Dressed up as a Real Mom

Chapter 3: Sleep

In the past, He Xiaoyun didn't understand why mothers always yelled at their children whenever they play, but now she deeply understood them, It's now clear. It's because the clothes that looked like it was rolled into a pigsty was going to be washed by her!

"Wei Yuanhang!"

The child who was happily playing raised his head. Upon seeing her, he happily jumps into few more pits while making his way to her, "Mom is back!"

He didn't realize that he's in deep trouble and continue to walk around He Xiaoyun liked a little chicken. "Mon, where have you been? Mom, what are you carrying? Is it delicious?"

He Xiaoyun glared at him but didn't scold him, "Who told you it was fine to play with mud? Are you a little piggy? Your clothes yesterday haven't dried up yet, now what you wear today depends or you simply be naked."

Wei Yuanhang immediately covered his little bird and shook his little head, "I don't want to be naked."

He Xiaoyun took his hand and hummed, "What's the use of covering your little bird? Your butt will still be seen."

"I don't want to be naked!" Wei Yuanhang believed her words and pouted his little mouth. After entering the house, Wei Jianwei can be seen weaving bamboo baskets in the yard. The ones in the family are already old. Wang Chunhua asked him to make two more because his craftmanship was better than his father and brothers.

When Wei Yuanhang saw his father, he felt wrong and leaned in to complain, "Dad, mom wants me to go out naked."

When He Xiaoyun saw this, she felt that this chubby boy had no conscience at all. She suddenly doesn't want to do his laundry and sleep with him at night. Although she hadn't possessed this body for too long, she's still better than Wei Jianwei who only just returned, right?

It's only the first day since the man came back, and the boy's heart immediately turned to his father. Where is her status in his heart?!

Wei Jianwei stopped what he is doing and stared at his son before glancing at He Xiaoyun. Thinking that she was like before, hitting and scolding the child, he then asked, "What's wrong?"

He Xiaoyun is sour in her heart, and seeing the man glancing at her, she became annoyed at his question. The guilty conscience she have for the original's owner's doings vanished. She stared at him and said: "Look at him. His body is muddy while playing with the puddles outside. Aren't you home? Why haven't you seen it?"

Hearing this, Wei Jianwei looked at Wei Yuanhang again, and indeed, his clothes are dirty. He was immersed in weaving baskets and didn't pay attention to the child playing outside. Now facing He Xiaoyun's accusation, he has nothing to say.

Seeing him surrender, He Xiaoyun straightened her waist, "Wei Yuanhang, come here."

Wei Yuanhang glanced at her and then turned to glance at his silent father. His little head finally realized that her mother ranked above his father, so he can't turn to his father for help, because his father will also be scolded.

It was already evening, He Xiaoyun boiled the water to wash the child. Xiaoyuan took his clothes off, and the little white body trembled in cold.

While washing the child, He Xioayun carefully asked, "Boy, tell me honestly. Who do you like most? Me or your Dad?"

Learning from the previous lesson, Wei Yuanhang immediately yelled. "I like my mother the most!"

"Hmph. Naughty monkey." She finally felt soothed in her heart.

The few people who went out came back and had a lively meal. After that, the men gathered to repair tools and chat. The women folk cleaned and chattered. After that, they went back to their rooms when the sky darkened.

Wei Yuanhang wanted to carry his wooden box to bed but He Xiaoyun resolutely forbids it. He had no choice but to put it on the table and observe it there.

The clothes washed in the morning were all dried, He Xiaoyun pull them out, folded them, and put them in the cabinets. There is almost no entertainment here at night so she can only talk to the chubby boy and answer all his endless why's.

When He Xiaoyun entered the bedroom with Wei Jianwei, she realized a serious problem: 'Will he sleep with her at night?!'

Looking at the single bed in the room, He-single-Xiaoyun-dog panicked. Fortunately, Wei Jianwei didn't come to sleep but to take a change of clothes and went out again. But she knew he would definitely come later.

At this moment, her mind turned fast and her heart throbbed. To be honest, except for the little boy Wei Yuanhang, she didn't lay with the opposite sex in the bed before.

Wait! There's still this chubby boy! He Xiaoyun immediately focused on Wei Yuanhang. The kid had a troublesome sleeping posture, he would kick the quilt six or seven times every night. Last night, she looked at him with disdain. Tonight, she looked at him like a life-saving straw.

"Xioahang, come here and sleep." While Wei Jianwei was still out, He Xiaoyun planned to let the chubby boy sleep as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." The boy murmured while talking to the eggs.

He Xiaoyun rushed out of the door to urge the child, "Come sleep, or I will snatch your quilt."

"No. No! Mom can't snatch my quilts!" Wei Yuanhang quickly leave the wooden box and rushed over to his beloved quilts. The quilts had been with Wei Yuanhang since he was a baby. He just held it every night.

Succeeding in her plan, He Xiaoyun carried the child to bed, took off his coat, and tucked him into the bed. She lay beside him and had her heart on her throat.

With Wei Yuanhang at her side, her sense of security rose a lot, but she still can't help but think about things. The man would not intentionally step on her, right? Would he snore when he sleeps? If she farted, can she push the blame on Xiaoyuan?

The child beside her falls asleep in a short time while her mind is still active, like a horse running wild.

Wei Jianwei finally walked in. He Xiaoyun lay motionless but was always watching his movements. She watched him sweep the floor and proceeded to take out a straw mat, then spread it on the floor, he also took a thin quilt out of the cabinets.

He turned off the lights and comfortably sleep in.

He Xiaoyun: "..." Worried for nothing!