Chapter 13 Children's Discussion on the Wind in the Middle of the Night

Listening to the breathing of the master's milk, she felt at ease. How many years had she not slept with the master's milk? She misses this feeling so much. She agreed with Wang's proposal not to let her move and sleep with them! Sleeping with her parents, Molan will feel embarrassed when she thinks about it.

A kang, sleeping with my parents, and their four children, how crowded it is. If her parents have any activities at night, and she is a light-conscious person, then she won't die of embarrassment.

Molan remembered an interesting thing in another time and space. At that time, she was 6 years old and went to preschool. One day, she and several children in the middle class were waiting for her parents to pick her up. She heard the following conversation:

Xiao Ming: Xiao Lin, was it windy at your house last night?

Xiao Lin: I didn't scratch it. What's the matter!

Xiao Ming: It was windy in my house last night, and I couldn't sleep because of the wind.

Xiao Lin: Aren't you sleeping in **? Can the wind still blow you**?

Xiao Ming: That's right. I'm sleeping. Listening to the wind blowing in the quilt, my parents couldn't sleep, and there was always a sound.

Xiao Lin: Then tell your parents to ask them to close the door.

Xiao Ming: Well, I'll tell my mother when I get home. Ask her to close the door.

At that time, the teacher listened to their dialogue strangely, and she didn't understand that expression at that time. Of course, Molan's little friends at that time didn't understand what they meant at all. I remember that she later asked her mother, who blushed and told her that children could not listen to the mess. I remember that she was wondering for a long time. Why did the child say that the wind was in a mess at night?

Of course, Molan's children now understand everything, so she doesn't want to hear the wind blowing in her parents' quilt at night.

Molan thought in a mess and slowly fell asleep.

The confused Molan was woken up by a few sighs, which is the disadvantage of feeling light. Wake up when there is movement.

"Mother Hai, do you remember the past again? Hey, let you suffer with me." This is Mo Quan's voice.

Before? What happened in the past? Molan was puzzled. She knew that Wang must be a person with a story. From her behavior, it is not difficult to find that she is definitely not an ordinary old peasant lady. What kind of story does she have? Molan is curious. She decided to eavesdrop, so she let her breath smoothly.

"Don't say that about the head of the family. I remember your kindness to me over the years. I never regret following you. It's just... Hey." At this point, Wang sighed.

"Mother Hai, I know you are suffering in your heart. There is no one now. If you have anything to say, just say it.

"Oh, the head of the family, I was originally a woman and I shouldn't have talked too much, but what my sister-in-law and Changsheng's family did today really made me feel cold." Wang paused when he said this.

Mo Quan has no interface, wait for her to continue. What Dalang and **'s two children said really made people cold from head to toe. If adults hadn't said too much, how could the two of them have said it? More importantly, they actually pushed the girl Lan girl. Fortunately, the girl Lan had nothing to do. If the girl Lan had something to do. Me. I..." Wang's voice was a little sobbing.

Molan sighed secretly. Why didn't anything happen? The original Molan is no longer there.

"Mother Hai, don't be sad, isn't it good, girl Lan? He's sensible." Mo Quan comforted Wang.

"Um, girl Lan is sensible, and everyone loves us. It's just that I, as a mother-in-law, can't bear to look at the old man's eyes today. It's noisy here. Can't you hear the boss in the room? He may feel very uncomfortable. If he doesn't come, he is afraid that it will be difficult for us to do. I'm really sorry for the children. Wang's voice made people sad.

"Haitadam, don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it is. The children won't blame you. It's all life. Let's take a look at it first. If the younger sister-in-law and the Changsheng family go too much, then we will share. When the time comes, we will eat the bran and swallow the vegetables by ourselves. Mo Quan was obviously also a little heart-sad by the second room.

"Uh, go to sleep. You have to go to the field to work tomorrow. Wang's voice is very soft.

"Um, don't think about it. Go to sleep. This stall at home is enough for you to be tired. Mo Quan also persuaded Wang.

After Wang's kindness, the night returned to calm.

How on earth did the milk come together? Looking at this scene, grandma should be from everyone's background, but she married her grandfather. Is it a eloped? Miss boudoir fell in love with the poor boy. Her parents disliked the poor and loved the rich. The two eloped away late at night... Molan YYed the love story of grandpa and grandma in her mind.

And what kind of disease is uncle? In the memory of the original owner, it seems that there is something wrong with the uncle's courage. As for what the problem is, it is unknown. What kind of disease can it be? Gallstones? Cholecystitis? Gallbladder? There are only three kinds of things that Molan can think of. No matter how many there are, she won't know, because she is not a doctor. What about that kind? Molan thought to herself and fell asleep.

Molan slept until dawn. Lian Moquan and Wang got up. She was also confused. When she fell asleep and opened her eyes, she was shocked by the little guy in front of her. At first glance, it turned out to be Xiao San'er. Molan smiled at him.

"Sister, you are awake. Did Xiao San'er bother you and still have a headache? The little guy is a little embarrassed.

"It's not that Xiao San'er bothered me. It's my sister who was thinking about Xiao San'er, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao San'er. I was happy." Molan sat up and hugged the little guy.

"Really? The third child also misss his sister. The little guy was very happy to hear Molan's words. The little face turned red with excitement. At this time, Wang brought a bowl in, and she saw the intimate look of her sister and brother. He smiled kindly.

"Milk, I didn't wake up my sister. She said she missed me." Xiao Saner said to the Wang family, probably afraid that the Wang family would say it.

"Um, our mistress is the best and loves my sister the most." Wang looked at his granddaughter, and his grandson felt happy.

"Um, Xiao San'er loves you the most." He tilted his head and thought for a moment and added, "It hurts too."

"Haha, the milk also hurts you. Our mistress is very painful. Come on, let's eat steamed egg custard with your sister. It turned out that Wang made egg custard in the morning to nourish Molan's body.

"Sister, Xiao San'er is not hungry. Xiao San'er ate it yesterday." Xiao Saner swallowed his saliva. The steamed egg custard smelled so good. He recalled the taste of yesterday's steamed egg custard. But my sister was sick and shed a lot of blood. I have to give the egg custard to my sister. He thought to himself.

"Sister, eat quickly, wait for the mistress to grow up and make money to buy eggs for you every day, and also protect you from bullying me." The little guy opened his big eyes, clenched his little fist, and spoke very seriously.

"Okay, I'll wait for my mistress to grow up, but you have to eat with my sister now. Otherwise, when you grow up, my sister won't eat you. Molan pulled the little guy in front of him and sat down.

"Um, Xiao San'er will eat with your sister. In the future, when you grow up, you will buy it for your sister. Will you buy milk?" Wang asked his grandson with a smile.

"Buy milk, also for my father and mother, as well as my brother and sister, and my grandfather. Everyone in our family buys it. Xiao San'er's voice is very childish. Full of innocence. But it is very touching.

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