Chapter 22

Xie Yichen's face darkened.

Falling in love with her?

This fat woman really broke her brain, and she would have such a strange thought.

Does he love her black and fat, or does he love her sloppy and doesn't take a bath?

Shen Changge didn't pay attention to him anymore, just lowered his head and baked cakes.

The pot in this era is not good, and if you don't stare at it carefully, it's easy to burn.

She put the baked cake on a plate and handed it to Xiaobao: "You can serve it first, it will take a while to finish." ”

Xiaobao took the plate and said in a milky voice: "No, I have to wait for my mother to eat together." ”

"Xiaobao is really good." Shen Changge listened, and liked the little chicken in front of him more and more, "What do you want to eat next time, tell my mother, and my mother will buy it for you!" ”

Xiaobao shook his head: "I don't want delicious food, I just want my mother!" ”

When he mistakenly thought that Shen Da Scourge had been killed, he was panicked.

For the first time in his life, he found out that he actually cared about her!

To be precise, he cares about her when she is sober.

"You little slippery!" Shen Changge pinched his little face and said with a smile, "Okay, that mother hurry up and make it, and we'll eat together in a while." ”

Seeing the interaction between the two, Xie Yichen's eyes were very complicated, and he always felt that everything in front of him was so unreal.

Soon, Shen Changge baked all the cakes, and mixed the remaining snake meat and wild vegetables together to make a bowl of soup.

Looking at this table of food, Xiaobao was very happy: "Mother, is today a special day?" ”

Shen Changge couldn't help but be confused: "Why do you say that?" ”

"It's not a special day, why are there white flour pancakes to eat?" Xiaobao blinked his eyes and asked.

Sheung Shui Village is so poor that everyone usually eats some mixed noodles and wild vegetable porridge.

As for white noodles, they are only willing to eat a meal during the New Year's holidays.

Shen Changge said with a smile: "Because my mother sold all the snake meat, I have money!" Here, eat more. ”

She smiled as she took a piece of cake and handed it over.

Sugar and eggs were added to the cake, Xiaobao took it and took a bite, only to feel that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and it was even more delicious than the sugar man.

He ate a lot of this meal, and his little belly was round.

Because he had eaten too much, after the meal, he went for a walk in the street to eat.

At this time, Chen Daniu also came out with a windmill.

As soon as she saw Xiaobao, she immediately raised her head and said, "What's so great about you having a sugar man?" Look, this is the windmill my mother just made for me, will your mother do it? ”

The windmill was very beautiful, and when the wind blew, it spun rapidly.

Xiaobao was a little envious in his heart, but he didn't show it on his little face: "What's this, my mother will still catch the giant python, will your mother?" ”

"My mother will give birth to a baby!" Chen Daniu said a little unconvinced, "Will your mother know?" ”

Xiaobao was not born to Shen Changge, which is no secret in Shangshui Village at all.

"Who said my mother wouldn't?" Xiaobao retorted, "As long as my mother is willing, it will not be a problem for her to give birth to ten or eight!" ”

As soon as Shen Changge walked to the courtyard, he heard Xiaobao bragging at the door.

Ten eight?

Hehe, this little chick can't help but look down on her too much.

Having a child has never been in her life plan.

Even if she was born, she would never give it to the beautiful boy in white.

Outside the door, the two little ones quarreled again.

"You brag!" Chen Daniu didn't believe it, and sneered, "Your mother is not good to you at all, so she won't give you a little brother and sister." ”

When Xiaobao heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "Who said that my mother is not good to me?" My mother bought me candy man, and she also baked white flour cakes for me to eat. ”

"Will your mother make you a windmill?" Chen Daniu asked.

For a while, Xiaobao was speechless.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Dayu laughed: "Won't it? I'm my mother's own, so she loves me, and she'll do whatever I want. But you came out of another woman's belly, and your mother definitely doesn't like you. ”

Seeing that this girl dared to open her mouth at a young age, Shen Changge immediately walked directly to the street without calling anywhere.

As soon as she saw her, Chen Daniu's frightened little face turned white, and her little neck subconsciously shrank back.

Shen Changge glanced at the windmill in her hand and said to Xiaobao: "Let's go, my mother will go home and make a marquee for you." ”

Marquee?

The two little ones looked surprised, saying that they hadn't heard of it.

Because the light was too dim, Shen Changge took Xiaobao to the bluestone slab in the courtyard.

"Xie Yichen, you draw a few Monkey Kings!" She shouted at the kitchen.

The beautiful man in white used to be a bookkeeper, so he must have been able to draw a few strokes.

Although Xie Yichen didn't know what she was going to do, he quickly drew a few.

At this time, Shen Changge had already cut out a circle with a diameter of about ten centimeters from thick cardboard and made a wind wheel. Then glue one end of the five slender strips of paper to the top end of Xie Yichen's picture, while the other end is glued to the outer edge of the wind wheel.

"Mother, your hands are so skillful!" Xiaobao squatted to the side and watched, and then began to pat his ass.

If he used to make sycophants for a better survival, but now he just wants her to be happy.

Shen Changge said cheekily: "Of course, who am I?" I'm your mother! ”

She said this to Chen Daniu outside the door.

Chen Daniu didn't leave, and kept hiding outside the door to see what the so-called marquee looked like.

She didn't understand Shen Changge's words.

That big scourge is indeed Xiaobao's mother, and the stepmother is also a mother, there will be nothing wrong with this.

Xie Yichen didn't have that much curiosity, he didn't think that Shen Changge could make anything good.

Shen Da is very clumsy, and he can't even make clothes.

When he came out after washing the dishes, he saw that the fat woman had already made the marquee.

I saw that she lit the candle that she turned out of nowhere, and carefully closed the lamp holder.

In a short time, the wind wheel drove the hanging picture to turn.

In the picture, Sun Wukong is wielding a golden hoop stick, a posture that he may rush out at any time to give someone a stick.

Not to mention the two little ones, even Xie Yichen was a little surprised when he saw it.

"Mother, I like it so much!" Xiaobao's eyes lit up with excitement and shouted happily, "This is like watching a shadow puppet show!" ”

When Chen Daniu saw it, she suddenly felt that the windmill in her hand was not fragrant, so she drooped her little head and returned home.

Shen Changge played with Xiaobao for a while, and after returning to the house, he gave him some melon seeds.

As for the beautiful man in white, she will never give it.

After returning to the house, Xiaobao happily peeled melon seeds: "Dad, you can eat some too." ”

Xie Yichen frowned: "You can eat it yourself, I won't eat it." ”

Xiaobao peeled one and handed the fragrant melon seeds to his lips: "If Dad doesn't eat it, I won't eat it!" ”

In desperation, Xie Yichen could only open his mouth.

"Dad, when will you and your mother give me a little sister?" Xiaobao asked suddenly.

Chen Daniu said that her mother wanted to give her a little brother, and he wanted one too.

Xie Yichen's face changed, and a thin layer of ice flowers floated under his ink-like eyes.

After a long time, he asked coldly, "Do you really want to live here for the rest of your life?" ”

Seeing that his face was different, Xiaobao looked a little uneasy.

He was about to speak, when suddenly, the dilapidated wooden door at the door was slammed, and the rough shouts of the strong men sounded extremely miserable in the dark night as quiet as death.