Like a Real Mom (transmigration)

Chapter 2: money

The little girl next door was not at home, so Wei Yuanhang ran back quickly.

Wei Jianwei ate noodles with his back to the door, and the child leaned against the door to watch him. He was a little curious about Wei Jianwei. Although he screamed father and dad happily just now, his little head didn't really know what this name means. The last time Wei Jianwei left, he was only two years old. A year has passed. The memory of getting along is short. I don't know where I left it.

After watching for a while, he slowly moved over and walked across the table. His height was just a little higher than the table, so he put his chin on the table and tilted his head to look at his father.

Wei Jianwei had his chopsticks in his hand. He glanced at Xiao Pang Dun'er opposite, Xiao Pang Dun'er blinked his eyes and looked back, with orange candy in his mouth and bulging cheeks. He didn't know that he was shy and scared. His big eyes can make adults look uncomfortable.

"Hanghang here." He Xiaoyun had just returned to the room and changed the shoes that got wet on the road. She was about to wash her. As soon as she looked up, she saw Wei Yuanhang staring at someone eating, so she called him.

"Oh!" Wei Yuanhang ran out of the house, squatting by the drain in the yard, watching He Xiaoyun brush her shoes, "Mom, what are you telling me to do?"

He Xiaoyun glanced at him and deliberately said: "I can't call you if I'm fine? Can't I be with me?"

Wei Yuanhang wrinkled his brows and thought for a while, then nodded earnestly, "Okay."

He Xiaoyun was amused, thinking of the picture she saw just now, and asked: "Have you eaten this morning?"

When she got up, the child was still sleeping, and when she came back from washing the clothes, he had already run around and didn't know how much he had eaten for breakfast.

"Take it, I'll send some porridge!" Wei Yuanhang was very proud, with a small breast.

The three-year-old little guy is already very fluent in speaking and talks a lot. He often pours out one basket after another, just like a small talk, but sometimes the tongue is not flexible enough, and some words are not smooth, such as saying that he is a few words. , Kitty is called Xiao Mimi, and it can't be changed, but it sounds cute.

"Are you hungry now?"

"I'm not hungry, I have orange candies." He opened his mouth to show his mother.

He Xiaoyun said: "Then don't stare at others to eat, they will be embarrassed, you know?"

Wei Yuanhang tilted his head, wondering: "What is embarrassment?"

He Xiaoyun was stopped by him. She wanted to say that she was embarrassed because she was shy, and she was worried that the kid would ask what shyness was, and then she didn't know how to explain it. She simply turned her eyes and pointed to the vegetable plot in the yard. A cabbage butterfly in, said: "No, get rid of the butterfly, it will give birth to small bugs to eat our vegetables."

Sure enough, Wei Yuanhang's attention was diverted, and he immediately stood up and rushed over, shouting, "Bai Hudi, go away, don't eat my dishes!"

Seeing his back, He Xiaoyun gave herself a thumbs-up in her heart.

After washing the shoes, Wei Jianwei is no longer in the main room. It is estimated that he is tidying up in the room. She does not want to go back to the room, so she goes to the kitchen to find a basket. A delicious dish.

Although she was still in the countryside from the 21st century to the 1970s, He Xiaoyun adapted well, probably because of these things, she was used to doing things in her previous life.