Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 445 Scratching your finger
Of course, what you think in your heart, you can't say it on your face.

What's more, Wang Xiulan probably wouldn't believe it.

Therefore, Lin Wanjiao picked up nice words and kept to her heart the fact that it was her daughter who felt sorry for her mother.

Wang Xiulan would not be so angry anymore.

And it is true in reality.

After Wang Xiulan heard her daughter's words full of distress for her, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she felt extremely comfortable now.

"This is the busy farming period, the most tiring time. Even if you eat a lot of meat, you will only lose weight. Jiaojiao, listen to your mother. Next time you cook, you can put a little less meat. Put less meat. Save a little meat for the next meal, and it would be good to eat meat all at once." Wang Xiulan has been used to it all her life, and although she feels better, she still can't help rubbing He rubbed his daughter's little hand, and said.

"Mother, I understand." Lin Wanjiao nodded her head obediently, but she didn't take this sentence to heart.

Anyway, there is meat in her space, and it's okay to subsidize more from time to time.

After the old Lin family got married, even their life was quite difficult, but they still subsidized themselves from time to time.

Then I, who is a girl, can't pick and search.

Anyway, her old lady didn't know how much money she had.

I thought so in my heart, but naturally I couldn't say so on the face.

Otherwise, Wang Xiulan would have caught herself rambling all day long.

Seeing that her daughter obediently agreed, Wang Xiulan nodded in satisfaction.

Although I don't know if the meaning of my daughter's nodding is to perfuse herself, but her daughter's ability to perfuse herself proves that her position in her heart is much stronger than the old man and the others.

Satisfied, Wang Xiulan stopped pulling Lin Wanjiao to talk.

Go to dinner obediently.

Seeing this, Lin Wanjiao also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After saying goodbye to a few people, I hurried home.

Go back to Lao Lin's house.

Take An An back from Lin Zhi's arms first, so that Lin Zhi can eat.

The two chatted while eating.

As the meal passed slowly, everyone's appetites were small and they didn't eat much.

Even if only one dish of food is sown, there is still a lot left.

It is inconvenient for Lin Wanjiao to clean up the dishes on the table with the child in her arms.

So this matter was left to Lin Zhi to do.

Pour the rest of the dish into a bowl.

Then tidy up the used dishes and chopsticks after eating.

Lin Zhi carried her to the kitchen.

Washing the dishes was not a big deal, so Lin Wanjiao didn't come to help.

Instead, go find a rag first, hold An An in one hand, and wipe the table clean with the other.

Only then did Hu Zi, who was playing on the side, go to the back room.

Lin Wanjiao first took off An An's little shoes in her arms, and put the little guy on the bed.

After seeing Lin Wanjiao hugging An An to the bed, Huzi was a child.

I took off my shoes very consciously and climbed into bed.

After waiting for a while, Lin Wanjiao discovered that Lin Zhi had washed the dishes and hadn't come back yet.

Immediately, I felt a little worried.

He raised his head and looked at the two villains who were having fun on the bed.

Lin Wanjiao's brows and eyes were full of smiles, her eyes rolled around maliciously, and she suddenly said to Hu Zi, "Hu Zi, do you want to eat haw jelly?"

"I want to eat!" Huzi was rolling and playing on the bed, when he suddenly heard hawthorn cake in his ears, his eyes lit up at the three characters, he stood up straight, and answered Lin Wanjiao's question loudly.

The hawthorn jelly is sweet and sour with a bite, just like the candied haws sold on the street.Lin Wanjiao knew that children like Huzi liked to eat this kind of pastry the most.

"Then Huzi, can you help Auntie see Aunt An An and get it for Huzi?" Lin Wanjiao replied with a smile.

"Okay, then aunt, you have to come quickly." Hu Zi nodded obediently, looking at Lin Wanjiao as if the lights were about to be turned on.

"Okay." Seeing Huzi's expectant expression, Lin Wanjiao smiled with crooked eyebrows, turned and walked out the door.

As soon as she went out, Lin Wanjiao walked towards the kitchen without stopping.

The kitchen door was wide open but not locked, which meant that Lin Zhi was still inside and hadn't come out.

Lin Wanjiao raised her foot and walked in.

I saw my second sister-in-law clutching her fingers with tears in her eyes.

On the ground lay a broken bowl quietly.

You don't need to guess about this scene.

Lin Zhi probably broke the bowl accidentally while cleaning it.

As a result, when I squatted down to pick up the tiles, I accidentally cut my hand in a panic.

Lin Wanjiao sighed helplessly, raised her feet and walked towards Lin Zhi's direction.

"Jiaojiao, you're here." Lin Wanjiao didn't deliberately restrain her voice when she raised her footsteps, so even though Lin Wanjiao's steps were light, there were only Lin Zhi and Lin Wanjiao in the kitchen.

Lin Zhi could hear even slight noises.

What's more, Lin Wanjiao didn't restrain her footsteps.

So Lin Zhi covered her cut finger.

Looking up, her eyes were full of tears at this time, obviously she had just been scratched by the debris, and her hands hurt a little.

"I waited in the house for a while, and you haven't come yet. I'm worried that something will happen to you, so I come to the kitchen to have a look."

Lin Wanjiao stepped forward and grabbed Lin Zhi's hand that was cut by the tiles.

Lin Zhi's hands were not as thin and slender as Lin Wanjiao's, not even a single callus could be seen on the entire hand.

Because of the transformation of the Lingquan water, Lin Wanjiao's hands looked like the little hands that a lady from a wealthy family often takes care of.

Lin Zhi was different, although her hands were also very thin and long.

But there was inevitably a thick layer of calluses on her fingertips, and her hands were also full of dense scratches.

And those scratches have all healed up now, which can be seen with Lin Wanjiao's eyesight.The scratches on Lin Zhi's hands seemed to take a while to heal.

Well, these words must have existed before Lin Zhi was married.

Such a pair of thin, long and beautiful hands have become so rough now.

If, at this moment, Lin Wanjiao's attention was on this hand, then she would probably immediately find a way to take care of this hand.

But it's a pity that Lin Wanjiao's attention is not on her hands now.

but on the fingers.

Lin Wanjiao saw that on Lin Zhi's index finger, there was an obvious wound that looked like it was cut by some sharp blade.

Just now Lin Zhi had pressed the wound firmly to prevent it from bleeding again.

So now when Lin Wanjiao saw it, the blood on her hand had dried up and no longer flowed out.

(End of this chapter)