The three of them sat together and finished the lunch, but they still ate very harmoniously, in the afternoon, Ma Sinian seemed to go out to do some work, and left after eating, Aunt Ma stayed at home to feed the chickens or something, and embroidered something by the way, Wei Lingling took a little rest after eating and woke up feeling a little bored, and sat next to the aunt and embroidered with her.

At dinner, Aunt Ma prepared dinner early.

A plate of fragrant and fluffy white flour pancakes, a pot of chicken soup and a plate of fresh and tender vegetarian stir-fried vegetables just picked from the field, and a plate of thinly chopped braised pork.

Ma Sinian was already hungry after working outside for an afternoon, and when he came back, his eyes lit up when he saw these things to eat, as if a hungry wolf had seen meat, and he smiled coquettishly with Aunt Ma.

"Yo Niangle, you still know that you feel sorry for your son, and you made your son's favorite braised pork and pancakes."

Ma Sinian said this, and quickly picked it up, brought a pancake, sandwiched a few pieces of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Aunt Ma looked at her son's reincarnation of a starving ghost, patted him on the shoulder helplessly, and said: "Eat slowly, some eat, you won't be hungry, what are you doing in such a hurry, be careful not to choke." ”

After saying this, Aunt Ma picked it up by herself, a piece of pancake, sandwiched a few pieces of meat, rolled it and stuffed some fried vegetables into it, and then put it in Wei Lingling's bowl under the gaze of her son, and didn't forget to look at her son and said: "What do you see, you have your own hands and feet to roll yourself, don't you eat very delicious?" See what your wife does? ”

Then he said to Wei Lingling kindly: "Lingling, come, you can try this cake and roll meat, but the lady's specialty is good!" ”

Wei Lingling smiled a little embarrassedly, said thank you, picked up the rolled wrap, and then put it to her mouth and took a small bite.

Wei Lingling originally thought that such an ordinary peasant dish must have no taste, it was already ready, no matter how unpalatable it was, she had to say it was good

I was determined to eat, but I didn't expect that just after taking a bite, my mood suddenly improved, the soft and flexible pancakes, sandwiched with the marinated and fragrant braised pork, plus a little fried crispy greens, it was really delicious!

Wei Lingling suddenly had an appetite.

Aunt Ma was very satisfied and watched Wei Lingling finish eating the pancakes, and then hurriedly served her a bowl of chicken soup.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Aunt Ma said this on her mouth, but her hands kept on rolling, and she rolled two pancakes for Wei Lingling in a row.

And in the process of this series, he didn't even look at his son.

Ma Sinian looked at the two women in front of him, looking happy, and suddenly felt that he was superfluous, and every time he made pancakes before, his mother rolled them for him to eat, but he didn't expect that he didn't even care about himself at this time, and kept rolling them for the girl to eat.

Did my mother always want a daughter before, but now her dream has come true?

Ma Sinian ate his meal silently, not wanting to speak.

After eating dinner, after putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Aunt Ma closed the door of the house, closed the door with a deadbolt, and then turned into the room and took out a sewing basket and sat down at the table.

There was an oil lamp waiting on the table, some dim flames, and from time to time a star or two of sparks would burst out, and the wind blew outside at night, but inside the room was very warm and quiet.

Wei Lingling sat beside Aunt Ma and watched for a while, and then helped her pick out various colors of needlework and thread.

Aunt Ma is old, her eyes are not very good, and it takes half a day to wear a needle and thread, which is a waste of effort, so Wei Lingling transferred this errand to herself, and put all the needle and thread that Aunt Ma needs and put it in her hand for her to use.

Wei Lingling is a well-behaved and docile person on weekdays, and she doesn't talk a lot, most of the time Aunt Ma chatters with Wei Lingling about some short things in the family, and she listens to it occasionally.

Ma Sinian was repairing a few non-beast clips on the side and sharpening those swords or something, the weather slowly turned cold, and waited

After Wei Lingling snowed, he could go to the mountains to catch a few hares and pheasants and come back, and his mother fried these rabbit meat or something delicious!

He heard the laughter of his own mother, mixed with a few soft laughs, and raised his head unconsciously.

I saw that under the warm yellow light, Wei Lingling was lowering her head to help Aunt Ma thread those silk threads, which had been washed during the day, and the long black and silky hair was casually erected behind her head with a hairpin, revealing her whole pretty little face.

Under the dim light, Wei Lingling's already beautiful face became more and more soft, even if she was wearing coarse cloth clothes that did not fit her temperament, she also revealed a natural calmness.

It's much better looking than the girls in the village, this thought came out of Ma Sinian's heart again, he shook his head and lowered his head, and reorganized the pile of tools on the ground.

How about being better looking than all the girls in the village? The most important person in the world for himself is his mother, as long as his mother is happy, no matter what.

Ma Sinian remembered that his mother had told him during the day that he originally wanted to buy this girl back as his daughter-in-law, but after knowing the girl's life experience, he felt that he was not worthy of others, and he felt a little sad in his heart.

Late at night, Ma Sinian was boiling water in the kitchen, closed the door after washing, and was about to go to bed when he was suddenly stopped by his mother.

Aunt Ma took out two new thick quilts from her room and handed them to Ma Sinian, Ma Sinian held these quilts, looked at her mother with some puzzlement, and asked, "Mother, what are you doing with these quilts for me?" There's a quilt in my room! ”

"I know there are quilts in your room, you can take these two quilts to the next room and spread them for Lingling to sleep on." Aunt Ma explained: "During the day, I tidied up the small room next to you, and planned to let Lingling live there for a while, there was a lot of dust during the day, and I didn't take the quilt in immediately after cleaning up, so I was going to sleep, you went to help someone take a handle and lay out the quilt." 2k reading network