She didn't have much silver in her hand, but if she wanted to buy a mansion like this, she could do it. However, he had to take out all the silver taels he had found here.

The important thing is that Su Wanniang doesn't like life here.

She didn't want to worry every day that the space would be exposed, that someone would be suspicious, and so on.

If so, it would be better to leave here and find a place to stay in the mountains. It's just that this matter still needs to be thought through and everything can be calculated.

After all, she is not alone now, with a three-year-old child, and she still has one in her belly!

Perhaps because of thinking about it every day, Su Wanniang had a dream at night.

In her dream, she found a valley and took her child to live there......

However, in the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up, and she woke up.

Because, sleeping in the night, she suddenly felt a heat in her legs, and immediately woke up.

Touching the bed, Su Wanniang was dumbfounded.

Good guy, Xu Junhao, this kid, actually wetted the bed.

Xu is because the child was very well-behaved before, and he would get up and pee on his own before going to bed and when he got up. So much so that Su Wanniang was about to treat him like a big child.

Xu Junhao's child also seemed to feel a little wet, and sat up in a daze.

Su Wanniang couldn't bear to talk about him, in the end he was only three years old, and bedwetting was normal.

"Well, sit here and don't fall!"

Su Wanniang took off his wet trousers, took out a thin quilt from the box, wrapped him, and hugged him to the small couch on the side.

Rolling up the bunk on the bed, Su Wanniang spread the last quilt in the box, and returned to the bed with the little guy who was sleeping with a red face.

I slept in a daze until there was a knock on the door, and a new day began.

handed over the dish to the guy, Su Wanniang took the money and went back and never slept again.

She boiled the porridge and then cut the vegetables until it was just dawn.

Su Wanniang took out the wet quilt to dry, and removed the sheets and quilt covers to wash.

I've been here for a while, but it's really sad to have no washing machine. Especially now, when it's getting colder.

Those who can be used to wash clothes are poor people who use plant ash or soap horns. If you are a person who can live a decent life, you will buy pancreas.

Su Wanniang had a handful of small fragrant pancreas in her hand, and she still bought it at a roadside stall, which is quite a lot in the south, and the price is not too expensive. Usually use it is acceptable, Su Wanniang is still not used to it.

Because the days are still short, Su Wanniang didn't dare to move too much, and it took a lot of time to wash.

By the time she finished drying, it was already dawn.

She even heard movement in the house.

It seems that the little one is awake!

Su Wanniang wiped her hands, rubbed her hand that was soaked in the well water, and then raised her feet and approached the room.

"Mother's ......"

The fluffy little bun changed its usual playful appearance today, wrapped itself in a quilt, revealing its round head, and looked like it was admitting its mistake.

No way, when he woke up just now, he found that he was not wearing pants.

The little guy leaned through the window, and in the faint morning light, he saw Su Wanniang drying the quilt. You can imagine what happened before.

Xu Junhao blushed and nested himself in the quilt.

However, he did not hide as before, but looked at Su Wanniang apologetically and fearfully.

Although my mother has been very gentle lately, even if she smiles at him, she seems to like him very much. However, Xu Junhao was still afraid, afraid that his mother would be angry, and he didn't want her to hate herself.

Su Wanniang looked at the appearance of the little bun and immediately smiled.

Not to mention, this has been raised for a while, and it has really been cultivated as a bun, or a meat bun.

The little guy's fleshy face made people want to reach out and pinch it, Su Wanniang thought so, and did the same.

Xu Junhao looked at his mother pinching his face nervously, although he was a little impatient with others moving him, but the other party's mother could bear it.

"Well, was my Junhao too tired last night? And I think I was painting in bed last night! ”

Su Wanniang was afraid that the child would have a pimple in her heart, so she deliberately said this.

Xu Junhao was still young, and when he heard Su Wanniang's words, he smiled shyly, and asked with a hint of unnaturalness on his slightly red face: "Mother, what did I do?" ”

Not to mention how cute the little appearance is!

Su Wanniang hugged the child, put pants on him, and put on the outer clothes, pants, shoes and socks, and then put the child on the ground.

"My mother can't see what my Jun Hao is drawing, why don't Jun Hao go and see it himself, and then tell my mother?" Su Wanniang said, pinching her son's nose and starting to make the bed.

Xu Junhao blinked, was driven by the next sentence, and ran out: "Okay, mother, I'll go and take a look, and tell my mother when it's good." ”

Opening the door, the little guy saw the quilt and wet sheets in the backyard at a glance.

Xu Junhao's little face suddenly turned red, and then he stared at the quilt.

Su Wanniang happened to come out, and when she saw her son looking attentive, she also ran over.

"Jun Hao hasn't seen it yet? My mother feels like a puppy! Su Wanniang said, depicting it from a distance.

Xu Junhao thought about it carefully, nodded, and said as if he was very approving: "Yes, what my mother said is too right." It's a puppy, it's a puppy. ”

Su Wanniang rubbed Xu Junhao's somewhat messy hair: "This painting will be lost after being exposed to the sun, why don't Junhao paint in bed in the future?" We can draw on the ground, or on paper if you want to draw with pen and ink. ”

Hearing his mother's words, Xu Junhao nodded obediently.

Early in the morning, it was just a vignette.

After eating, Su Wanniang began to pack up the herbs again.

She recently boiled some autumn pear paste in order to moisten the lungs of the mother and son. Of course, the dosage and medication of the two are different, and Su Wanniang tried her best to replace the cold sex with other flat ones.

In the courtyard of the house, the smell of boiling medicine is everywhere.

This ointment needs to be boiled for a long time, and Su Wanniang doesn't need to watch it all the time.

Xu Junhao began to learn to write after breakfast, and was writing some words that Su Wanniang read to him. If it was placed in the Xu family in the past, it would naturally be a homework that must be done every day.

The child's enlightenment is neither early nor late, in this Tianchu Dynasty, it can be regarded as early.

The ointment was still on the stove, Xu Junhao wrote quietly, and Su Wanniang sat on the side with a teacup and carefully considered her future plans.

'Buckle Buckle'

There was a knock on the courtyard door, Su Wanniang was a little puzzled, put down the teacup and walked over to open the door.

When I opened the courtyard door, it was Shang Zisu.

"Miss Shang, this is ......"

Su Wanniang saw a few rough mothers-in-law coming down from the carriage behind her, and in addition, Fluttershy on the side was holding a lot of things in her hands.

Look at this look, is it a gift for yourself?

When Shang Zisu saw Su Wanniang, she immediately blessed herself: "Mrs. Xu, this time the little girl came to thank Mrs. for coming." These are all some family, not worth anything, and I hope Mrs. will not refuse. ”

Su Wanniang followed her eyes and saw those rough mothers-in-law taking some things down.

It's really not valuable, but it's very useful.

There were a few bedding, some fabrics, and even some firewood, rice, oil, and salt.