Yun Qinghuan smiled and nodded, "Yes, my sister smiled at you, it seems that my sister likes An An very much." ”

An An's happy face was faintly red, and she was more careful in holding the child.

Next to her, Jiaojiao saw that An An could hug her sister, and she also looked at her mother with some eagerness.

Qiao Yue said, "Sister-in-law, hold Jiaojiao and play with it." ”

Since you hugged An An, you can't favor one over the other.

Yun Qinghuan laughed and scolded, "Still holding and playing, you really treat your girl as a toy." ”

Qiao Yue also smiled, she really felt that her two daughters were like her two big toys, after all, the most difficult situation of raising children was handed over to Shen Jingyang, and she was only responsible for playing with the two children.

Thinking about it like this, she felt that she had met a good man, and she smiled softer at Shen Jingyang.

Shen Jingyang couldn't help but touch his face, thinking that there was something dirty on his face.

Jiaojiao is a person with a younger brother after all, although her younger brother's dog is the baby bump in the family, her grandmother was afraid that this baby grandson would bump into it, so she didn't let her hug it much, but during the time when her mother was confined, Jiaojiao wanted to be close to her brother, and Jiang Wenxiu let her hug her many times.

It's just that the dog left grew up a little later, and he was not very close to her sister.

But the basic baby-holding skills are still Jiaojiao, and if you don't teach it much, you can hold your sister in your arms very well, and the posture is very standard.

Manman is also a good child, smiling at Jiaojiao, and the happy little girl is blushing and happy.

The two children were stunned until their arms were sore, and they were afraid that they would fall their sister, so they handed the children to Yun Qinghuan and Jiang Wenxiu.

Jiaojiao even pulled Jiang Wenxiu's sleeve and whispered, "Mom, I want you to give me a sister." ”

The eyes are shining, and I am obviously looking forward to it.

Yun Qinghuan and Qiao Yue happened to hear it, and looked at people with amusement.

Jiang Wenxiu blushed, "What are you talking nonsense?" Mom can have you and your brother on it. ”

She is actually not too old this year, she is not yet thirty years old, and there are many women in the village who are still alive in their thirties or even forties, commonly known as old girls and old sons.

Although Jiang Wenxiu said this, he was also a little moved when he looked at the fullness in his arms.

I really want to have another girl.

But thinking of the situation at home, she suppressed this little bit of emotion again, and when the time comes, she will see her man after seeing a doctor, I am afraid that there will be no money left, and it is good not to owe debts.

In this case, it is difficult to raise two children, and it is a sin to have another child.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Yun Qinghuan glanced at Qiao Yue and consciously changed the topic.

Yun Qinghuan asked Shen Jingyang, "Shen Zhiqing, when will you go back to work in the mine?" ”

Shen Jingyang subconsciously went to see Qiao Yue and the child, and then said, "The day after tomorrow, it just so happens that the holiday is almost over." ”

This time flies so fast, and it's about to enter July.

"Okay, then you have to be safe."

Qiao Yue doesn't have any relatives here, so the full moon banquet of the two children is only going to invite a few people who are familiar with each other to eat.

Set the full moon banquet for tomorrow night and invite Yun Qinghuan to come over.

Yun Qinghuan naturally agreed, and Jiang Wenxiu also agreed.

Knowing that Qiao Yue is taking care of her, she doesn't want her to take frequent leave, and her salary will be deducted at that time.

It was getting late, so Bai Naihan walked in, changed the hot water for them, and brought some melon seeds in.

A few people were shocked to realize that so many melon seeds had been knocked out, and the hot water had been drunk, so they hurriedly said goodbye.

Yun Qinghuan didn't keep them either.

Early the next morning, just after eating, Xiaoshi came over.

Yun Qinghuan smiled when she saw him and beckoned to him, "Come here, auntie, look at how the injury on your leg is." ”

Xiao Shi put down the back basket, did not feed the chickens for the first time, but walked over with a light car, his walking posture was much more natural, obviously his leg injury was almost healed.

Yun Qinghuan stared at the red potion on his leg, and there was a big scar in the middle, which couldn't be removed.

It's a little itchy, the little stone couldn't help but touch it with his hand, Yun Qinghuan looked at it and said, "You have to pay attention to yourself, don't scratch it with your hands, just wait for the scar to fall off." ”

Yang Guihua's heart is really poisonous, the small stone pushed and knocked on the sharp stone, and the leg scratched a big hole, at that time, the small stone said that it was okay, Yun Qinghuan thought that he was really fine, and sent An An to send some ointment over without asking more, who knew that when the little stone came to class the next day, his leg was limping and grinning.

Because the weather was a little hot, the injury was even a little suppurated, which frightened Yun Qinghuan, and hurriedly took him to the village doctor Uncle Zhang to take a look and bandage it.

Uncle Zhang knew the situation at Xiaoshi's house, twisted his brows and didn't say anything, carefully bandaged his legs, and said afterwards that it was fortunate that Yun Qinghuan sent it in time, otherwise his wound would be easily infected.

If you do get infected, it's a big problem.

scared Yun Qinghuan a lot, then took the medicine, grabbed the small stone, and gave him medicine every morning to feel at ease.

At this moment, Yun Qinghuan treated his wound again, let him go after taking medicine, and then handed him two steamed buns, "Freshly steamed vegetable buns, you taste them." ”

Two large buns, fragrant and soft.

Xiao Shi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked him, he ate one and kept another.

Yun Qinghuan knew that the bun was what he wanted to take back to his grandparents to eat, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, this kid is really sensible.

I'm just over six years old.

Moreover, he never eats her things in vain, he will find work every time, knowing that the people of the Bai family are busy and have no time to dig wild vegetables to find mountain goods, he always gets more and then distributes them to Yun Qinghuan.

Yun Qinghuan accepted his love, afraid that he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't accept it.

After today's class, Xiaoshi began to sweep the yard, clean the chicken pen, and pour all the chicken feces into the vegetable field, chicken manure is a rare natural fertilizer.

When the little guy was busy without stopping, he was busy for more than half an hour before he wiped the sweat on his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, put on his backpack, and prepared to leave with his homework book.

Yun Qinghuan stopped him and brought him a bowl of mung bean soup with two rock sugars in it, "Drink it before leaving." ”

The day in mid-June is still the lunar calendar, which is equivalent to the modern July, it is very hot, Yun Qinghuan feels hot and dry when she doesn't do anything, she misses the modern air conditioner, not to mention that this child is busy non-stop, she is really afraid that he will suffer from heat stroke.

Xiaoshi licked his dry lips, the bowl of mung bean soup that had just been chilled with well water was very tempting, he couldn't help but take it, and gurgled a bowl of belly, sweet and silky, with the fragrance of mung beans, it was very delicious, and the whole person was a lot more comfortable after drinking.

Holding the empty bowl, Xiaoshi's face was a little red, he even ate and took it, and asked his aunt to teach him to read and write, and he really owed more and more to his aunt.

Yun Qinghuan touched his head and said with a smile, "You go get busy, don't be too tired." ”

The palm of his hand was over his hair, warm like his mother's hand in his memory.

Then the little stone didn't have time to feel it again, Yun Qinghuan had already taken his hand away and looked at him with a smile.

Little Stone couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart.