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

Jiang Wan pushed the cart and took the two children back.

It was dawn when they reached home and were about to enter.

The weather is good today. After the extreme darkness before dawn, the sun finally showed its face from the horizon.

The sun broke through layers of obstacles, finally climbed above the sky, and shone with dazzling light.

The warm sunshine sprinkled on everyone's body, making everyone feel warm.

Taozi woke up from his coma, and at this moment he only felt a sharp pain in his waist.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Taozi screamed, and Jiang Wan knew that this was a sequelae of the operation.

"Be good, drink some sweet water and it won't hurt."

Jiang Wan took off the water bag from his waist and handed it to him. Taozi's forehead was sweating from the pain and he almost couldn't control himself and rolled on the ground.

He took the water bag with trembling hands and gulped down two gulps.

After drinking the sweet and refreshing spring water, his body gradually became warm.

The side of my waist that had undergone surgery seemed to be wrapped in warmth.

The severe pain at the beginning gradually turned into bearable pain, and then into mild pain.

In this warm feeling, he gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and he was sleeping soundly.

Jiang Wan carried the man back to the room and laid him on the bed, then carefully tucked the quilt in for him.

Jiang Wan gently touched his little face and told him with a smile.

"Taozi, just be patient, everything will be fine."

Jiang Wan tiptoed out of the room and when he reached the door, he saw Cheng Zewen looking at him curiously.

"Your brother Taozi had surgery and needs to rest well now."

"Just play in the main room and don't go to the room to disturb your brother, okay?"

"If you feel sleepy, go and rest where I sleep. Don't squeeze together with Brother Taozi today. It would be bad if you accidentally touch his wound."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Zewen nodded obediently.

After nodding, he looked at her with concern.

"Auntie, will my brother get better?"

"Yes, I will!"

Jiang Wan's words were sonorous and powerful, and Cheng Zewen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing them.

"that would be great."

Cheng Zewen looked up with a sweet smile on his face.

"Auntie, thank you for saving my brother."

Cheng Zewen thanked her sincerely, but Jiang Wan didn't want him to call her aunt anymore.

"My dear, what do you think of me?"

Jiang Wan asked this question with anticipation, but Cheng Zewen didn't understand it at all.

In fact, until now, he still doesn’t know that his name is Cheng Zewen.

"You? Auntie is very nice, a very nice person."

"If I were your mother, how would you feel? Am I qualified to be your mother?"

When Jiang Wan asked this question, he clenched his fists nervously.

She felt like a fool for asking such a childish question.

At her age, she seemed to be waiting to be judged.

"Be my mother? Auntie is so nice, of course she is qualified."

When Cheng Zewen said this, Jiang Wan's face suddenly lit up.

"It's just that I'm so awful and in such poor health, someone like me is just a burden."

"No one would like a burden like me, and no one would want to be my mother."

"Auntie, please don't say such things again. I don't want to be disappointed after having hope."

The smile on Cheng Zewen's face became more and more bitter, and his eyes turned red as he smiled.

He raised his head and tried to keep his eyes open to prevent tears from falling.

But two tears still rolled down from the corners of my eyes.

When Jiang Wan saw his son like this, he immediately hugged him in his arms out of pity.

"Silly child, you are my son! You are my biological son!"

"Others don't want you, but I want you. Others laugh at you, but I don't laugh at you."

"I don't care what anyone thinks, you will always be my son!"

When Cheng Zewen heard these words, he always felt like he was dreaming.

"Auntie, you didn't mean to lie to me by saying this?"

"Auntie, I'm easily deceived. Can you please not say such things? What if I take it seriously?"

Cheng Zewen shook his head, refusing to believe this fact.

"What I told you is true! You have a younger brother who looks exactly like you!"

"I have a picture of your brother, do you want to see it?"

Jiang Wan had originally been waiting to tell him about this when he got back, but now he couldn't help himself.

"Brother? I have a younger brother?"

"I'm a brother now? I'm actually a brother now?"

Cheng Zewen repeated it several times and still found it a little unbelievable.

"Yes, you are a brother now. You have a twin brother named Cheng Zewu, and your name is Cheng Zewen."

"But these names are temporary. They will be changed when we register your household registration later."

Jiang Wan remembered that the children would all change their surnames, and perhaps their names as well.

"Besides this brother, you have two younger brothers who are only a few months old."

Jiang Wan told Cheng Zewen some information about the family situation.

Cheng Zewen kept looking forward with his face agape, his little mouth slightly open, trying hard to accept this fact.

"I, I am your eldest son? I have three younger brothers?"

"But you obviously know that I'm your son, why are you telling me now?"

Cheng Zewen finally reacted and asked these two questions with a puzzled look on his face.

He really couldn't understand why they chose to hide such a thing?

Is it because he is shameful or because he has a physical problem that even his mother dislikes him?

Jiang Wan was just about to open his mouth to explain, but unexpectedly, Cheng Zewen, who was usually docile, exploded.

"You look down on me. If you don't want to be my mother, don't mess with me!"

"You're no good, you're a bad person, and I don't want to talk to you now!"

After saying this, Cheng Zewen turned around and was about to walk out.

Jiang Wan quickly grabbed him and brought him back.

"This is your home, you don't have to leave. If you are really mad at me and really don't want to see me, then I can just leave by myself, right?"

After Jiang Wan said this, Cheng Zewen, who was originally very angry, was stunned.

He paused and stood there for a long time without moving.

Jiang Wan pretended to go outside. Cheng Zewen thought about it, then walked up to her and held her back.

"Don't leave, my brother is still sick, you have to stay and take care of him!"

"But your health is not good. If you leave, you will never come back. You might even die out there."

"But I'm different from you. I'm healthy and strong. I won't starve to death even if I go out."

"Besides, your brother will definitely be worried if he doesn't see you when he wakes up, but it should be okay if he doesn't see me, so I'd better leave."