Song Hongguo has never slept so deeply, she has no dreams all night, when she opened her eyes, she stared at the roof with a light bulb for a while, and then she woke up, everything yesterday was not a dream, she was indeed reborn, slept for a while, or didn't go back, then she could only accept her fate and settle down.

The room was dark, she fumbled to find the watch on the side of the pillow and looked at it, it was only five o'clock, in her previous life, except for the night shift in the hospital, she had never woken up so early.

She is used to waking up in the morning and going through the things of the day in her head, and only when she plans and executes it will be orderly, eat first, then go to the post office to pick up the package, and then go to the hospital to report, transfer various relationships, and arrange the work before she can apply for a dormitory......

I have to go to the department store, the two little guys took off their cotton jackets and cotton pants when they went to bed last night, and she found that they were empty, only a pair of washed white pants, so the autumn clothes and autumn pants had to be arranged quickly, well, I had to hurry up and make the clothes for the two of them, thinking so, she couldn't lie down at all.

As soon as she moved, the little bun in her arms opened her eyes in a daze, yes, the little bun was nestled in her arms naked, and the two hands grabbed one of her arms, as if they were going to get into her body.

"Mom?"

The little voice was milky, and the raised little face was so beautiful that people had no resistance, Song Hongguo naturally responded, touched his forehead again, and asked with a smile, "Woke up?" Still uncomfortable? ”

Ling Yuan subconsciously shook his head and looked at her with big confused eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Yuan came back to his senses and said happily, "It's not a dream, it's true, it's good that my mother is still here!" Everything yesterday is true! Mom! Mom! ”

He hugged her passionately, shouting like a fish swimming in the sea.

"Okay, don't flutter, it's time to get sick and uncomfortable when you turn around and freeze." Ling Zhi also woke up and symbolically patted his younger brother twice on the back, signaling him to be honest.

Ling Yuan was a little more settled, but he still relied on Song Hongguo and was unwilling to leave.

Song Hongguo touched his ribs that were protruding because of his thinness, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?" Mom is going to cook for you, is there anything you want to eat? ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhi grabbed the words and said, "Don't get used to him, we don't have to eat in the morning, just drink some hot water, I'll go burn." ”

Yesterday he knew how to use the coal stove, seal it before going to bed, you can save coal, when you use it, pull out the iron piece below, poke it again, pull out the burned coal ash, and soon the flame will be prosperous.

Song Hongguo saw that he was about to get dressed when he sat up, so he hurriedly held him down, "You wait a while, I'll get up first." ”

"Huh?"

Seeing that he was puzzled, Song Hongguo explained, "It's still too cold at night, and it must be very cold inside the padded jacket, so it's not uncomfortable for you to put it on like this?" ”

Ling Yuan pursed his lips and said calmly, "I'm not afraid of the cold, I've long been used to it." ”

Before, on the farm, it was much colder than here, there was no stove, and sleeping in an ice cellar at night was like sleeping in an ice cellar, and there was no heat in the quilt all night, and I didn't dare to take off my clothes at all.

Song Hongguo knew that he was sensitive, proud and stubborn, so he had to say helplessly, "The past was before, and no one can change what happened, but now that you have the conditions to be more comfortable, why do you want to ask for your guilt again?" ”

"I ......"

"Listen to me, I'll bake the cotton jacket and cotton pants for the two of you before you wear them."

Ling Zhi was about to say more, but was dragged by his younger brother's arm, "Brother, just listen to your mother, you see how well-behaved I am, isn't it, Mom?" ”

Song Hongguo looked at him with amusement and flicked his forehead, "Yes, you are the most well-behaved, wait, my mother will give you a soaking of malt milk essence to drink, and reward you for being obedient." ”

"Good!" Xiao Baozi agreed loudly, "I heard that malt milk essence is delicious, Mom, do you have a brother?" He'll be very well-behaved, too. ”

"Yes, as long as there are obedient children!" Song Hongguo quickly put on a sweater and woolen pants, she has autumn clothes and autumn pants in it, so she doesn't feel cold, but the autumn pants of this era are not very close-fitting, and it is a bit difficult to wear woolen pants again, and I always feel that I can't iron them.

When Ling Yuan saw it, he asked her to stand up, and then with a smile, he put his little hand from her ankle down her leg, found the edge of the autumn pants and dragged it around a few times, and it was finally comfortable.

Song Hongguo couldn't help but think of the video he had swiped before, bloggers always had to jump on the ground a few times when they got dressed, is this because of this?

She instructed the two of them to cover the quilt, first open the window a little for ventilation, and then go to the stove, and when the flame rose, she took the two of them's cotton jackets and cotton pants, carefully put them on top to bake, and felt warm before handing them to wear.

The two little guys have a strong self-care ability, she doesn't have to worry about it at all, and when the three of them finished washing, the water was boiling, Song Hongguo took out the malt milk essence and soaked it in three bowls, she didn't want to drink it, but she was a little curious about what this rare thing that was popular in the seventies and eighties tasted.

It smells very fragrant, but after tasting it, she has no interest, she is used to drinking sweet and sour mellow yellow peach yogurt, and the taste in front of her is really a little bland, it can be seen that the two little guys are holding a bowl and drinking with a cherished look, and they can't say anything they dislike, so they have to dry up the bowl.

Never drink it again, she called the system, "Odada, when do you have yellow peach yogurt there?" ”

"Wait for the upgrade!" The system threw down three words and stopped paying attention to her.

Song Hongguo snorted boringly, clicked on the shooting button, and began to be forced to open, but although he had a negative attitude, his actions were not perfunctory at all, after all, no one can fool his stomach.

She made a simplified version of Yangchun noodles, without broth, sprinkled some shrimp skin and sugar at the bottom of the bowl, poured some soy sauce to adjust the color, and then washed it with boiling hot water, dropped a few drops of sesame oil, and the soup base was there, and then put the cooked noodles in, and there was a poached egg on the top, and the only fly in the ointment was the lack of a handful of green onion and coriander.

But this has already made the eyes of the two little guys shine, the air is full of delicious aroma, Song Hongguo is also appetizing, and with the refreshing and slightly spicy braised cucumber, the taste is simply amazing.

"Wow, that's delicious!" Ling Yuan didn't let her feed it this time, but he used chopsticks quite neatly, his little mouth sucked the noodles one by one, his face was red from the heat of the noodle soup, and he sighed with satisfaction, "I can remember the taste of this noodle for a lifetime." ”

"After a lifetime, my mother will cook more delicious food in the future, and you will meet more interesting people and things, this bowl of noodles is just ordinary." She was kind to them, but she didn't want it to be a burden to them.

Ling Yuan only looked at her and smirked.

Ling Zhi, who has always been a man of few words, nodded and mumbled, and then changed the topic very naturally, "I wash the dishes after dinner." ”

"Okay!"