Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub

Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 77: the morning of her mother and daughter


After changing into dry clothes and holding a cup of hot water, Fu Yanchi's coolness still remained.


Uncle Gui looked at his pale lips and said anxiously, "Master Fu, why don't you go to the hospital, your body shouldn't be careless."


Fu Yanchi smiled, feeling a little helpless, "Uncle Gui, my hospital is not good, otherwise I will not be sent abroad."


"..." - ".Uncle Gui was silent.


“Do not worry, I will take good care of my health in the future, and I can live longer.” Fu Yanchi said half-jokingly, then said, "Uncle Gui, I'll work hard for you these few days, and help me check things out."


“What do Mr Fu want to check?”


"I want to know everything that happened to Song Yueliang in the five years after I went abroad. The more detail the better. As soon as possible."



Chirps, chirps, chirps—


The chirping of crispy birds outside the window woke up early in the morning in Taoxi Village.


Qiqi woke up the first time she opened her eyes, and met a pair of smiling eyes.


His eyes instantly turned into a crescent moon, "Mom!"


The sweet and gentle cry of a baby is more moving than the chirping of a bird.


"Good morning dear." The woman replied with a smile.


This response immediately made the little baby roll around on the bed happily, and after a moment of effort, he wrapped himself in a blanket into the cocoon of the little silkworm, which he was, barely able to get out.


In the sea of consciousness, the little egg man could not help but complain when he saw this scene, "Dumb boy, can you do something smart?"


"Eggy, this is the first time I've slept with my mom! I smell so good, even the blanket is more fragrant!" Wa'er got up, and with his little eyes, he observed his bed and blanket calmly, and found no signs of bedwetting. Just chill.


Then the baby got out of bed, put on shoes with white feet and gently lifted up, "Qiqi is still a baby mother today! Cackle down!"


The little egg man lowered the barrier silently, unable to resist the laughter of a small chicken.


Song Yueliang, who was planning to stay in bed to get closer to her daughter, was about to leave the room when she saw the baby, so she didn't know, "Honey, where are you going?"


“Bu, I'll get you some water, brush your teeth, and wash your face. I have to leave for work at 6:30, so you can't be late!”


Song Yueliang stared blankly at the little back of the baby running out, the corner of her mouth raised, "Alright, mother and baby will brush their teeth and wash their faces together."


Last night was the first day he stayed in Zhang's courtyard.


Although Zhang's yard was small, the room was enough to live in.


Most houses in the southern countryside are four-leaf houses, with one parent house having four rooms.


It's just that the surroundings are a bit rough, everything is comfortable.


Especially if my daughter sleeps with me, the basic thing is not a deficiency.


He came out of the main room, and the boy in the kitchen was already filling the basin with water, even squeezing toothpaste in his toothbrush, and waiting for him with narrowed eyes.


It was only six o'clock past, and the sun had yet to emerge from the horizon.


The fog of dawn, the air is fresh and cool.


The mother and daughter were crouched under the roof of the corridor, each carrying a glass of water, brushing their teeth from head to head.


When he finished, Song Yueliang first wiped the foam on the corner of his daughter's mouth with a wet towel, washed her little face, then washed it with the rest of the water.


There was movement in the main hall, and Zhang Xifeng also woke up. Looking at the scene in front of the kitchen, a smile was on his face unnoticed.


This small courtyard, which had been deserted for decades, increasingly looked like a house.


Yesterday, at Song Yueliang's request, she changed her address. In Song Yueliang's words, she was still at home with Boss Song Song all day, which was too quiet.


Under the roof of the corridor, Song Yueliang hung a wet towel on the stem of the dryer, and replied with a smile, "OK, I haven't eaten the yam my mother-in-law planted."


Qi Qi immediately recommended him firmly, "Mom, the yam grown by my mother-in-law is delicious. Crispy and sweet when eaten raw, and in the form of flour and sticky rice when cooked! I want to eat it even after I eat it! You don't lose money if you eat two, but you get money if you eat three." Come on!"


The old woman held her forehead while the young lady held back her smile.


A moment later, a burst of laughter broke out in the quiet morning.


As he was about to leave, Song Yueliang walked over and ate the yam while counting the time, "Mother-in-law, the day after tomorrow is a weekend, so we don't have to go to work then, then, let's take Qiqi and go shopping in the city?"


Zhang Xifeng agreed without thinking.


Mother and son Qiqi and Yueyue had just met, so it was worth going out and playing together, which could improve their relationship.


Song Yueliang's car was parked at the entrance of the alley overnight, and the news of him staying at Zhang's house spread to the village last night.


However the villagers were all knowledgeable and of a modest nature, so even though they knew about it, they did not immediately come to ask too many questions.


After Song Yueliang's car left, it was almost noon before the Zhang family's small courtyard greeted wave after wave of visitors.


Gou Dannai came the fastest, followed by Luo Yuqiong, and finally even Lin Cuifang, who rarely came out, came carrying baskets and fruit.


Without much effort, the main room of the Zhang family was already full, and the three aunts and six wives gathered here to inquire about the gossip.


"Aunt Zhang, Boss Song stayed here yesterday? Is something wrong?" Gou Dannai asked.


Luo Yuqiong also said, "I heard from Jianhe when I was working in the fields yesterday that Boss Song came to the village early in the morning and stayed with you all day. Everyone wants to know about what happened."


Even Lin Cuifang's ears turned red, and he said uncomfortably, "Jianhe said that she came yesterday and heard cries in the courtyard, but she was chased away by her aunt before she understood it... Last night he was very worried at home . Su couldn't sleep, so he asked me to follow me today to see if there was anything I could help you with."


Otherwise, he would be ashamed to ask about gossip.


Zhang Xifeng listened to everyone's questions, but he did not hide them at all, and told them everything.


There was no other purpose, just letting the big men help him scold the Tian family.


Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the main hall was startled. Qiqi turned out to be Song Yueliang's real daughter, Boss Song? ! Two people recognize each other?


Hey, why is this like a TV show meandering?


Immediately after that there was an expletive oath to the Tian family.


Stealing and abducting babies from the employer's family, he had been beaten and scolded ever since he was a child, and he was so cruel that he pushed people down the mountain!


This is a beast, a murderer! Things are not as good as pigs and dogs!


The swear words used by village women are a strange assortment, can make people swear to hope to kill themselves and apologize.


Overall, that posture could instantly bury the Tian family.


Zhang Xifeng was very satisfied, everyone had to scold the beast!


“Aunt Zhang, then Boss Song will be staying at your house from now on? Does the village company operate back and forth every day?” Said Gou Dannai.


Zhang Xifeng nodded, "Qiqi and her mother are hardworking, so easy to recognize each other, how could they be willing to part? I am ready to let Qiqi and her mother return to the city."


As she spoke, she paused for a moment, and hugged the shy baby with her lips clenched into her arms, "But Qiqi said she wasn't going to leave, she said, he said he'd stay here and give me a pension."


Zhang Xifeng was proud and proud.


He had lived to this age, even he had no other hope. After picking up Qiqi, he only thought of raising her, so the old and the young were dependent on each other.


He did not think of asking Qiqi to provide for him in the future, but whenever he thought of Qiqi's choice to stay and what Qiqi said, everything he had done before was not in vain.