"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"

Dai Wei ran regardless of it, she was small, she went down a steep slope, fell down, and bumped her forehead, but she still got up and ran to chase Jiang Xiaolan who was far away.

A thin and tall figure ran quickly, picked up the crying Dai Hui and walked directly to his grandmother's house, hiding behind the door.

It's Jiang Lonely.

Jiang Liao huddled behind the door with Dai Hui in his arms, gently covered her mouth, lowered his voice and said in her ear: "Don't cry, they went out to make money, and they will come back after the New Year." ”

Dai Wei cried, shouting the unclear word mother in her mouth, she wanted her mother, why did others have a mother to hug, but she didn't.

"Mommy, mommy," Dai Hui kept pointing to the road outside that had gone without a shadow, where there was only a mountain that could not fall.

Jiang Lonely hugged her tightly and comforted her gently: "Brother hug you, okay, grandma hugs you, grandpa hugs you." ”

Dai Hui's forehead was torn, and a lot of blood stains were rubbed on Jiang Lone's clothes, Dai Hui pointed to his forehead and said with tears in his eyes: "It hurts!" ”

Jiang Lonely blew lightly on her forehead, and went to lead her hand again, "I'll take you to play, okay?" ”

Jiang Lao took Dai Hui to take a detour and walked into the bamboo forest, suddenly something fell on his head, and with a painful "ahhhhhh

Jiang Lao took Dai Wei to a safe place and told her to wait here and be obedient.

Dai Hui sat there obediently waiting, her little eyes were still red, there were still a few tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and there was some clear snot in her nose.

Jiang Lao climbed the branch, picked some red and purple mulberries and put them in his coat pocket, came down familiarly, held the corner of his clothes in one hand to prevent the mulberries from falling, and led Dai Hui back with the other.

Wang Qiran was looking for her, looking at this scene, her heart hurt again, and she hurriedly picked up Dai Hui, wiped her nose, wiped her tears, washed her face, saw the wound, and hurried to get medicine to scratch her.

Wang Qiran hurriedly wiped Dai Hui's wounds, only to see a small hand coming in front of him, and his fingertips were still holding dripping mulberries, because they were ripe, and the bright juice was also dripping on the back of his hand, and when he raised his eyes to look.

Jiang Lonely pinched the mulberries one by one to feed Dai Hui, and his fingers were dyed crimson.

Dai Hui was sad, but she was also hungry, so she only cared about eating, and left all the bad things behind.

Dai Hui blinked her eyes, groggy, she sat in the chair and began to nap, her head little by little, and some mulberry water flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Jiang Liao put down the small bowl in his hand, picked up Dai Hui, lightly hugged him and lay down, covered the quilt and came out, and saw Wang Qiran looking straight at him outside the door.

"Grandma," Jiang Lao called out to her, and then looked back at Dai Hui, who had turned over, before talking to Wang Qiran: "I'm going home!" ”

Wang Qiran grabbed him and asked, "Why are you so good to her?" ”

This is something that Wang Qiran has always puzzled, why he is good to Dai Wei and ignores Jiang Chi, no matter what, it is all suspicious.

"Brother has to be good to his sister," Jiang Liao said sincerely, his eyes full of smiles.

Wang Qiran was even more puzzled, and Mu Na asked, "What about Jiang Chisel?" ”

Jiang Lonely smiled, looked at the sky that was almost dark, and the sunset on the side was almost scattered, and he said without thinking about it: "He has a mother!" ”

It was dark, the stars hung in the sky, and there was no moon at the beginning of the month.

Wang Qiran grabbed Jiang Lone, who was leaving, and smiled gently: "Stay for dinner, it's just tomorrow weekend, and there will be a fair, I'll take you to the market to play!" ”

Jiang Lao thought for a while before nodding: "Hmm!" ”

Jiang Chi stood outside the door timidly, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't get Jiang Lone's care and love, he was always very lonely in his heart, and said that the children didn't know anything when they were young, but they would look at their faces!

You see, if the person doesn't have a smile on his face, then he's unhappy.

Jiang chiseled in front of the stove, roasting the warm fire, his eyes glanced at Jiang Lonely who was choosing vegetables on the stove from time to time, and involuntarily shouted: "Brother! ”

Jiang Lao glanced at him, just smiled, then stopped laughing, and went to pour the vegetable water.

When I came back, I saw Jiang Chisel sleeping in the chair, Jiang Lao picked him up and put him in his grandfather's bedroom, and when he came out lightly, he saw his grandfather who came back with Chinese medicine.

Jiang Zhan put the medicine on the table, limped in, looked around the room, and asked, "Where is your grandmother?" ”

Jiang Lao replied: "Feed the pigs." ”

Jiang Zhan handed him a fountain pen he bought at the commissary, and smiled lovingly: "Buying a gel pen often is also an expense, buy a bottle of ink, it can be used for a long time, and you can save some money to buy a book." ”

Jiang Lao held a slightly dull fountain pen, his little face was full of a smile, revealing his white teeth: "Thank you, grandpa!" ”

Jiang Zhan rubbed his little head, and walked crookedly towards the pigsty to find his wife.

During dinner, Jiang Liao picked up Dai Hui and called her softly: "Hui Hui, it's time to eat!" ”

Dai Hui rubbed his eyes, blinked, heard the voice, and suddenly shouted happily: "Brother! ”

Stretched out his little hand to wrap his arms around Jiang Lone's neck, and smiled sleepily, one brother at a time!

Dai Hui ate by herself, eating with vegetables in her hands, her hands were greasy, pinching a trace of shredded potatoes and handing it to Jiang Lone's mouth, and shouted expectantly: "Brother!" ”

Jiang Liao ate the dish, deliberately bit Dai Hui's hand by the way, and laughed again: "Ah, I bit you!" ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee," Dai Hui grinned as he hugged the small bowl.

Jiang Chisel scooped porridge with a spoon on the side and drank it, his body was covered with soup and rice grains, and vegetables and oil were stuck to the saliva pocket.

Wang Qiran wiped him with a tissue, although there was a smile on his face, but the sour energy in his heart!

As long as Jiang Lonely spends the night at Jiang's house, Dai Hui will take the pillow that Jiang Lonely used before and hand it to him, look up at him with his little head, and giggle: "Brother, here you are!" ”

Jiang Lonely was washing her feet, and saw Dai Hui holding the pillow, the pillow was higher than her, and she was afraid that she would fall, so she took the pillow.

After wiping her feet with a rag, she hugged the pillow in one hand, and led Dai Hui to the bedroom with the other hand and combed her hair.

Dai Hui patted the position left on the side, the pear vortex on the little face smiled lightly, and poked Jiang Lone's face with thin fingertips.

Jiang Lonely saw her laughing, laughed along, covered her with a quilt, and told her not to kick the quilt before leaving with confidence.

Dai Wei was obedient and waited for Jiang Lonely to come back.

Jiang Lonely went to pour the footwater, and saw that his grandparents were still talking in the yard, so he didn't want to disturb him.

He gently brought the basin close to the ground, and the water flowed softly into the rice field at the door.

I could only hear the frog leap and thump, and croaking twice.

The evening breeze blows through the rice paddies, and the faint fragrance of the green rice leaves surrounds the village.

Jiang Lao changed his pajamas, and before he got to the bedside, he saw Jiang Chi standing outside the door.

Jiang Chisel looked pitiful, and in desperation, Jiang Liao picked him up, put him inside, and covered him with a quilt.

Jiang Chisel grabbed Jiang Lonely's arm and coquettishly, his eyes were round, and Jiang Lone's shadow could be seen in his pupils.

Jiang Lao took away his hand, tucked the quilt corner for him, tidied up the pillow again, and said lightly: "Go to sleep quickly!" ”

Jiang Chisel's expression darkened, he turned over and fell asleep gently.

Jiang Lonely lay down in the position left by Dai Hui, covered the quilt, and gently put Dai Hui, who was sleeping very deeply, into the crook of his arm, and let her hold her next to him.

The night was very cold, and even though it was March, the temperature reached 278 degrees during the day.

At night, it was only a few degrees, and it was so cold that it was too cold to cover two quilts.

Dai Wei curled up in Jiang Lone's warm chest, a little hot, and kicked her little feet hard, and the quilt on her body was kicked off, revealing a white foot and lying on Jiang Lone's lower abdomen.

Jiang Lonely, who was half asleep, sensed the movement, took off the slightly thicker quilt and took a thin blanket to cover it.

This time, Dai Wei didn't kick the quilt, and quietly curled up in Jiang Lone's arms, muttering words like "mother" and "brother" from time to time.

Wang Qiran was busy until twelve o'clock in the evening, and hurriedly washed up before coming to the house to prepare for rest.

Jiang Chi was lying alone in the innermost part, the quilt was kicked off, and the whole person was lying on the pillow, still drooling.

Jiang Lonely hugged Dai Hui, and gently patted Dai Hui's back, while Dai Hui's mouth was vague "mother" and "brother".

It makes Wang Qiran feel more heartache, saying that a child without a mother is a grass, and a mother is a treasure.

Wang Qiran covered Jiang Chisel with a quilt, and then squinted beside him and rested for a while.

In less than five hours, Wang Qiran got up to prepare feed for the family's dozen pigs, two buffaloes, white horses, and dozens of chickens.

Jiang Lone's biological clock was very accurate, and he woke up at five o'clock, gently put Dai Wei into the pillow, scraped her little nose, and then tiptoed out of the bedroom.

The sky was bright, and it was dark when I stood in the courtyard, and all I could see was gray shadows.

Jiang Lao held the toothbowl in one hand and filled it with water, put the toothbrush that had squeezed the toothpaste into his mouth, squatted on the hollow bricks in the yard, and brushed it for three minutes according to the toothbrushing song.

Jiang Lao wiped off his mouth full of toothpaste foam, and was walking towards the house when he heard the sound of small footsteps.

Jiang Qiao walked to the utility room sweating profusely, he didn't even notice Jiang Lonely in the yard, he stood at the door frame, wiped his sweat and said, "Mom, I'm back!" ”

"Yo". Wang Qiran got up, wiped the grass leaves on his hand into his apron, and looked behind him, but didn't see anyone: "Xiaoberry didn't come?" ”

Jiang Qiao wiped the corners of his forehead that was still sweating, looking for something everywhere, and his tone was very calm: "Mom, I found a kindergarten for Jiang Chi, I plan to take Jiang Chisel there, Xiaoberry has been feeling unwell recently, so he is resting at home!" ”

Wang Qiran's eyes darkened, and he was concerned about the health of Blue Berry: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's tired, it's good to rest for two days, it just so happens that she wants to have a child, and the unit has a three-day holiday, so I'll take the child to prepare." Jiang Qiao said as he strode into the house.

Seeing Jiang Lonely, Jiang Qiao laughed: "Little Lonely!" ”

Jiang Lao called him politely: "Uncle." ”

Seeing that he wanted to hug Jiang Chi, his steps were faster than him, so he picked up Dai Hui first, gently put her head on his shoulder, and pulled a thin blanket to cover her, before taking a few steps back to the side and giving up the extra place to Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao was only stunned for a few seconds, and then picked Jiang Chisel up.

Jiang Chi opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the person holding him a little dizzily, his eyes glanced at him, and he wanted to continue sleeping.

Under the faint incandescent light was a familiar face, almost awakened from sleep, and shouted with joy: "Daddy! Father! ”

"Hey". Jiang Qiao happily agreed, rubbed his little head, put his head against his head, and whispered: "Dad will take you to find Mom, okay?" ”

"Good". Jiang Chi happily hugged Jiang Qiao's neck and snuggled in his arms.

Jiang Qiao came to Jiang Zhan's bedroom and saw that his old man was already waiting half-leaning on the pillow.

Seeing Jiang Qiao and Jiang Chisel in, Jiang Zhan mostly knew.

"You want to go?" Jiang Zhan asked, his tone revealing reluctance.

"yes, Dad,". Jiang Qiao took out the medicine he bought in the county from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Zhan: "This is the medicine I brought to you, and the way to take it is the same as before." ”

Jiang Zhan took the medicine box and stroked it for a while, then looked up at Jiang Qiao: "Let's go, otherwise you won't be able to catch the car." ”

He asked, "When will you come back?" ”

Jiang Qiao thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly: "It's hard to say, let's see how many days off the Dragon Boat Festival is." ”

"Okay." Jiang Zhan's eyes darkened, and then he waved his hand: "Then I'll come back when I have time." ”

Wang Qiran packed some of Jiang Chisel's clothes, and his milk bottles and milk powder were all packed in a small bag.

Jiang Qiao came out of Jiang Zhan's house, and Wang Qiran handed it to him: "Xiao Chi occasionally drink some milk, don't be too hot, otherwise he won't drink it, it's enough to soak one hundred and twenty, take a few clothes casually, and tell him to wear dirty, and he can't wash them off, you can buy them for him over there!" ”

"Okay, I remember". Jiang Qiao listened, wrote down every word, hung the bag on his shoulder, hugged Jiang Chisel who was asleep again and walked to the yard, and said to Wang Qiran, who was chasing after him: "Mom, don't worry. ”

The worry on Wang Qiran's face became even heavier, and he pulled the apron skin and smiled: "Okay, then let's go, if you can't catch the car, you'll be in trouble." ”

"Then I'm leaving."

Jiang Qiao took Jiang Chisel out of this ravine and walked towards the city.

Wang Qiran watched them walk away, gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and slowly walked to the utility room to do things.

Dai Wei was sleepy-eyed, looked around, and found that it was not in the soft and fragrant quilt.

It was in a warm embrace, she looked up and looked at Jiang Lonely's face, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth was obvious.

"Brother."

Jiang Lone, who was thinking about homework in his mind, heard the glutinous shout, he lowered his head and smiled softly: "Wake up." ”

Dai Wei yawned, rubbed his eyes, and threw herself into his arms again, hugging his neck.

Jiang Lao put her down, put a coat on her, and took her to find her grandmother.

When Wang Qiran brought Dai Hui back again, Jiang Liao had already squeezed the toothpaste.

Wang Qiran smiled and patted Dai Hui's little head: "Xiao Lonely, I've handed it over to you." ”

Jiang Lao brushed Dai Hui's teeth and washed his face.

After getting Dai Hui's appearance, Jiang Lao took her home and took out the books in her schoolbag, which was empty.

When Dai Hui saw it, he also had to carry his schoolbag.

Jiang Lao gave her the schoolbag, and when she saw that she was carrying a schoolbag that was taller than her, she couldn't help laughing.

Wang Qiran got everything done here and fed all the livestock in the family.

Prepare Jiang Zhan's breakfast and warm it in the pot.

She carried a delicate bamboo basket and went to find the two children to see them giggling on the road.

Especially when he saw Dai Wei carrying a schoolbag, Wang Qiran's heart trembled.

She walked over, put Dai Hui in the basket, and said lovingly, "Let's go, take you two to the market." ”

Dai Hui stood in the back basket, stretched out his hand and put his arm around Wang Qiran's neck, playing a game of peek-a-boo with Jiang Lonely from time to time.

A golden light was refracted in the faint clouds, with a gradual dissipating haze in front and a gathering haze in the back.

The morning sun is warm and a little harsh, but not very hot.

In the noisy and noisy market, Wang Qiran took the child to the east.

Halfway through, Jiang Liao stopped: "Grandma, I'll come to you in a while." ”

Before Wang Qiran could react, he saw that Jiang Lonely was gone.

She didn't dare to go far, so she had to wait where she was.