"Huzi, what's wrong with you, did someone bully you?"
Seeing her son cry so miserably, Bai Lan's heart hurts badly. To say that the person she owes the most is her children. If she can be lucky again in this life, she has already thought about how to make up for these children. She swears I won't let them suffer any more grievances.
After all, decades later, although Bai Lan remembered the fact that her husband was injured and injured, she could not remember whether her son was wronged at this time.
In the Jiang family, only Jiang Liu is the heart and soul of the Jiang Miao clan. Other grandchildren have to retreat in front of Jiang Liu, and the Jiang Miao clan treats several grandchildren equally except for their partiality towards their son Jiang Liu. Yes, Jiang Dahu didn't get any preferential treatment just because he was Jiang Liu's son.
But the other two rooms of the Jiang family don't think so.
The Jiang family now has four grandchildren and three grandchildren. The eldest grandson, Jiang Daniu, the second grandson, Jiang Erniu, and the youngest granddaughter, Jiang Meihua, are the children of the big house. Jiang Lanhua, Jiang Hehua, and the third grandson Jiang Sanniu are Children in the second room.
Bai Lan married only a few years ago, and only had one son, Jiang Dahu.
According to the naming method of the Jiang family, Jiang Dahu should be called Jiang Siniu, but the four cows are the same dead cow, and the status of the cow in the eyes of the country people is detached. Si's grandson was named Jiang Dahu.
Jiang Miao really didn't think much about the name, but the people from the first and second rooms felt that she was more biased because of this name, and felt that she deliberately named the third child's child Dahu, in order to suppress him. A cousin.
The elders murmured, and the ignorant children naturally heard it in their ears, so now he is only two and a half years old, and Jiang Dahu, who has learned to walk and call his father and mother, has become a punching bag for several brothers, and no one wants to play with him on weekdays. , and was often bullied by cousins.
Bai Lan also blamed herself. She was cautious and cautious. It was okay to be a bun in the Jiang family. She also taught her son to be as tolerant as her. In the end, her son was developed by her as a quail character. Wild bullying.
They had been so miserable in the last world, Bai Lan believed that in addition to the vicious hearts of Jiang Liu and Widow Meng, her mother was also partly responsible.
Fortunately, at this point in time, the son was still young and the daughter had not yet been born. Bai Lan had enough time to teach these two children and change their personalities.
"Mother, cool-"
Jiang Dahu burst into tears, but unfortunately he was too young and his tongue was out of control. He could only speak a list of words, and there was no way to cry about his grievances to his mother.
Since joining the army, apart from the sacrifice of his comrades, Jiang Dahu has never shown such emotions.
He and Bai Lan had the same fate. In the last life, his younger sister was sold to Yawa by Daddy Meng and Widow Meng, in exchange for silver for the wild brat born to Widow Meng to study. The mother who died of exhaustion did not enter the ancestral tomb of the Jiang family, but a broken table. It was hastily buried because Widow Meng wanted to be buried with the scumbag.
You must know that after the separation of the Jiang family, the scumbag has never planted the land. The two acres of land allocated to their house are all cultivated by grandmother and mother. After Jiang Dahu is older, the burden is even more on him. In the last world, he was the one who worked the most in the family, but when the wild brat raised by the scumbag passed the exam, he was the first to be kicked out. He was chased and beaten by his stepmother's bastard brother and fell down the stone steps to his death.
Jiang Dahu couldn't understand why, as a husband and a father, Jiang Liu was so cruel to their mother and son, but he was obedient to Widow Meng.
He wanted to go to the underworld to wait and ask him when the scumbag crossed the Naihe Bridge, but when he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was not the terrifying scene of the underworld, he occupied a nineteen-year-old man's The body, went to a completely unfamiliar country.
That world is so strange, men and women are equal, husband and wife can get divorced as long as they are not in harmony, and children can choose to live with their father or with their mother...
Many rules in this world are challenging his outlook on life. While Jiang Dahu feels that people in this world are rebellious, he also feels that people in this world are extremely happy.
Jiang Dahu's character is extremely cowardly, but the owner of the body he occupies is a soldier who has just joined the army. In the army, Jiang Dahu has learned many advantages that he did not have before, such as blood, strength, and bravery.
Jiang Dahu is very grateful to God for sending him to such a wonderful country, and even more grateful to God for sending him back to this world again.
Now he is not the cowardly and timid Jiang Dahu he used to be. He believes that he can support his mother and sister. After getting used to seeing women who were still reckless after divorce in the previous world, Jiang Dahu did not feel that his mother How embarrassing it would be to get divorced with the scumbag, but he still doesn’t know what his mother thinks, and according to the rules of this era, if the mother and the scumbag get divorced, he and his sister can only stay In the Jiang family, because the scumbag is still alive.
Jiang Dahu looked resentful, thinking of the scumbag who will be with the widow soon, he thought that he would just kill him, as long as he died, all the trouble would be gone.
It's a pity that he is only a two-and-a-half-year-old child now, and the integrity he learned in the army in the last life does not allow him to punish the scumbag before he makes a mistake, although Jiang Dahu feels that even if he has a new life, the scumbag will still go on. old road.
"Cool, hiccup!"
Jiang Dahu was too excited, and this small body was temporarily out of control, so he started to hiccup while crying.
"Good tiger, my mother cooked something delicious for you."
Bai Lan picked up her son and followed his back with one hand. After watching the movement outside the stove, she lifted the lid of the crock pot and scooped the top layer of rice soup for her son with a spoon.
This pot of porridge has been boiled for a long time. Because of Jiang Miao's rare generosity, this pot of porridge is thick enough to be simmered slowly with firewood. The most essential thing in pot porridge.
In the last life, Bai Lan was a cook in the Hou Mansion, and she learned a lot of craftsmanship. Even the most common white porridge can be cooked very fragrantly and without the slightest mushy taste.
She blew the rice porridge in the spoon to cool, and then carefully fed it to her son.
"Mother drink."
Jiang Dahu just ran back from the outside, and he used up a lot of physical strength. He subconsciously drank the spoonful of rice porridge. After all, his core is an adult who has lived for two lives. He was embarrassed.
Moreover, Jiang Dahu remembered the situation of their mother and son at this time, such thick white porridge was not something they could drink at all.
Bai Lan was moved by her son's filial piety and caring, and became more and more annoyed by her own forbearance and cowardice in the previous world.
Mother and son, I drank half of that pot of white porridge in one mouthful. Jiang Dahu is still a child after all. After only a few mouthfuls, he is already five or six minutes full, while Bai Lan is just a mouth addict. After the porridge in the pot was less than half, she added another ladle of water to the crock pot, and then stirred the gruel in the pot with a spoon.
This time, the porridge in the pot is full again, but it is not as thick as before.
Bai Lan told her son to play in the yard, but she went to her and Jiang Liu's house with a pot. She did not dare to let her son get close to that ruthless man. She knew how much her son longed for this father to care more about him, Pay attention to him, but these are not given to him by Jiang Liu.
The man's conscience was given to the women and children outside. Instead of making his son sad, it would be better not to let him get close to that man in the first place. The province's son still has a lot of admiration for him.
"Mother asked me to cook the porridge for you."
When entering the room, Bai Lan changed her face again, the smile was gone, and the smile was replaced by a timid expression. As if afraid of being called by Jiang Liu to feed him porridge, Bai Lan hurriedly ran out of the job to feed the chickens without waiting for Jiang Liu to speak.
Kui Jiangliu prepared a lot of words and was ready to talk to the woman who was sorry in his life. Well, in people's hearts, he is a wolf and a leopard, and I'm afraid they won't believe him in a short time.
Jiang Liu picked up the hot porridge, smelled the aroma of the porridge, and saliva secreted unconsciously. He didn't dislike the taste of the porridge, so he picked up a spoon to comfort his internal organs.
As for change, take your time.
Just as Jiang Liu was drinking porridge, Jiang Dahu couldn't help his inner impulse and sneaked over. He wanted to see the scumbag's face, which would make the hatred after decades of separation deeper.
Jiang Liu's eyes met the skinny son outside the house, watching him staring straight at him, thinking that he was greedy for porridge and wanted to feed him a few mouthfuls.
"Tiger, pass-"
His wife and children are the ones who have been sorry for Yuan Shi in his life. Since Jiang Liu has come here, he does not intend to continue to treat others like Yuan Shi. He remembers that Yuan Shi's son is the most filial, but his filial piety cannot be won by Yuan Shi. Treat them differently.
Jiang Liu waved at his son, and was about to tell him to come over and feed him porridge, when he saw the skinny child glared at him viciously, then turned and ran away.
When he came to this body just now, he was first slapped by the original wife for slapping mosquitoes, and now his two-year-old son glared at him. Jiang Liu was keenly aware of the abnormality.
Inexplicably, there is an intuition that he seems to be trapped by the system again.