Chapter 99 That clay figurine

Jiang Lu spread the grain quilt on the ground in the yard, put a layer of quilt on it, and then placed Zhou Tian on it. While drying the quilt, he was also drying his son.

No matter where little Zhou Tian was willing to stay under a quilt, he would be seen crawling all over the place, as happy as a little pony.

Jiang Lu was making clothes on the side. She glanced at her son from time to time and felt relieved when she saw that he was playing freely by himself.

When Mrs. Zhou came back from collecting pigweed, she saw her grandson playing alone in the yard. She took another look at his mother, who was only busy with her own business, and she had some objections.

"Come on, Tian'er, come to grandma." Mrs. Zhou hadn't put down her basket of pig grass yet, and she planned to hug Zhou Tian.

Jiang Lu remained silent and watched her mother-in-law's operations.

Sure enough, as expected, Mrs. Zhou's body of more than 140 kilograms did not allow her to perform such a difficult movement. Before she could bend her waist, she fell completely, falling right on the grain, and the pigweed spread across the grain.

For a while.

Zhou Tian sat aside, giggling with laughter, thinking that grandma had invented some new game. If he could talk, he would definitely clap his hands and say: "One more."

"Mom, Zhou Tian had a great time playing on the valley floor. You can go and do your work." Jiang Lu stood up and helped her mother-in-law up.

Mrs. Zhou stood up, patted the pigweed on her body, looked at Zhou Tian, ​​and said pitifully, "It's still too lonely to be alone. Other families are full of brothers and sisters. He was alone. He had no companions when he was a child. When he grew up, he was alone."

Having no brothers is pitiful."

Zhou Tian quickly hid in Jiang Lu's arms and stopped making trouble.

"Isn't his father the same person? He has grown up and has many brothers." Jiang Lu said.

"Don't you people who grow vegetables and make clothes earn some money? You can use it to have children. People who don't have money can also have children. You just have to give birth. When the time comes, I will get you to live with my eldest brother from my mother's side for confinement. I'm sure

No one knows." Mrs. Zhou had already thought of a plan to escape.

"Wait here for dad."

"Mom, Chunhe and I have agreed to give birth to this one. This is in line with national policy. If you have another baby, you will be fined." Jiang Lu said.

"Er Mao, why didn't you go to class? It's time for Teacher Lin to find you." Jiang Lu asked again.

But Ermao shook his head and said, "Wait for dad here."

Jiang Lu didn't dare to take it, but she was afraid of hurting the child's self-esteem, so she wrapped it in a few leaves and took it.

Jiang Lu knew that her mother-in-law was trying to induce labor, so she pretended she didn't understand and refused to answer.

"Your father won't let you go to school?" Jiang Lu became even more confused.

"Where is your father?"

"Do you still have to call me aunt?"

Jiang Lu was even more determined that she would give birth to this one, even if I, the King of Heaven, came, I would not have any more children.

"It's not like you need to do it. Just be responsible for giving birth to the baby." Mrs. Zhou said, why can't my wife understand such a simple thing?

"What I'm talking about is giving birth to a baby in someone else's house for confinement, and asking your own baby to call you aunt. I can't do this, and I can't accept it." Jiang Lu found that communicating with her mother-in-law, there was no turning a corner.

Er Mao heard someone calling him, looked up and saw that it was the beautiful aunt from last time, and burst into laughter.

But the next scene left Jiang Lu speechless.

Zhou Tian was still waiting for his grandma to perform again, but when he saw her grandma no longer playing with him, she clapped her hands and howled.

He has the same withered figure, but he is still wearing a single coat in this cold weather, because there is only one button left, and his waist is tied with a hemp rope, which incidentally serves as a belt. Look at the pair of shoes under his feet. The heels are leaking.

Outside, one shoe even opened its mouth, no wonder it couldn't walk fast.

Jiang Lu knew that he couldn't ask.

Looking at the clay figurine in her hand, Jiang Lu silently put it down and thought to herself, child, it's not that she doesn't appreciate it, the main reason is that this gift is too expensive.

Jiang Lu is so annoyed by her mother-in-law that she can't prevent her!

When Er Mao took off his pants and started peeing on the small mound in front of him, Jiang Lu didn't even have time to cover Zhou Tian's eyes.

But it was Liu Ermao.

Mrs. Zhou was stunned and left without looking back.

"Zhou Tian, ​​come here, let mom hug you." Jiang Lu coaxed.

"Lu'er, you see Tian'er is already one year old, you and Chun He are having another child?" Mrs. Zhou didn't care whether her daughter-in-law understood it or not, she made it clear anyway.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Jiang Lu wouldn't have believed that he could still operate like this.

As soon as I got up, I saw Liu Weibing walking over, but he wasn't walking very fast.

The saliva flowed down again.

But it was no longer necessary. Ermao had finished urinating. He lifted up his pants and looked at Jiang Lu sillyly, squatting down and starting to make the clay figurine again.

Jiang Lu smiled politely at him, and Liu Weibing walked around Jiang Lu timidly.

It's useless even if her mother-in-law tries to shame her. How can a modern woman like her be controlled by an old antique?

"Er Mao, why didn't you go to school?" Jiang Lu asked. It's not a holiday yet and it's not a weekend. Why is this child playing in the mud here?

"Er Mao, would you like to follow me to the school to find a teacher?" Jiang Lu asked.

Fortunately, Er Mao didn't notice this detail and still happily squeezed the clay figurine in his hand. The original skin color of his skinny hands could no longer be seen.

Liu Weibing and Liu Ermao, at first glance, they look like a family, from their looks to their clothes.

"Then I'll take him there for a few years and then come back when he's older. I'll tell others he's a relative's child."

"Then you wait here for dad." Jiang Lu stood up with the baby in her arms, thinking about going to school to ask Lin Wenshu what was going on.

Jiang Lu's outlook was shattered to pieces, and she refused directly, "Mom, I can't do this."

"Dad said to wait for him here." Er Mao said.

"Mom!" Suddenly, a cry came from the backyard, but there was only one word. The sound sounded as if all the strength in the body had been exhausted.

Jiang Lu looked around and didn't see Er Mao's father, Liu Weibing. She didn't know if the child was telling the truth, so she thought it would be better to take him to school first and ask the teacher.

"Can the baby be kept secret after birth?" Jiang Lu asked.

Then I thought, that's not right, Zhou Tian is also a boy, he should be covering his eyes.

A child was making a clay figurine under the jujube tree, and Jiang Lu walked over curiously.

Er Mao didn't answer, and wanted to give the kneaded clay figurine to Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu hugged her child and went out for a walk.

"You can call me aunt or aunt, that's not important." Mrs. Zhou waved her hand, as if it was about to happen.

"Then how can it be the same? Can Daman Xiya compare with his biological brothers? If something happens, he can run faster than anyone else. If you are a biological brother in fighting a tiger, you have to be a biological brother to be reliable." Mrs. Zhou said.

"Oh." Mrs. Zhou choked, her interest suddenly lost, she picked up the pigweed and left.

"Why didn't Ermao go to school?" Jiang Lu asked.

"I want to take him out for a trip. He won't go to school today." Liu Weibing whispered.

"No wonder he kept saying he was waiting for dad to come over. It turns out it's true." Jiang Lu said with a smile.

Liu Weibing struggled to smile, picked up the two hairs on the ground and left.

The backs of father and son, one high and one low, were both equally skinny. Jiang Lu subconsciously hugged little Zhou Tian in her arms tightly and kissed his soft cheek.
Chapter completed!