

In addition to this, there are other things that her son told her.

The last date was the date of her death in her last life.

She remembered these things, originally hoping to wait until the WG was over, so that she could use the news from above to do something, make more money, and live a more comfortable life.

Until then, she had always thought like this.

But now......

She touched the line on the second day of July 1976 recorded in her homework book, and her heart was really uncomfortable.

This feeling of seeing that the tragedy was right in front of her, but she couldn't stop it, made her heart panic.

But she couldn't do anything.

What did God bring her back for?

She closed her homework book and stood up in frustration, shaking a fan in one hand and supporting her waist in the other, circling around the room.

The child was almost five months old, and she could occasionally feel him restless in her belly.

Now he is still young, and in two months, he can still see the small bulge on his belly when he stretches out his arms and kicks his legs.

She tried to think about it so that the pain could be squeezed out of her head.

Thinking about it, it seems to have really had some effect.

After a few more circles, the temperature gradually rose, and the room began to heat up.

After walking for a while, she felt that her vest was starting to sweat and her legs were starting to weaken, so she turned on the fan switch, and the person sat at the table and blew on the fan.

The fan was turned on by the high-end wind, which blew her scattered hair around, and she raised her hand to arrange her hair, and accidentally touched the homework book on the edge of the table to the ground.

She bent down to pick it up, but her stomach was stuck and she felt uncomfortable, so she had to stand up, wanting to squat down first and then pick it up again.

As soon as she stood up, she heard her mother-in-law downstairs shouting to her: "Ali, it's time for lunch, hurry down, I made your favorite steamed basket balls." ”

When Wang Li heard this, she immediately became happy, and even forgot to pick up the homework book, anyway, her mother-in-law in the room would not come in, so she pushed away the chair and went downstairs to eat.

"Good boy, this steamed basket dumplings are meat filling according to the taste you said, and the glutinous rice outside has been soaked all night, you can taste it."

Wang Li is willing to eat, Luo Qin is thankful, this steamer ball is a southern dish, she followed the steps written down by Wang Li, and she didn't feel troublesome, as long as she could eat more.

Wang Li grinned at Luo Qin with a big smile, and then couldn't wait to pick up a steamer ball, and bit off half of it in one bite.

It's a lot like the smell at home.

She quickly chewed a few bites and swallowed the steamer balls in her mouth, and said to Luo Qin gratefully: "Mom, this is really difficult for you, the taste is really good!" ”

I was embarrassed when I said it: "I didn't expect it, and suddenly I wanted to eat this." ”

Luo Qin smiled and gave Wang Li a round of balls, and after a while, her bowl was filled: "If you like to eat, eat more, what else do you like to eat?" Tell Mom, Mom will do it for you. ”

As long as the daughter-in-law can eat it, her grandson can absorb the nutrients, let alone let her make steamed basket balls, or let her make stinky tofu, she is willing to do it!

Wang Li's appetite was so great at this meal that she didn't stop after eating two bowls in a row, Luo Qin watched Wang Li's appetite increase, and she also ate a lot more, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in a surprisingly good mood in the afternoon, and they also got together to discuss, what color thread should be used for the sweater of the big fat grandson, the big red one? Or is it baby yellow? (To be continued.) )