The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Although my body is tired, I still have work to do.

He dragged his heavy body, climbed out of bed, made a simple breakfast, and then went up the mountain to collect grass for pigs.

We collected too much firewood yesterday, so we don’t need to collect more today, so we can cut grass for the pigs earlier and feed them earlier.

When he arrived at the mountain, he did not see the couple from yesterday, and he suddenly felt a little lost.

He had just put the basket down when he heard footsteps behind him.

He turned around suddenly and saw the woman from yesterday smiling brightly at him.

"What? Don't we need to collect firewood today? Are we going to collect pig grass instead?"

Jiang Wan held a sickle in his hand and helped to cut the grass quickly.

He already had a headache, and now his body was getting weak and hot.

He tried to stand up and work, then his feet gave way and he fell forward.

Cheng Jinnian noticed his abnormality and reacted quickly to support him.

"what happened to you?"

Cheng Jinnian knew the little boy’s resistance to them, so he just worked without saying anything.

These few simple words could be considered the first sentences they had ever spoken formally.

The little boy shook his head and tried to stand up straight.

As soon as he broke free from Cheng Jinnian's hand, his legs started to go weak.

Seeing that he was about to fall forward again, Cheng Jinnian quickly supported him.

Cheng Jinnian glanced at his flushed face with concern.

"If you're not feeling well, sit down and rest for a while."

The little boy originally wanted to show off, but his body couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to sit down obediently.

Jiang Wan turned around and gave him a worried look. She was obviously worried about him, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously.

She and Cheng Jinnian filled two baskets with pig grass. On the way down the mountain, Cheng Jinnian carried the baskets and Jiang Wan supported the little boy.

After arriving home, Jiang Wan put the little boy to bed.

Cheng Jinnian consciously helped to prepare pig grass and cook pig food, while Jiang Wan took out some ingredients from the space and pretended that he had found them at home.

She made a bowl of delicious noodles for everyone and put a delicious egg on each person's face.

Cheng Jinnian finished feeding the pigs and Jiang Wan prepared lunch.

She came to the little boy's room and found that he had fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

His face was small and there was a strange blush on it.

She reached out and tried to touch his face, only to find that his whole body was burning hot.

Jiang Wan quickly fetched some warm water and wiped his entire body, then took a towel and placed it on his forehead to cool it down.

After her operation, the boy's fever subsided a little and he didn't feel as hot as before.

But his mental state was still not good. He was delirious with fever and kept calling for his mother.

Jiang Wan looked at his red face and chapped lips and felt heartbroken.

She couldn't even eat lunch and just stayed by his side.

At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Wan's face showed ecstasy, and he quickly asked Cheng Jinnian to bring the noodles over.

"You're awake now. Are you hungry? How about some noodles?"

Jiang Wan picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and blew on it near his mouth, making sure it was not hot before passing it to him.

"Eat it, this noodle is delicious."

The little boy opened his mouth obediently and took a bite of the noodles. He found it delicious and tasty, leaving a long-lasting aftertaste.

Jiang Wan quickly fed him another mouthful, and the little boy ate several mouthfuls with a big appetite.

Jiang Wan was afraid that he would not want to eat anymore after a while, so he quickly fed him the egg.

Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the eggs, and fed the noodles more casually afterwards.

But I didn’t expect that the little boy would have such a good appetite even though he was sick.

Not only did he finish the noodles and eggs, he even drank up all the noodle soup.

After eating, he licked the corner of his mouth and burped with satisfaction.

Cheng Jinnian took the bowl and chopsticks and handed him a towel to wipe his mouth.

After wiping his mouth, the little boy suddenly said something.

“This noodle is really delicious.”

The little boy's voice was thin and a little hoarse, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

He probably hasn't spoken much for some reason.

This time he suddenly took the initiative to speak, and Jiang Wan was a little surprised.

"Do you like the noodles I cook? If you like them, I'll cook them for you next time, okay?"

Jiang Wan was so happy that his words were a little incoherent.

She originally thought the little boy would refuse, but unexpectedly he said yes straightforwardly.

"You're not feeling well, how about I take you to the village clinic?"

Seeing that their relationship had improved, Jiang Wan took the initiative to make this request.

The little boy shook his head and rejected her decisively.

"I won't go. I won't go to the clinic."

"Why not go?"

Jiang Wan asked doubtfully, then recalled his hard work for the day and guessed that he might be afraid of spending money.

"Are you afraid of spending money? Or are you afraid that you can't afford the medical expenses? Since I'm sending you there, of course I'll pay for it."

Jiang Wan spoke without thinking. The little boy looked up at her in shock. After a long time, he lowered his head and asked.

"You're not my mother, why are you so nice to me?"

When Jiang Wan heard him say the word "mother", she was immediately overjoyed.

She realized her chance had come, and immediately spoke excitedly.

"I am your mother, I really am your mother!"

The little boy looked up in horror when he heard his words. He looked at her seriously and shook his head.

"You are not my mother. My mother doesn't look like you."

“Although I was still young when my mother left, I always remember what she looked like.”

"My mother is not as capable as you, and she doesn't have such a powerful uncle around her."

The little boy kept shaking his head and repeating himself.

"The mother you are talking about is not the one who gave birth to you. I am your mother. You were born from my belly. You are my biological son!"

Jiang Wanyi excitedly spoke out his thoughts.

The little boy seemed frightened. He raised his head and looked at her in shock, shaking his head in denial.

"You are not, you can't be! If you are really my mother, why did you leave me?"

"Because I'm obviously not living a bad life, why do I have to live like this since I was born?"

"You are so beautiful and kind, how could you be my mother?"

"My mother is so mean. They don't want me anymore and just left me here to suffer."

"It must be because I'm too annoying, or my mother doesn't like me, otherwise why would she abandon me when I was so young?"

"No, no, no, this is my home. My parents are at home. You are someone else. You are from outside. You are human traffickers. You want to abduct me, right?"