Nothing happened that night, and Qiqi got up early the next morning.

Now Ma Long lives with Chen Bei in the Chu family compound, and there is only her and the two children at home.

She had to sell buns and there was no one to look after her two children.

How to do it?

Qiqi sat in front of the pot, cooking porridge while thinking about her worries.

Tianyi was a lively child, running around the yard, pushing a small toy car. Qianye, on the other hand, was aloof, dressed neatly, and sat under a tree with a small stool, watching Tianyi play.

While stuffing firewood under the pot, Qiqi was thinking that Ma Long would have to follow Chen Bei in the future, and she would have to do business alone many times in the future.

Someone has to look after these two kids.

If it really didn't work, she would telegraph home and ask Li Yunniang to come. Forget about Aunt Fang. After Jinxuan and Xiaoxue got married, they would have to have a child, and Aunt Fang would have to take care of her grandchildren and help manage Jinxuan's business.

Besides, the two children were not at home, and she was not at home either. Li Yunniang was in Qingshui County, watching Jinxuan's family enjoying their family happiness all day long. As a young widow, she was always unhappy.

It would be better to bring her to the capital.

She helps take care of the children, takes care of the home, and runs her own business.

When the time was right, she found a suitable family for Li Yunniang in the capital and persuaded her to get married.

If you think about it, do it.

Qiqi lit the pot and made white flour pancakes and red taro porridge for breakfast. She didn't cook any vegetables today. She had already boiled two eggs for the child in the porridge.

Let’s eat pickles first today.

"Tianyi, Qianye, come and eat."

"Mom, my car runs as fast as the wind."

Tianyi, who is only three years old, has very strong language skills. He can even say "the car runs fast" and "like the wind".

"Well, our Tianyi's car runs fast, like flying. Our Tianyi herself also runs fast, like a little angel with wings."

Qiqi took out the pancake and brought it to the wooden table in the yard while coaxing Tianyi.

"Mom, what is a little angel?"

Tianyi is now at the age where he is ready to get to the bottom of things. Once he gets hold of a question, he will ask until you are annoyed to the point of being annoyed.

"Let your brother tell you and your mother will bring you some porridge."

"Brother, brother, Brother Ye, what does a little angel mean?"

"A kind of person with bird wings."

Qiqi came back with the porridge and just heard Qianye say this.

"Why are people with bird wings called angels instead of birdmen?"

Haha, Qiqi almost laughed out loud.

Little Tianyi is naughty, innocent and cute.

It always makes people laugh.

"Just call me if you like."

"Birdman. Birdman, when I grow up, I want to be a birdman."

Xiao Tianyi stood up, opened his arms in the yard, and ran with his short legs.

Birdman?

Qiqi smiled bitterly. This became a bad word later on. However, it was only the 1980s and not many people knew about this term.

Children speak without restraint, Amitabha.

"Tianyi, please sit down and eat."

Qiqi called Tianyi to eat. Just as she was about to get the chopsticks, she found that Qianye had already brought the chopsticks and placed them on the table.

Although they were also three years old, Qian Ye looked much more mature and did not look like a three-year-old child at all.

Thinking of this, Qiqi sat down, drank her porridge, and looked at Qianye, who was sitting next to her, drinking porridge with his head down in silence.

He would use chopsticks to pick up a bowl of red taro porridge and put it into a small spoon, then eat it slowly. The whole process was very ritualistic.

This child has a sense of ritual in everything he does.

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