She is his mother, and she has owed him a lot in the past few years.
Fortunately, he is so well-behaved and lovable, and his presence truly makes her happy!
She definitely didn't want to treat him like Hu Guifen treated her.
Hu Yao scooped a ladle of clean water from the water tank for him to wash his hands, dried his clothes, stewed the pheasant, and cleaned up at the same time.
Jiang Han's home was very spacious, with few things. The beams and walls were old and even somewhat broken.
But even this kind of house is already very good, at least it is a brick and earth house.
In addition to the room she woke up in, there are three other rooms, one is for storing sundries, one is for Jiang Xiaochao, and the last one is slightly dusty and unoccupied, but it is also shabby inside. wooden bed.
Hu Yao cleaned up briefly and felt a little dizzy. She did not force herself to continue working, and sat on the stool in the main room to relax.
"Yao Yao, I caught a little bird!" Jiang Xiaochao ran towards her happily, holding his two little hands together. There was a little sparrow inside that was even smaller than his little hands.
He held it up and showed it to Hu Yao like a treasure.
Before, he often went to catch birds with Hu Yao.
"Where did you catch it?" Hu Yao lowered her head, looked at the wilted little sparrow in his little hand, and laughed with him.
"It fell by itself, stupid bird." Jiang Xiaochao said in a milky voice.
He also asked Hu Yao to stew the bird with the chicken and eat it.
"It's so small, it's not enough to eat." Hu Yao looked at the sparrow with a claw that was smaller than his little hand in a funny way.
"I'm young too." Jiang Xiaochao said with a serious face, "I eat the birds, and my mother eats the chickens."
He told Hu Yao that all small things would belong to him.
I don't know if he understood what he said, but the sparrow in his little hand became even more wilted, and it just lay motionless, as if he had resigned to his fate.
It was obviously still alive, but it was as if it were dead, motionless. No matter how Jiang Xiaochao's white and fat fingers poked it, it remained motionless.
Jiang Xiaochao relaxed his vigilance like this, and then it took the opportunity and flew away immediately, before Hu Yao thought about whether to actually cook it for Jiang Xiaochao.
"Bad bird!!" Jiang Xiaochao immediately changed his name for it, bulging his face as he watched its little black shadow fly away.
Hu Yao smiled and comforted him. She served him a full bowl of chicken soup for lunch and gave him all the chicken legs.
The chicken legs, which were not small at all, looked extremely huge when held in Jiang Xiaochao's small hands. He took a bite and then raised them to Hu Yao to bite.
The series of movements are natural and natural, and it is obvious that he has done this frequently before.
Hu Yao realized that if she didn't eat, he would be unhappy, so she smiled and took a bite next to the small tooth mark he made.
She found that he really liked to call her Yaoyao, with a milky voice, and his voice was very joyful every time he called her.
It seems that for so many years, no one except her father has ever called her this affectionately, and this title is full of obvious affection.
So when Jiang Xiaochao called her that, she didn't correct him.
In fact, Hu Yao forgot that Jiang Xiaochao would call her Yaoyao because she asked for it.
After Jiang Xiaochao could speak and call her mother, she taught him to call her Yaoyao. Later, in front of Hu Yao, he mostly called her Yaoyao.
Because many times he calls Hu Yao mother Hu Yao and ignores him.
There was still a lot of chicken soup stewed in the pot, and Hu Yao left a bowl for Lin Zhaodi to drink, but with the Li family like that, she obviously couldn't bring it to her openly.
So when Lin Zhaodi came over for dinner, she served it to her.
Hu Yao had lived in the Hu family for so many years and was in the same situation as Lin Zhaodi now, so she understood some things too well.
The soup in the bowl was warm and full of meat. Lin Zhaodi couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten meat.
Although every household now has their own land, and the conditions are better than in earlier years, she still can't eat meat often, not to mention that she is so unpopular in the Li family.
Hu Yao's eyes were soft and quiet, with a sincere smile, while Lin Zhaodi's eyes were a little warm.
Growing up, she had received too little kindness. Rather than saying that she had been so kind to Hu Yao in the past few years, it was because she had a child-like mind and would not treat her like others.
Knowing that her head was healed and letting her hear those rude words to her, Lin Zhaodi was afraid that Hu Yao would look down on her like everyone else and would never let her get close to Xiao Chao in the future.
She has always liked children, but there has been no movement in her stomach. Later, she heard that contacting more children will bring good pregnancy energy. She also often likes to be close to the children in the village, but some people are afraid that she will get their blessings, so what? She would rather let the children at home get close to her.
Only Jiang Xiaochao, although he can be mischievous sometimes, is still a very well-behaved and warm-hearted child. He knows that she wants a child and often takes the initiative to touch her belly and wish her that she will have a baby soon.
"Sister Zhaodi, eat quickly, it will get cold in a while." Hu Yao saw her stunned, gently shook her arm, and pulled her to sit down at the table.
She and Jiang Xiaochao had already had dinner, and were waiting for Lin Zhaodi to come over. She had been warming the chicken soup in the pot with the leftover charcoal fire.
Lin Zhaodi was embarrassed to eat, but she had always taken good care of Hu Yao and Jiang Xiaochao. A bowl of chicken soup was nothing. Hu Yao watched her eat it half coaxingly and half forcefully.
After she finished eating, she stopped pretending to be angry.
Lin Zhaodi didn't know her kindness. Looking at Hu Yao's smiling face, her long-term dull mood relaxed a lot.
She washed the dishes, changed Hu Yao's medicine, and said some words to her. Lin Zhaodi left after Mrs. Li next door scolded her in a loud voice.
Hu Yao looked at her thin back and felt a little distressed.
"Mom, I've finished taking a shower~" Jiang Xiaochao ran over after washing herself fragrantly.
He saw that Hu Yao was absent-minded and didn't respond to him. He changed his name and called her Yaoyao.
Sure enough, as soon as he shouted like this, Hu Yao came to her senses and responded to him. She even took his little hand and wiped his hair gently.
Today he chased chickens all over the yard, fell to the ground and rolled several times. Nowhere was clean, so he consciously washed his head together.
Jiang Xiaochao had his own room, but as long as Jiang Han was not at home, he liked to sleep next to Hu Yao. He would talk a lot with Hu Yao before going to bed, and would only sleep when he was tired.
Hu Yao's body was fragrant and soft, and Jiang Xiaochao would wash himself clean as soon as he slept with her.
If he slept with Jiang Han, it would be very casual. Jiang Han would sometimes take him to the mountains to hunt game, and the father and son would lie down on the haystack and fall asleep.
In Jiang Xiaochao's heart, Hu Yao is different. Even though Hu Yao often plays in the mud with him and gets dirty, she is cleaner than his father!
