After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Linlin is jumping rope on the main road in front of the house.

One end of the rope was held in Nannan's hand, and the other end was held in the hand of a strange woman.

An adult and a child swing the rope at different speeds and with different strengths.

The rope swung haphazardly, and Linlin jumped haphazardly as well.

The two little buns on her head had long since fallen loose, and the stray hairs on her forehead were all stuck to her sweaty brow. Her little face was as red as a ripe cherry.

Little Linlin didn't notice her mother. She kept counting as she jumped, and every now and then she jumped too hard and stumbled, but she quickly steadied herself and continued jumping.

She was having so much fun, she acted like a crazy little girl.

In the end, it was Nannan who first noticed Lin Zhilan and stopped shaking the rope.

"Sister, are you tired?" Little Linlin stopped and leaned over to ask.

Nannan whispered, "Aunt Lin is here."

Linlin turned her head and saw her mother. Her eyes lit up, and she rushed over as usual.

"stop--"

Lin Zhilan poked her little head with her finger, "You're all sweaty and dirty, don't rub against Mommy."

"Hehe." Little Linlin came over and pestered her mother to wipe her sweat.

Helpless, Lin Zhilan took out a handkerchief from her pocket to wipe her sweat.

She also wiped her daughter's face while she was waiting nearby. "Did you jump rope too, little one?"

Nannan smiled, pursing her lips, and whispered, "I'm not good at dancing."

"It's okay, if you can't jump it well, you'll learn slowly and get better with practice."

The little girl nodded obediently.

Lin Zhilan looked at the woman who had been holding the rope for Linlin.

She seemed fine just now, but when Lin Zhilan looked into her eyes, she immediately noticed something was wrong.

The woman ignored her completely, staring intently at Linlin, the rope in her hand swaying back and forth, muttering repeatedly, "Jump, jump..."

Linlin waved to her, "My mom's here to pick me up, I'm not jumping anymore."

The woman seemed not to hear her and continued, "Jump, jump!"

"Mom..." Linlin said, somewhat at a loss.

Lin Zhilan took her daughter's hand and was about to say something when Chang San rushed out from behind, pulled the rope off the woman's hand, and coaxed, "It's too late today, it's time to go home for dinner."

"Jump rope." The woman frowned, trying to snatch the jump rope from his hand.

Chang San quickly put the rope behind his back. "Listen to me, we'll jump rope again tomorrow."

He half-coaxed and half-forced the woman back into the house, then went out and closed the door.

"Here's your jump rope back." Chang San handed over the jump rope, his tone somewhat unnatural.

Lin Zhilan took it without saying anything.

Chang San's lips moved, and suddenly there was a banging sound coming from behind the house.

He immediately ran back.

Lin Zhilan glanced into the room casually and met a pair of dark eyes.

The person inside was clearly startled and immediately closed the door.

No wonder Aunt Yu said this family is quite strange.

Lin Zhilan didn't think much of it and led the two children into the house.

Xu Yueyun was sitting at a small table by the window, bending over and sorting through the papers on the table one by one.

The table was covered with all of Linlin's writings and drawings.

The brushstrokes are very immature, with large and small strokes, and clumps of ink. They would look terrible even if used for wallpaper.

It has absolutely no value for collection.

Ke Xuyun flattened each sheet of paper, arranged them by date, and bound them together one by one.

In the eyes of elders, every improvement a child makes in a single word is a precious treasure.

Lin Zhilan walked in with her child, looked around, and asked, "Mom, where's Dad?"

Xu Yueyun took off her reading glasses, turned around with a smile, and said, "Your dad couldn't sit still, so he went fishing with the villagers."

"Catching big fish," Linlin added, "Grandpa catches big fish to make fish soup for the baby."

She could tell from those words that Su Bingcheng was just trying to coax her.

Lin Zhilan filled a basin with water, wet a handkerchief, and wiped the faces of the two children.

I casually asked, "Mom, what's the situation with the family across the street?"

Xu Yueyun paused in her work, her brows furrowing slightly. After thinking for a moment, she said, "I don't know the specifics either. Their house is always closed, and this is the first time I've met any of the women in their family."

"You should have noticed by now," Xu Yueyun said.

Lin Zhilan nodded.

"Mom," Lin Zhilan suddenly asked, "Did you hear any crying coming from over there?"

Chang San looked gloomy, while the woman from earlier seemed clearly abnormal.

In just a moment, a lot of thoughts popped into Lin Zhilan's head.

All sorts of issues, like human trafficking and domestic violence, have surfaced.

Xu Yueyun thought about it carefully and shook her head firmly, "I didn't hear any crying. The man wasn't home during the day, so the house was quiet. Also, the woman was dressed neatly. Aunt Yu and I checked her today, and there were no marks on her body."

Lin Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking about those eyes from earlier, her curiosity was truly piqued.

After waiting there for a while, Su Bingcheng returned carrying a bucket of water.

"Zhilan is here."

"dad."

After greeting her, Su Bingcheng beckoned to his little granddaughter, "Sweetie, come and see, Grandpa caught a really big fish."

Linlin pulled Nannan over, rummaged through the bucket, and exclaimed in admiration, "Wow! What a big fish! Grandpa is amazing!"

Lin Zhilan glanced at it.

Ok……

It is quite big.

It's just a bigeye snapper.

You can't catch fish in the nearshore waters; you have to use offshore trawlers.

It was probably her father-in-law who bought it from the fishermen to appease the child.

Xu Yueyun also came over and exclaimed, "Wow, it's so big? You're quite lucky."

"It's not just good luck, it's skill," Su Bingcheng said shamelessly.

Lin Zhilan smiled, pursing her lips, and didn't expose him.

At this moment, Aunt Yu also came back, supporting Liu Feng who was using a cane.

Lin Zhilan checked the time. "Mom and Dad, I'll take the child home first. Chengzhou should be home by now."

Su Bingcheng nodded, "Take the fish back and cook it for the children."

Lin Zhilan was hesitating when Xu Yueyun said, "Xiaoyu bought a lot of groceries this morning. If you don't take them back, we won't be able to finish them."

"Okay, thank you, Mom and Dad."

Lin Zhilan then instructed Liu Feng, "Your legs are not suitable for walking for long periods of time right now. Stop and rest after walking a few hundred meters. If you really want to exercise, try squatting against a wall."

Liu Feng's affected leg muscles are atrophied and lack strength. He can only walk by compensating with the healthy leg. Walking too much will increase the burden on the healthy side and may also lead to clubfoot and knee hyperextension.

Lin Zhilan understands Liu Feng's desire to train more. Walking is a core training activity, but it must be done gradually, otherwise it will only backfire.

"I understand, sis. I'll rest after walking about a hundred meters each time," Liu Feng said.

"That's good. Starting tomorrow, I'll switch you to a different acupuncture treatment. You need to tell me carefully about any reactions you experience."

"good!"

Lin Zhilan liked this kind of obedient patient.

After speaking, she picked up the bucket and led the children home.

Linlin held her mother's hand with her left hand and Nannan's hand with her right hand, skipping and hopping forward.

Just as I stepped outside, I bumped into Chang San, who was coming out to get water.