Chapter 2373: Laughing child

"Ah, I don't know who I am like, why do I love to laugh so much?" That's how a woman feels that her daughter has grown up, and she didn't laugh before, so she thought her daughter was a fool, and the result was okay , When I grow up, I will laugh.

And when the woman left, the sweet smile that the little baby girl hung on her face also fell, and then she rolled her eyes and looked around curiously, as if she wanted to find something out of her memory. The same, but it is a pity that there is nothing.

And she put her little finger in her mouth, and then biting hard, she felt pain.

Her small face wrinkled with it, such a rich and colorful expression, such flexible eyes, it doesn't feel like a child who is ignorant.

And she is really not a child, in fact, she does not even know what is going on?

She is Yan Huan, she is really Huan Huan, she was reborn all her life, and finally lived to be sixty years old, she has a husband who loves her for a lifetime, also has three children, and four grandchildren, but only later, she Sick, she got very sick, she began to lethargy, she began to forget, the only thing that did not forget is Lu Yi.

But she remembered that she was dead, and Lu Yi's last words left in her soul.

wait for me……

She didn’t know what happened next, she just remembered that she seemed to have a long and long dream, and that dream had no sound, no color, no one, no her, no Lu Yi, everything It's like being in the unconscious.

When she opened her eyes again, she was born again.

The first rebirth was lucky, because she could change her own destiny.

And this time in her rebirth, she actually saw her mother. When she was young, she grabbed her little quilt hard and suddenly burst into tears.

Mommy mommy……

She wanted to call her mother, but her voice was only the cry of a baby.

She missed her mother for a lifetime. She was wronged by her mother for a lifetime. She was bullied to the aunt who died, and even a mother who could not die even if she died.

"What's the matter?" Ye Rong quickly came out of the kitchen, and wiped his hand on the body to hug his daughter.

"Huanhuan, what's the matter, is she hungry?" And her hand was also skillfully touching her daughter's diaper, trying to see if she was urinating, but the diaper was clean and not wet at all. .

"Don't cry, don't be afraid, Mom is here, Mom will always be with us."

Ye Rong shook her daughter gently, lowered her head, and saw the crying child squeezed with tears. She slowly stopped crying, but she still choked her small nose from time to time, as if she was so big. Wronged.

Ye Rong actually wanted to cry.

It's her uselessness to be a mother. If she can't give her daughter a good life, it will be difficult for her to have a full stomach. Such a small child can't even eat milk powder, but also drink rice soup and batter. Now in this era No one is starving, and no one eats these.

No matter how poor or hard it is, it is impossible to poor the child and suffer the child.

And what's the use of her?

Just as her tears were about to fall, a small hand was stretched out and placed on her face, but it made her tears, and then could not help falling down a few drops.

I saw the child who was crying and his lungs were crying now, but now she was laughing, she opened her small mouth and smiled, her eyes were still hanging with teardrops, but she was very flattering. like.

Ye Rong hugged her daughter. At this moment, she really felt that she was dead. She was willing.

After the daughter fell asleep again, Ye Rong returned to the kitchen, and her noodles were just cooked, just because she hadn't come and ate, and now they are all in one piece.

But she didn't dislike it, she put out her noodles, sat at the side table, looked at her daughter, and ate tasteless rice.

There wasn't even a little leaf of green vegetables in it, but she still happily ate on this side. As long as she saw her daughter here, as long as the daughter was obedient, she would be willing to do whatever she wanted.

After eating, she picked up her daughter’s milk powder bag, but she sighed. The little girl’s amount of food was still quite good, and the bag of milk powder was bottomed out again. Although she said that she was already very saving, I mixed her with batter and rice soup, but there is really no way, the child’s staple food can only be milk powder, the baby is too young, wait until she grows up, as long as she can give her more If you eat some non-staple food, then the milk powder is also less.

But no matter how difficult or difficult it is now, she still needs to feed her daughter, not let her be hungry. She is still a child who doesn't understand anything. Even if she is a mother who is hungry, she can't wrong her daughter.

She is a mother. Even if she killed her or sold her blood, she could not let her daughter be hungry anymore. She ate too much batter rice soup. The child was still hungry. Such a young child still needs milk powder. .

She gently stroked her daughter's tender little face, and then opened the cabinet on the side, took out a small box from it, and then poured out all the money inside.

I really don’t have much money. The change may be less than a thousand dollars. I don’t know whether the money is enough. If you want to buy rice, you need to pay for water and electricity. The rest don’t know how many bags you can buy. Milk powder comes out.

And she didn’t have much money, and of course it was impossible to buy imported milk powder for her daughter, but she didn’t buy her the cheapest milk powder either. If the milk powder was cheap, the resistance was not good, and it might affect the child’s development, so she was also bitten. Tooth, she bought a lot of milk powder for her daughter.

But even so, it is still very economical, but she doesn’t have much money on hand now. She wants to find something to do, but she can do very little. Before, she did some odd jobs. , And was able to barely have some income. Later, Yanjia’s parents left her with some money, and this old house, and finally their mother and son were able to survive.

And they still have a long way to go.

Future livelihoods have become a problem.

By the way, she still has this. She opened the cabinet again, then pulled out a small bag from the cabinet, and then poured out a small velvet box from the inside. The box was a piece of jade. The one worn around the neck is also a good piece of jade. I don’t know how much it costs if I sell it.