After the Eldest Sister-in-law Died Young, Dai Wen Remarried

Ji Xingjun didn't want to agree. If his son didn't come home, his wife would definitely be in trouble.

But seeing the expectant look in his son's eyes, it was rare for him to have a look that should be expected at this age. Children have very clear likes and dislikes, and the son obviously didn't want to go home.

Thinking of his son's cautious appearance at home, Ji Xingjun only thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Sister-in-law, I'll trouble you."

Immediately, he turned back and told his son, "Huai Mo, you must listen to your aunt if you stay here."

Ji Huaimo nodded obediently, "Dad, be careful while riding on the road."

Ji Xingjun rubbed his son's soft hair and waved the flashlight, "Don't worry, you can see the road."

Although Ji Huaimo was one year older than An An, he was not much different in stature, so Yun Qinghuan found a set of clothes for him that were a little too big for An An.

The two little brothers bathed and rubbed each other's backs by themselves without any help from adults.

Yun Qinghuan asked Bai Naihan to go into the bathroom to take a look, fearing that the two children would not be clean, but An An kicked them back.

Seeing his helpless look, Yun Qinghuan couldn't help but feel funny.

Bai Naihan quickly stepped forward to hug her, "Daughter-in-law, let's take a bath together later."

"I'll rub your back."

Very attentive.

Yun Qinghuan blushed slightly and pushed him, but didn't push him away. "Shameless, I can wash it myself, I don't need you."

Bai Naihan grinned, not showing the slightest indifference in front of his subordinates.

In the end, Bai Naihan's little trick didn't work, because after An An took a bath, he brought over a storybook and looked at her eagerly, wanting her to tell him and Huai Mo a bedtime story.

Bai Naihan volunteered to tell his two children, but was rejected by An Anan, "My uncle didn't speak well."

The tone was straightforward and devoid of emotion at all.

An An would fall asleep within a minute of listening to it every time.

Yun Qing laughed happily, winked at Bai Naihan, and ruthlessly closed the bathroom door to isolate him from the door.

Yun Qinghuan is quite good at telling stories. After all, he was an actor in his previous life, and the stories he tells are full of emotions and sounds, as if he were actually there.

Half lying on the bed, two children were lying on the inside of the bed, looking at her with big eyes, Yun Qinghuan was telling stories softly.

The children became more energetic as they listened, and finally started a discussion.

Yun Qinghuan did not disturb them, looked at them with a smile, and waited until they had finished discussing before continuing.

No matter how energetic children are, they are still limited. About an hour later, the two children fell asleep one after another. Yun Qinghuan talked for a while, and then put the book on the bedside after the two children fell asleep. , then pulled up the quilts of the two children and covered them, then walked out quietly and closed the door.

Outside the door, Bai Naihan had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the person finally coming out, he hugged the person anxiously and kissed him, "These two boys are really delaying things."

A little disgusted.

Yun Qinghuan pushed him and glared at him, "You should restrain yourself. If you wake them up or let mom see it, I won't take care of you!"

Bai Naihan smiled and only kissed her face. He was not too arrogant. He entered his room, closed the door, and then his actions became intense.

The next day, early in the morning, Ji Xingjun came over with something, a package containing three kilograms of fine rice and half a kilogram of meat. He stuffed it directly to Yun Qinghuan, "Sister-in-law, these are the two things from Huaimo." Heaven’s food.”

In this era, no one has enough food, and sensible people will not eat at other people's homes.

Yesterday, Ji Xingjun was unprepared. Today, Ji Xingjun was fully prepared and brought the food. Yun Qinghuan helped him take care of the children. It was already good. It would be too much to eat other people's food.

"How much can a child eat in Huaimo? You took too much."

Yun Qinghuan refused to accept it.

Three kilograms of rice can steam six kilograms of white rice, which is enough for an adult to eat six or seven meals.

Ji Xingjun forced the thing to her, "Sister-in-law, if you don't want it, I'll take Huai Mo away right away."

The food in Baidu is good, with meat and vegetables, and they also prepare food for their children, so this is not much.

There was no other way, so Yun Qinghuan gave up, "Then you and Nai Han can come over for dinner at noon."

Ji Xingjun adjusted his glasses, his eyes brightened, but he still said restrainedly, "No, I brought food. I can just exchange some food with the villagers then."

Yun Qinghuan made the decision, "Then you can switch with me at noon."

"Okay!" Ji Xingjun agreed.

He just declined out of politeness. Thinking of the delicious food he had eaten last night, he felt hungry again after just having breakfast.

Ji Xingjun still had work to do, so he handed his lunch rations directly to Yun Qinghuan, and turned to leave. Yun Qinghuan saw something suddenly, stopped him, and pointed at his neck and cheek, "What's wrong with your face?" Are there scratches?"

The scratches were still dripping with blood.

It looks quite serious.

Uneasiness suddenly appeared on Ji Xingjun's indifferent face. He covered the scratches with his hands and explained, "There were mosquitoes yesterday, and I scratched them too hard."

After explaining, he seemed to feel that the excuse was somewhat untenable, so he nodded to her and left in a hurry.

Yun Qinghuan also realized that the scratches were probably caused by Ji Gong's wife. He shook his head and prepared to enter the house.

Ji Huaimo said from behind, "It must have been my mother who hit me. My mother likes to tickle my father the most."

Wearing thin clothes in summer will scratch you even harder.

There were scratches all over his body, and he was sweating and bleeding. The sweat was soaked in the wounds, and the pain was so sore.

Ji Huaimo suddenly felt a little lucky. His own mother used a whip to beat him. Under normal circumstances, it would only cause bruises but not break the skin, so even if he sweated, he wouldn't suffer too much.

Yun Qinghuan felt a little ashamed when she heard this. Is this what she can listen to?

He scratched this guy's hair and said, "Go in and play with An An."

Ji Huaimo is also surprisingly smart. He already knows a lot of words, which were taught by his father. Of course, his mother also teaches him occasionally.

When the time came, Xiao Shitou knocked on the door on time, carrying a basket on his back, and obviously caught a lot of bugs.

Moreover, he also picked a lot of bamboo shoots and gave a lot to Yun Qinghuan, as well as fungus that grew on the trees after the rain. He picked a lot of them, dried them and brought some over.

As soon as he entered the yard and saw a strange child, Xiao Shitou was stunned and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Auntie, are there any guests at your house today? Then I'll leave first and won't disturb you in entertaining the guests."

As he spoke, he wanted to take out the things in the backpack.

Yun Qinghuan hurriedly stopped him, "You don't have to leave. This is Ji Huaimo, An An's good friend. Come, I'll introduce you to him."

Xiao Shitou looked at Ji Huaimo. Ji Huaimo was wearing An An's clothes. Moreover, looking at his fair and tender temperament, which was completely different from the children in the village, he knew that he must be living a good life.

At least it's not comparable to a kid like him who doesn't even have enough to eat.

Yun Qinghuan felt the disappointment twinkling in Xiao Shitou's eyes, so he introduced more vigorously, and winked at An An, asking him to say something, which would make it easier for children of the same age to liven up the atmosphere.