Jiang Lanqing opened his eyes and saw the little boy with a cautious face in front of the bed, lying on the bed just now, feeling uncomfortable, and didn't look at him carefully.

After a closer look, I can see that his facial features are delicate and slightly cold, and an innate nobility can be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

Malnutrition is very thin.

The little hand grabbed the shirt tightly, for fear that the sweet potato inside would fall.

"Mother's eat." Jiang Jingshuo woke up when he saw his mother.

Hearing this title, Jiang Lanqing was stunned for a moment.

But she quickly accepted this identity, and in her last life, since her brother's death, she has been lonely and has never been in love, let alone has children.

Now God treats her well, and she directly saves love, gets married, and has children, and has a son who can play soy sauce and take care of her.

Jiang Lanqing sat up and took the sweet potatoes he handed over, two of them were baked, and the sweet fragrance of sweet potatoes came into his nose.

"You eat this." Jiang Lanqing peeled the larger sweet potato and handed it to the little boy.

Jiang Jingxuan shook his head and refused, took a small amount of roasted sweet potatoes and walked to the door, sat on the threshold, and gnawed on the skin together.

Jiang Lanqing waded through a warm current in his heart, propped himself up and got out of bed, and as soon as he stood up, he felt a whirlwind of the sky, and sat back.

Wait for the dizziness to subside slightly, then stand up, walk over and squat next to the little boy, and give the peeled sweet potatoes to the little boy: "My mother is too hungry, and now I don't feel hungry, you eat this, yours will be eaten by my mother." ”

As he spoke, he took the sweet potato that the little boy had taken two bites of and ate it.

In Jiang Lanqing's memory, the original body went from pregnancy to childbirth, and then to being accused and abused, wandering around, making the world home, and suffering a lot.

The mother and son wandered here, stealing tomatoes from other people's fields and were caught, the kind-hearted villagers did not pursue it, and Li Zheng saw that their mother and son were pitiful, so they left their mother and son to live in the middle of the village.

This village is called Wafang Village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, as long as people are diligent, they will not die of hunger.

It's just that every time the original body sees her son Jiang Jingxuan, she hates that man in her heart, and she is extremely repulsive to the people and things around her.

How can you live a good life.

often skips three meals, and relies on the help of kind-hearted villagers to get by.

A few days ago, somehow her body suddenly had a high fever, and the disease never got up again, becoming the person she is now.

Since God let her possess her weight once, this is her blessing.

She will definitely live a wonderful life without regrets.

Thinking clearly, my mood unconsciously improved, and even the sun, which was hiding in the clouds just now, showed its face again at this moment, scattering thousands of splendour.

Jiang Lanqing walked through the thatched hut inside and out.

It can really be described as a house with four walls, except for the bed where she has just laid a few wooden planks and a straw mat, there is no furniture in the house.

Only in the corner of the wall was a flat stone with a black iron pot and a bowl on it, and next to the stone was a cracked clay pot.

Outside the house, next to the main house, is a low shed enclosed by bamboo poles, with a stove, two buckets, and a rotten back basket, and the house and shed are covered with wheat straw.

The roof is covered with moss, and there are two mouse holes, but fortunately, the wheat straw is cut into thin slices of bamboo and fixed around the wheat straw so that it will not slip off.

Rows of one-man tall corn are planted around, and on the edge of this green area, a triangular shed is built with corn stalks, and flies are buzzing and flying, presumably as a place for excretion.

Looking into the distance, the mountains are undulating, verdant everywhere, and you can vaguely see people working on several hills.

Beautiful scenery, fresh air and pleasant.

Although his family is surrounded by walls, Jiang Lanqing is still full of yearning for his future life.