Xiao Douding gently broke away from her embrace, wiped away the tears on Su Yuanyuan's face with his cold hands, and kissed her tentatively on the cheek.
"My mother is not ugly, she is the most beautiful mother in Ayi's heart!"
Although Xiao Douding's voice was soft and waxy, he said these words so firmly.
On weekdays, the original owner either beat or scolded him. The child had never had a bite of hot food, and even in winter, he only wore an ill-fitting singlet.
But even so, Xiao Douding still didn't have any hatred for his mother in his heart.
Su Yuanyuan was thankful in her heart that she came early, otherwise this little angel would have suffered more abuse from that beastly mother.
She hugged Little Douding tightly, sighing that Little Douding's body was as cold as ice in the river, and secretly thinking about why the child was so thin. She must give him good supplements in the future to make him fat and white.
Yes, it looks good like a little Fuwa!
"You go to bed to warm yourself up first, and my mother will cook you something to eat, okay?"
Xiao Douding just fell in love with the warmth that Su Yuanyuan gave him. After all, his mother had never been gentle to him, let alone hug him. He was afraid that such a warm embrace was just a dream he had. He was afraid that if he woke up from the dream, he would be there again.
It was the fierce mother. With tears in his eyes, he nodded aggrievedly and crawled onto the bed obediently.
Su Yuanyuan covered him with a quilt and tucked his collar to avoid the wind, and then went to the kitchen with peace of mind.
The mud houses in rural areas generally have the main house facing south, two side houses located to the west and east, and three houses surrounding the small yard.
Su Yuanyuan groped her way to the kitchen in the east room.
The kitchen is a small earthen house with a very short wooden door and is less than ten square meters. There is only one pot in it, and the stove is connected to the wall of the main house. When there is a fire here, the kang in the main house can heat up.
Thinking of the little cub shivering from the cold, Su Yuanyuan quickly lit a fire and warmed a pot of water.
She looked around, and this family really couldn't be described as poor...
Su Yuanyuan opened the rice vat, but it was empty inside.
Su Yuanyuan opened the noodle bar, and there was only a scoop of white noodles left in it. There was not even a shadow of the rest of the vegetables or anything.
Su Yuanyuan cast her eyes on the small basket on the chopping board.
The small basket was covered with a layer of cloth, and next to it was a small shovel soaked in moist soil.
Su Yuanyuan opened the cloth, and her eyes lit up with the green wild vegetables.
Okay, now she knows what to make for Little Douding!
She mixed the only gourd of white flour with water. While the noodles were waking up, she washed and chopped the wild vegetables, sprinkled some salt, and scraped the bottom of the oil can, finally hanging out.
A small piece of oil as big as a fingernail was placed in the cut hole.
At this time, the noodles were almost ready. Su Yuanyuan kneaded the noodles, cut them into small pieces, and wrapped the stuffing in them skillfully.
After a while, each round and cute little bun was wrapped.
Su Yuanyuan steamed the buns. At this time, the temperature in the room gradually increased, and it was no longer as cold as before.
The temperature in the main room with the earthen kang must have also gone up. When Su Yuanyuan thought that Little Douding could finally lie down on the hot kang, her heart warmed up, and a sweet smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
After a while, the aroma snuck out from the cage, which made Su Yuanyuan's stomach growl.
She took out the buns and poured hot water into the tub.
Just now, I saw that little Douding's face was dirty, and even the little paws holding the nest were black. How could the original owner, that beast, take care of a child? I'm afraid he hadn't given Little Douding a proper bath.
As soon as Su Yuanyuan entered the main room, she saw a small ball of little Doudin sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed.
She walked lightly and quietly walked to the kang.
Holding the hot buns, I gently fanned the aroma into Little Douding's nose.
Xiao Douding's nose twitched, and she woke up leisurely, her eyes instantly lit up when she saw the steamed buns.
"Wow! Buns!"
Su Yuanyuan was amused by his greedy little cat appearance and gently scratched his little nose.
"Little greedy cat."
Xiaodouding had been hungry for too long. Just when he wanted to grab it and eat it, Su Yuanyuan quickly opened his hand.
Xiao Douding was stunned for a moment, with panic and fear that could not be concealed in his eyes.
Sure enough, the gentle mother just now was dreaming!
"Mom, don't hit me, don't hit me!"
Little Douding hugged his head and shrank back.
Su Yuanyuan did not expect that domestic violence would leave such a big psychological shadow on her children, and she felt sad in her heart.
He patiently hugged Little Douding who was on the verge of collapse.
"Baby, be good, mother doesn't want to hit you. You have to wash your hands before eating, otherwise you will easily have diarrhea after eating."
Little Douding raised his head blankly, she was still the same gentle mother.
"Then baby, can you let your mother wipe your hands?"
Xiao Douding nodded vigorously and breathed a sigh of relief. Before going to bed, he tried hard to control himself and not let himself fall asleep. He was afraid that his mother would beat him again when he woke up, but the room was getting warmer and warmer, and his eyelids were all wet.
Fighting.
Fortunately, my mother was still so gentle. She not only made him hot vegetable buns, but also washed his hands with her own hands.
Little Dou Ding stood up happily like a little flower facing the sun, bubbles of happiness bubbled up all over her body.
Su Yuanyuan looked at the child smiling stupidly, and frowned slightly. The child would not have been hit in the head by the original owner...
After cleaning up Little Douding, Su Yuanyuan went to the cabinet to find a thick cotton coat from someone unknown, and wrapped it around Little Douding. She looked at Little Douding who was wearing a large cotton coat and trying hard to stretch out her hand from the sleeves. Su Yuanyuan
I was amused by his clumsy and cute look.
Finally, she couldn't hold back her inner feelings and ravaged Xiao Douding's white and tender little face with her hands.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
Su Yuanyuan rubbed Xiao Douding's forehead with her own lovingly. She couldn't put it down for this obedient, sensible, white and tender son.
"Mom loves you so much!"
Little Douding put his two little paws around Su Yuanyuan's neck and rubbed her neck with his furry little head.
"Ayi also likes my mother the most!"
Squeak...squeak...squeak...
The harsh sound of wood snapping together echoed hollowly in the courtyard like a ghost.
A sudden chill ran down Su Yuanyuan's back, and she looked out the window with some fear.
But the little Douding in his arms suddenly became excited, broke away from Su Yuanyuan's arms and ran to open the door.
"Daddy!"
Suddenly, the wooden door was pushed open, and the New Year pictures on the door, which had been washed away by the rain and turned white, were swaying in the wind. A man sitting on a crude wooden cart that was almost falling apart after walking for a short distance slowly looked up.
The wooden cart slowly came in.
The man just tied his hair into a bun with a coarse cloth. Although his old navy blue coat had holes and patches, it was still neat and clean. His lower body was covered with a fur blanket from an unknown animal. His beautiful peach blossom eyes
She glanced at Su Yuanyuan without any emotion and then moved away.
This man is Jiang Wenzheng?!
This man is her husband Jiang Wenzheng?!
This man with a disability in his lower body and a handsome face that can charm thousands of girls to death and do all kinds of evil is Jiang Wenzheng?!
Su Yuanyuan almost couldn't breathe, and she scolded the original owner fiercely in her heart. She must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!
To have such a cute, obedient and sensible son, such a handsome man who doesn't talk much, if you don't cherish him well, and still want to get divorced all day long, it's really a blessing that you don't know how to be blessed with.
Seeing Su Yuanyuan looking at him blankly, Jiang Wenzheng frowned in disgust.
He supported the edge of the kang with both hands, exerted force with both arms, and skillfully dragged his immobile lower body onto the kang, without asking for help from others throughout the process.
Throughout the process, he held on to the blanket tightly to prevent it from falling, as if defending his last dignity.
"Actually, I can..."
Before he could say the word "help you", Jiang Wenzheng took an envelope and threw it into Su Yuanyuan's hand.
Looking at the man's gloomy face, Su Yuanyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She picked up the envelope and opened it to two pages.
She couldn't understand the characters above, but she still recognized a few of them based on their radicals.
For example, the three words He Lishu on the title on the far right...
