The Strongest Dad in the 1980s: Fu Bao is the daughter of Heaven

After returning home, Chen Feng went to work.

This time he really couldn't take Tangtang with him, so he was left at home and asked to be looked after by Mother Chen.

Afraid that she would pester him, Chen Feng also brought her biscuits and the strange little puppet she often played with.

However, when Mother Chen saw the cloth bag that Chen Feng brought back, she opened it strangely and looked at it.

"Tangtang, what is this?"

Tangtang was playing and didn't hear Mother Chen speak.

After Mother Chen opened it, Tangtang looked over.

She quickly got off the stool and walked towards Mother Chen, pointing at the silver needles on the table and then at Mother Chen's eyes.

"Zha...zha...zha."

She said "zha" three times in a row, which made Chen's mother surprised and surprised, "Tangtang, what are you talking about?"

Tangtang pointed to her eyes, then touched her own eyes, pointing her index finger to her eyelids, indicating, "If it hurts, just prick it and it'll be fine."

Mother Chen looked at her and then at the strange needle in the cloth bag.

She is well-informed and knows that this is the silver needle in Chinese medicine, and it is the needle used in acupuncture.

Although the child speaks little, she seems to understand what Tangtang means, "You mean, if you use this needle to prick grandma's eyelids, her eyes will be healed?"

Tangtang nodded, "Yeah, that's fine."

Mother Chen smiled: "How can this be good? It's all bad."

Although she didn't know where the silver needle came from, Mother Chen also knew that her eyes had been damaged for so many years, how could they get better?

The doctor who treated her eyes also said that it was good enough to save one eye, but forget about the rest.

She didn't dare to think about it either.

After the man left, she didn't want to live for a while, but looking at her son's red eyes and wanting her to live, she didn't trust him to stay alone in this world.

Now, for Chen's mother, it is already very good.

But Tangtang still insists on saying, "If it can be good, it can be good."

She took Chen's mother's hand, asked her to sit down, and went to get the needle.

This frightened Chen's mother, fearing that she might get a needle, so she quickly stopped her.

"Tangtang, please don't play around with this needle. It will hurt a lot."

Afraid of Tangtang's mischief, Mother Chen quickly put away the silver needle and waited for Chen Feng to come back to ask what happened?

Tangtang wanted to catch up, but Chen's mother thought she wanted to play, so she put the silver needle high and waved to Tangtang.

"Tangtang, don't play around with things like needles. Let's not play with them. How about this, grandma makes clothes for you and you help grandma?"

Tangtang glanced at the raised silver needle, then looked at Mother Chen who was smiling at her, and sighed.

"it is good."

The way the little guy sighed was so cute, it made Mother Chen dumbfounded.

But she quickly used the cloth Chen Feng bought yesterday to make clothes for Tangtang.

It was still early in the day, so she could still see clearly. When the sun went down in the evening and everything became drowsy, she couldn't see clearly.

She took the ruler at home and first measured Tangtang's size. Then she placed the cloth on the table and started scratching the cloth with white chalk.

Tangtang looked on curiously and didn't move.

Mother Chen was carefully tailoring, and looked at Tangtang from time to time. The two of them looked very warm and cozy.

"A Tao..."

Just then, someone came in from outside.

The other person held a basket with fruits and vegetables in his hand.

There was a little boy beside her.

The boy is young, five years old, half a head older than Tangtang.

Seeing this, Chen's mother shouted to people: "Sister Cuilian, why are you here?"

Zhang Cuilian is a girl from the next town. She was married two years before Chen's mother. They are both educated, so they can talk to each other. The men in the two families have a good relationship and their relationship has always been good.

In addition, Zhang Cuilian gave birth to her children early and her son got married early. Her grandson is now five years old and she has a granddaughter who is over one year old.

She put down the vegetable basket and said, "I went back to my parents' house two days ago. I heard that your Xiaofeng adopted a child. I came to take a look. By the way, I have a lot of water spinach and amaranth and cucumbers at home. I'll get some for your family."

The two of them had a good relationship, and Chen's mother was not polite to her. "Thank you. I will send it to you when my corn is ready in a while."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The child next to Zhang Cuilian shouted to Chen's mother, "Uncle Tao."

"Hey, Jiacheng is so good."

The child’s name is Jiacheng, Chen Jiacheng.

After he finished calling Mother Chen, he glanced at Tangtang, who was standing motionless behind him.

Seeing this, Zhang Cuilian signaled to her grandson, "Jia Cheng, go say hello to your sister."

Jiacheng nodded and walked towards Tangtang.

He seemed a little nervous about Tangtang. Jiacheng didn't get too close and called out, "Hello, sister. My name is Jiacheng."

Tangtang looked at the little brother in front of her, her eyes full of innocence.

She took a look, and after confirming that this person seemed pretty good, Tangtang took two steps forward towards him.

However, Jiacheng, who had never been very delicate and courageous, subconsciously took a step back when he saw Tangtang coming forward.

The next second, Tangtang suddenly hugged Jiacheng and said, "I like it."

Tangtang's hug shocked Jiacheng.

Before Jiacheng could speak, Zhang Cuilian smiled and said, "Oh, it seems like this kid really likes Jiacheng."

Mother Chen was afraid that Tangtang would scare others, so she quickly advised him, "Tangtang, don't hug your brother, just shake his hand."

Tangtang didn't hear anything, and hugged her for a while before letting go.

She grinned, looked at Jiacheng with a happy face, and said, "I like it, it's fun."

Jiacheng looked nervous, but seeing the cuteness on Tangtang's face and her liking for him, he also laughed.

"I like you too."

When Zhang Cuilian heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled at Chen's mother: "It seems that these two children can play together. When they first met, this child was so enthusiastic."

Mother Chen didn't expect it either.

She has been in contact with Tangtang for a few days, and she can see that the child is a very well-behaved and quiet person, and he is relatively attached to her son.

But she didn't expect that when Tangtang met Jiacheng, she would step forward and hug him without hesitation. This kind of enthusiasm was not like the Tangtang she knew.

However, Chen's mother was also happy to see the children playing together.

After all, according to rumors, Tangtang is not gregarious, keeps to herself, is withdrawn and doesn't like to play.

The two children get along simply and like each other very much.

Zhang Cuilian just wanted to talk to Chen's mother, so she said to Jiacheng, "Jiacheng, take sister Tangtang to play outside for a while, and grandma will talk to your uncle."

"it is good."

"Don't go far."

"it is good."

After Jiacheng responded to grandma's words, he reached out to Tangtang and said, "Come on, Tangtang, brother will take you to play."

Tangtang looked at his palm and was stunned for a second or two before nodding and placing her hand on Jiacheng's.

The two of them went out and did not go far. They were still in Chen Feng's yard.

Jiacheng is older and carefully protects his sister and takes her to play.

Children can play with anything, a stone, a branch.