Chapter 3 Warmth

Wang Yuan looked at the kitchen that was cleaner than before, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wang Yuan took out the three potatoes in the bag, and when she cleaned up the kitchen, she found that it was destitute, and now only these three potatoes could be eaten. She recalled that when she was in modern times, although she was an orphan, she learned a good cooking skill and became a chef with her own efforts. It's not a bad day. Alas, let's solve the three potatoes in front of you first.

If there is a seasoning, I can make a braised potato, Wang Yuan's mind couldn't help but think of the braised potato method, thinking of all kinds of delicious modern food, Wang Yuan was a little greedy. If I can, I must make all the modern dishes, she thought silently.

"Mother" Xiao Mohua's weak voice interrupted Wang Yuan's fantasy.

Wang Yuan looked at the yellow-skinny little guy and the impoverished kitchen in front of him, and sighed, "Alas, let's make boiled potatoes." ”

Wang Yuan neatly peeled and diced the potatoes, passed through water, stir-fried over high heat, and the potatoes were simply boiled.

When Wang Yuan was sitting on a stool and was about to eat potatoes, she was surprised to find the little bun shrinking at the door, looking at the potato with big black eyes.

Xiao Mohua touched her stomach, thinking that when her mother used to eat, she would only wait for her to finish eating, if there was anything left, he would eat, and if there was no left, he would only starve. In the past, he would shout for food, and then secretly go to get food, and in the end he would get a violent beating, and after that, he no longer dared to ask for food, so he could only squat silently at the door and watch.

The original owner of this thousand knives, Xiao Baozi can live for so long, it's a miracle, and he shouldn't die.

"Xiao Mohua, come here, come and eat." Wang Yuan said to him gently.

There was a gentle voice from his mother in his ears, Xiao Mohua's dark and bright eyes widened, he looked at Wang Yuan in surprise, a little unable to believe that this was true, until he sat on the chair, he was still a little dazed.

"Let's eat" Wang Yuan is also quite helpless, the original owner's abuse of him has been deeply rooted in his heart, and it is not easy to reverse his mentality, but she will treat him well in the future and raise him for nothing. Wang Yuan is full of confidence.

Putting her hand on his head, she could feel his trembling, Wang Yuan put down her hand in disappointment, thinking that if she took it slowly in the future, he would be able to feel her better.

But she didn't notice Xiao Mohua's loss at this time, although she was a little scared, he still longed for her mother to continue to touch him.

Wang Yuan put the potatoes in his bowl, and Xiao Mohua had a longing in his eyes, but he didn't dare to eat them.

"Eat, my mother won't let you starve in the future." Xiao Mohua looked at her stunned, he carefully put the potatoes in his mouth, he felt that this potato was the best thing he had ever eaten, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he finally believed that all this was not a dream, and his mother was really different from him.

Wang Yuan watched Xiao Mohua eat boiled potatoes with relish, and knew what kind of life he had before. Wang Yuan touched his head with his hand, this time Xiao Baozi didn't struggle, just turned his head and looked at him in confusion, Wang Yuan couldn't help but smile at him.

Xiao Baozi was pleasantly surprised to find that his mother smiled at him, which had never been done before, and he felt that he was now full of happiness.

After eating, she saw that Xiao Baozi was dirty all over, looked at herself again, looked down and smelled, there was a musty smell and stink on her body, and she felt that they should take a bath. Wang Yuan fetched water from the well in the courtyard and boiled hot water.

Fortunately, there is a well at home, otherwise I would have to go outside to fetch water, Wang Yuan wiped the sweat on his head with his hand and thought. She filled a large basin with hot water and beckoned Xiao Mohua over. "Mother, do you want to bathe me?" Xiao Mohua is very attached to such a mother, he hopes that his mother can be good to him in the future, he likes the current mother.

After helping Xiao Mohua take a bath, a cute little bun appeared. Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Baozi's bright big eyes, looked shy, and couldn't help but kiss him a few times on the cheek. Xiao Mohua stood there shyly, I am so old, my mother also helped me take a bath, and kissed me just now, he lowered his head shyly. In his heart, he was very happy that his mother was close to him, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

When Wang Yuan took a bath, she found that the face of the original owner was somewhat similar to her, is this fate, since God sent me here, then I will live a good life. She touched her face and muttered.

When night came, there was nothing to entertain in ancient times, Wang Yuan picked up Xiao Mohua and put it on the bed. Xiao Mohua lay there obediently, looking at Wang Yuan with big eyes, she was soft in her heart, and she couldn't be nicer to him.

"For as long as I can remember, I've never slept with my mother." Seeing his mother lying over, Xiao Mohua whispered.

Wang Yuan held the little bun with longing in her arms and kissed him fiercely, "In the future, my mother and mother will sleep with you,"

He immediately said "um" happily.

Feeling the warmth of his mother's embrace, he slowly immersed himself in his sleep, Wang Yuan kissed his forehead, and slowly fell asleep.

There was no dream all night, and the two of them hugged each other in bed, intimate.

Looking at Xiao Mohua's cute sleeping face, the first thing Wang Yuan did when she got up was to give Xiao Baozi a good morning kiss, and at her strong request, Xiao Baozi also gave her a good morning kiss back. "In the future, I will have a good morning kiss every morning" Wang Yuan looked at Xiao Baozi and said, Xiao Baozi nodded shyly.

Wang Yuan cleaned up the house for a while, cleaned it, and dried the quilt. Xiao Mohua followed her like a fart.

Wang Yuan patted the ash on his hands, and looked around at the dilapidated, but very clean house, "Well, this is where people live." She nodded in satisfaction.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......" Xiao Mohua looked at her with her stomach covered.

Wang Yuan realized that she should go looking for food, "Eh, my mother is looking for food." She lifted her feet and walked out, the family was destitute, there was nothing to eat, and yesterday's potatoes were gone.

Wang Yuan shook her head, feeling a little distressed

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she thumped her hands, "That's right, this peach blossom village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by mountains, I can go to the mountains to pick some wild vegetables, fortunately, when I was a chef, I studied all kinds of wild vegetables for a while, otherwise I might starve to death" Wang Yuan jumped up excitedly

"Mother, where are you going?" Xiao Mohua asked cautiously, he was afraid that his mother would leave and not want him, he clung to Wang Yuan's clothes, he remembered that his mother always said that he was a drag oil bottle, and disliked him, and scolded him all kinds of times, thinking of this, his eyes gradually dimmed.