Quick Transmigration: Su Cha's Life in That Era

Once inside, Su Cha insisted on giving Feng Hongjun fish, and Feng Hongjun had no choice but to accept it.

In the living room on the first floor, Feng Meiling was sitting on the sofa playing with a rag doll.

She didn't get up when her father first went to open the door, but when he saw him come in, the little girl stood up while holding her doll.

Looking at Su Cha after she finished talking to her father, she nodded politely.

Hello, Auntie.

Su Cha smiled gently.

Hello, Meiling.

Feng Meiling tilted her head.

"Does your aunt know my name?"

Su Cha nodded.

"Yes, I know. I interviewed your father before the New Year, and he mentioned your name. My memory is amazing, I remembered it."

Feng Meiling nodded; she sensed something was wrong.

Dad did not interrupt his conversation with the aunt.

He not only let the aunt in, but also closed the door.

I glanced at my dad and realized he really didn't intend to interrupt, so I had a guess in my mind.

He looked up at the woman's face.

But before he could even see the woman's face, his gaze was drawn to a pair of clear, bright eyes.

Those eyes were also looking at her curiously.

Feng Meiling looked at the rag doll in her hand.

The baby isn't as pretty as the one in the auntie's arms.

He put the rag doll behind his back and looked at Su Cha.

"Auntie, can I play with the doll you're holding?"

Feng Hongjun: "..."

Su Cha looked pleasantly surprised.

"Hey, Xiao Meiling has the same hobby as Auntie!"

Auntie also likes playing with dolls, but her dolls are different from the ones you have.

Feng Meiling was afraid that the aunt would not agree to let her play with the baby, so she quickly spoke up to express that she was reliable.

"I know the auntie who takes care of me, Aunt Feng, also has children. I know that children are very vulnerable, so I will be careful, very careful."

Su Cha pretended to be thinking and hesitant, but when Xiao Meiling was about to cry, she finally gave a resigned look.

"Alright then, but you must be careful. Her name is Zhou Sinian, you can call her Xiao Niannian. She is Auntie's darling. If she gets hurt, Auntie will be unhappy and heartbroken."

"Although Auntie doesn't hit children, Auntie can hit your father."

Feng Hongjun: "..."

Feng Meiling was overjoyed, and her voice rose several octaves.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll be very careful. If my little sister cries, you can hit my dad, hit him ten times."

Feng Hongjun: "..."

The two, one big and one small, paid no attention to the silent yet deafeningly loud Feng Hongjun.

Feng Meiling excitedly threw the rag doll in her hand onto the sofa and patted the sofa.

"Auntie, please sit down first. I'll go wash my hands before touching my little sister."

After saying that, he ran off to wash his hands with a big smile on his face.

Su Cha watched the little guy's cheerful figure as he walked away, and a smile appeared on her lips.

He turned around and looked at Feng Hongjun.

"Commander Feng, your daughter is very cute."

Feng Hongjun's story is too complicated to explain in a few words.

"She's so cute, I'd gladly send her dad out for a beating ten times."

Su Cha couldn't help but laugh.

This old father is quite resentful.

Hahaha……

Feng Hongjun should have been angry, but seeing Su Cha smile, he couldn't help but smile too.

My ears got a little hot from being laughed at, so I interrupted them.

"Go sit on the sofa. My daughter will entertain you in a bit. I'll go upstairs and get you some books. Is there anything you particularly want to read? Let me see if there is, and if so, I'll find it."

Su Cha shook her head.

"No, Commander Feng, could you recommend one for me?"

Once you finish reading a book, you return it, and then you borrow another one. That's how you stay connected.

Feng Hongjun stared at Su Cha for three seconds.

"Okay, I'll pick one out for you. I'll put the fish away first and then go upstairs to get it for you."

After saying that, he turned and headed towards the kitchen, his expression meaningful.

You should choose a thin one...

As soon as Feng Hongjun went upstairs, Feng Meiling rushed back in a flurry.

He held up his clean hands for Su Cha to see.

"Auntie, I'm all washed up. Can I see the baby now?"

Su Cha nodded.

"Sure, but you can only look now. Rub your hands together first, and then you can touch it."

"Okay, Auntie!"

Feng Meiling was especially happy.

This was the first time she had ever touched a child smaller than herself.

It was also the first time I played with children who were about my age.

He rubbed his hands together as he sat down with Su Cha.

Unwrapping the blanket covering Xiao Niannian, the little baby, once freed from its restraints, began to kick its legs like a happy little frog.

Feng Meiling teased her, and she pedaled even more enthusiastically.

If you threw it into the water, it could probably swim two miles like a frog.

Su Cha just kept an eye on things, as long as there were no problems.

Once Feng Meiling's hands were warm, with Su Cha's permission, she nervously took Xiao Niannian's little hand.

When her fingers were held by Xiao Niannian's tiny hand, Feng Meiling almost cried out in excitement. Afraid of scaring her little sister, she could only jump up and down a couple of times to express her joy.

With his other hand, he touched his little sister's tiny feet and compared their sizes to his own.

Looking at Xiao Niannian, Xiao Meiling was full of anticipation.

"Auntie, when will she be able to walk and talk? I want to play with her."

Su Cha did the math.

"He won't be able to leave until September or October of this year, and it will take a long time before he can speak fluently again."

Feng Meiling listened attentively and wrote everything down.

Thinking of something, he looked at Su Cha.

"Auntie, what's your name? I've never seen you here before."

Su Cha patted her head.

"Auntie's name is Su Cha. You can call her Aunt Su, or Aunt Cha Cha, or Aunt Cha."

It's normal that you haven't met Auntie. She's a military dependent of the Fourth Regiment and rarely comes to the First Regiment area, let alone your place.

As expected, it's called Su Tea.

So, what Dad was looking forward to was Aunt Chacha.

but……

Feng Meiling's expression was a little strange.

"So, who is Xiaonian's father? I know an uncle from the Fourth Regiment."

Su Cha simply thought it was just a child's curiosity.

"Niannian's father was named Zhou Jianguo. He was a great soldier who has sacrificed his life."

Feng Meiling's heart skipped a beat.

She knew that sacrifice meant that, like her mother, she would never come back.

Looking at Xiao Niannian holding her hand, Feng Meiling's heart softened even more.

My sister is just like me.

She must protect her younger sister and prevent her from ending up like her.

"Then, Auntie, when you start working, can you send my little sister to my house? I will take good care of her, play with her, protect her, and not let anyone bully her."

Feng Meiling was very nervous. She knew she was too young and unreliable.

But she didn't want her sister to end up like her.

Aunt Feng was a good person, but she would secretly take things away from her and give them to her own children. Although she wasn't kind to her, she didn't mistreat her either.

Aunt Chacha isn't as capable as Dad. If you leave your little sister with someone else, that person won't be afraid of Aunt Chacha at all. So your little sister's life is definitely not as good as yours.

Su Cha shook her head.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Niannian myself, and I won't be going out to work anytime soon. I'll stay home and take care of Niannian."

Feng Meiling's eyes lit up instantly.

"Would Auntie mind adding another big baby?"

Patting her little chest.

"For example, I'm almost five years old. I can eat, dress, and use the toilet by myself. I don't need to be coaxed to sleep. I can also help Auntie take care of Xiao Nian Nian, and I can also..."

Feng Hongjun stood on the stairs, holding a book, watching his daughter trying to sell herself with a complicated expression.

My dear daughter, where has your guard gone?

Meeting Xiao Meiling's expectant eyes, Su Cha was a little unsure of what to say. Just then, she caught sight of Feng Hongjun out of the corner of her eye and quickly greeted him.

"Commander Feng."

Seeing that he had been noticed, Feng Hongjun strode downstairs and handed the book in his hand to Su Cha.

"You'll like it."

Su Cha took a look.

The Art of War?