In the early morning, the morning light was dim, and the sun shone brightly from the bottom of the clouds, which was slow and cool, just after 5:30 in the morning
A light was pulled up in the room
The child whined twice, and crawled into the woman's arms. The woman oh, coaxed her a few words, got up, covered the quilt for the child, and then went to dress and wash
Weiping, wait until I make a bowl of noodles for you before leaving! The woman said hurriedly
Don't use it, Han Weiping was sitting at the door wearing shoes, with a steamed bun stuffed in his mouth, his voice was vague, Brother Zhao and the others were waiting for me, Yan Yan couldn't see you later, and you had to cry again, go back and sleep
How many days will you go this time? Chen Yujie put a bottle of hot water for him and put it in his bag
Not far away, it only took six hours to go. Han Weiping thought about it. It was time to unload the goods and rest for one night. I will come back before dark tomorrow. Then I will see what good fabrics are there and buy you a piece.
If it weren't for the child, I would have accompanied you. Be careful on the way and don't worry about buying things. You'll be back safely. Chen Yujie said
OK, I know, you go back to your room, it's still cold outside, don't let the cold get the child out, leave, Han Weiping hugged Chen Yujie, turned around and went out
Chen Yujie watched him go out and looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock. She entered the room and looked at the child. The seven or eight-month-old child was sleeping soundly. She couldn't help but sit down and kiss him softly: Xiao Zun, for you, your father is so diligent. Han Weiping used to do assembly lines in the factory. He didn't have much work, but he was not tired. He had two breaks.
After the child was born, Han Weiping and Chen Yujie decided to quit their jobs and ran to trucks with a few friends. They often ran for several days and made more money, but they were also very tired.
When the journey is short, Chen Yujie sometimes takes the child to Han Weiping's mother for two days and runs with him. However, at a few times, it depends on whether the old lady is happy or not.
Chen Yujie held the child and looked at him twice, tucked the quilt, and went to cook.
Han Yan woke up and it was already noon. He stretched his legs, turned over clumsyly, climbed onto the pillow with difficulty, and stared blankly at the wedding photos at the head of his parents' bedside
Yes, Han Yan was reborn
He remembered the last scene before his death, when a truck hit him, and when he opened his eyes, he lay in his warm arms, sniffing his nipples, and burying his head to eat.
He didn't know whether he would go back to the past or be reborn. If it was reborn, his mother was still Chen Yujie, his father was still Han Weiping, and his home was still the old house he remembered, but the objects looked newer
If it is to go back to the past, then...what is his sister?!
His sister Han Qiao is three years older than him, but in this life, his parents have only given birth to him.
Han Yan was in a daze and could not imagine that his sister, who grew up, would not appear in his life in this life.
This is probably the deepest punishment for him
Han Yan, we will go our separate ways in the next life, and I don’t want to have a younger brother like you!
Han Qiao's words were still echoing in his ears with hatred
Han Yan couldn't help but wonder, I wonder what Han Qiao would happen to her husband Tang Wen cheating, and would he get a divorce?
It should be. She has always been a person who can't rub the sand in her eyes. She looks stupid and bullied. In fact, she is more tough than anyone else, and she has a stubborn spirit of not admitting defeat.
But, for Xiaoye, she probably will endure it. Xiaoye is only ten years old and cannot lack a father.
He often went to see Xiaoye without hiding it. As the saying goes, his nephew Xiao uncle, Xiaoye and him were carved out like the same mold, and they were also close to him, but both of them had a tacit understanding and never told Han Qiao when they met.
Xiaoye, Han Qiao, it has nothing to do with him in this life
Yanyan, you are awake! Chen Yujie made a funny face at him. Our baby is so obedient, so he doesn’t make a fuss when he wakes up! Come on, mom dresses the baby!
Han Yan giggled with face, opened his hands and asked Chen Yujie to hug him, and said with difficulty the voice of mom, mom
It was too small, and Han Yan couldn't make accurate sounds, but Chen Yujie was still very happy. She hugged and kissed her for several times before she finished her rest, and took the child out for dinner.
The rice noodles porridge made for the child for breakfast, which was not very good, and Han Yan didn't dislike it. He knew that this was the weaning food that Chen Yujie had read a lot of parenting books and carefully selected for him. Of course, he had to give face and could not return to the days when he nipped his nipples.
Although feeding is a very sacred thing and the milk is indeed very sweet and fragrant, the baby's inner body is a middle-aged old son in his thirties, and his face is not thick enough.
Leave that little ration to his father
After he finished breakfast, Chen Yujie hurriedly took a few bites and put him in the baby chair in the yard. He took out his clothes and rubbed them in a basin while teasing him.
Han Yan looked at his young and beautiful mother and suddenly felt that he had missed too much in his previous life.
Missed to be filial to parents, missed to go to school to learn cultural knowledge, missed to get along well with my only sister, missed the life that ordinary people should live
He missed too much, made many mistakes, and spent a lot. Yu Yu walked alone, walked towards the darkness alone. He looked back and there was nothing left behind except swords and guns.
A body of blood, a life of mud
He looked at his chubby fingers. What opportunity did he get? He had done so many wrong things but had the possibility of starting over again.
He thought about the life of an ordinary person. Even if his sister doesn't want him in this life, he will live out his sister's part. This way, until he dies. If he meets Han Qiao, he can muster up the courage to say, I'll take good care of my parents, I'll learn it well, sister, please forgive me
Forgive me for being young, forgive me for hurting you so many times
Why is the baby crying? Chen Yujie carried Han Yan out of the seat and shook it with pain. Baby, be good, mother will carry you out to play after washing clothes, okay?
A light was pulled up in the room
The child whined twice, and crawled into the woman's arms. The woman oh, coaxed her a few words, got up, covered the quilt for the child, and then went to dress and wash
Weiping, wait until I make a bowl of noodles for you before leaving! The woman said hurriedly
Don't use it, Han Weiping was sitting at the door wearing shoes, with a steamed bun stuffed in his mouth, his voice was vague, Brother Zhao and the others were waiting for me, Yan Yan couldn't see you later, and you had to cry again, go back and sleep
How many days will you go this time? Chen Yujie put a bottle of hot water for him and put it in his bag
Not far away, it only took six hours to go. Han Weiping thought about it. It was time to unload the goods and rest for one night. I will come back before dark tomorrow. Then I will see what good fabrics are there and buy you a piece.
If it weren't for the child, I would have accompanied you. Be careful on the way and don't worry about buying things. You'll be back safely. Chen Yujie said
OK, I know, you go back to your room, it's still cold outside, don't let the cold get the child out, leave, Han Weiping hugged Chen Yujie, turned around and went out
Chen Yujie watched him go out and looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock. She entered the room and looked at the child. The seven or eight-month-old child was sleeping soundly. She couldn't help but sit down and kiss him softly: Xiao Zun, for you, your father is so diligent. Han Weiping used to do assembly lines in the factory. He didn't have much work, but he was not tired. He had two breaks.
After the child was born, Han Weiping and Chen Yujie decided to quit their jobs and ran to trucks with a few friends. They often ran for several days and made more money, but they were also very tired.
When the journey is short, Chen Yujie sometimes takes the child to Han Weiping's mother for two days and runs with him. However, at a few times, it depends on whether the old lady is happy or not.
Chen Yujie held the child and looked at him twice, tucked the quilt, and went to cook.
Han Yan woke up and it was already noon. He stretched his legs, turned over clumsyly, climbed onto the pillow with difficulty, and stared blankly at the wedding photos at the head of his parents' bedside
Yes, Han Yan was reborn
He remembered the last scene before his death, when a truck hit him, and when he opened his eyes, he lay in his warm arms, sniffing his nipples, and burying his head to eat.
He didn't know whether he would go back to the past or be reborn. If it was reborn, his mother was still Chen Yujie, his father was still Han Weiping, and his home was still the old house he remembered, but the objects looked newer
If it is to go back to the past, then...what is his sister?!
His sister Han Qiao is three years older than him, but in this life, his parents have only given birth to him.
Han Yan was in a daze and could not imagine that his sister, who grew up, would not appear in his life in this life.
This is probably the deepest punishment for him
Han Yan, we will go our separate ways in the next life, and I don’t want to have a younger brother like you!
Han Qiao's words were still echoing in his ears with hatred
Han Yan couldn't help but wonder, I wonder what Han Qiao would happen to her husband Tang Wen cheating, and would he get a divorce?
It should be. She has always been a person who can't rub the sand in her eyes. She looks stupid and bullied. In fact, she is more tough than anyone else, and she has a stubborn spirit of not admitting defeat.
But, for Xiaoye, she probably will endure it. Xiaoye is only ten years old and cannot lack a father.
He often went to see Xiaoye without hiding it. As the saying goes, his nephew Xiao uncle, Xiaoye and him were carved out like the same mold, and they were also close to him, but both of them had a tacit understanding and never told Han Qiao when they met.
Xiaoye, Han Qiao, it has nothing to do with him in this life
Yanyan, you are awake! Chen Yujie made a funny face at him. Our baby is so obedient, so he doesn’t make a fuss when he wakes up! Come on, mom dresses the baby!
Han Yan giggled with face, opened his hands and asked Chen Yujie to hug him, and said with difficulty the voice of mom, mom
It was too small, and Han Yan couldn't make accurate sounds, but Chen Yujie was still very happy. She hugged and kissed her for several times before she finished her rest, and took the child out for dinner.
The rice noodles porridge made for the child for breakfast, which was not very good, and Han Yan didn't dislike it. He knew that this was the weaning food that Chen Yujie had read a lot of parenting books and carefully selected for him. Of course, he had to give face and could not return to the days when he nipped his nipples.
Although feeding is a very sacred thing and the milk is indeed very sweet and fragrant, the baby's inner body is a middle-aged old son in his thirties, and his face is not thick enough.
Leave that little ration to his father
After he finished breakfast, Chen Yujie hurriedly took a few bites and put him in the baby chair in the yard. He took out his clothes and rubbed them in a basin while teasing him.
Han Yan looked at his young and beautiful mother and suddenly felt that he had missed too much in his previous life.
Missed to be filial to parents, missed to go to school to learn cultural knowledge, missed to get along well with my only sister, missed the life that ordinary people should live
He missed too much, made many mistakes, and spent a lot. Yu Yu walked alone, walked towards the darkness alone. He looked back and there was nothing left behind except swords and guns.
A body of blood, a life of mud
He looked at his chubby fingers. What opportunity did he get? He had done so many wrong things but had the possibility of starting over again.
He thought about the life of an ordinary person. Even if his sister doesn't want him in this life, he will live out his sister's part. This way, until he dies. If he meets Han Qiao, he can muster up the courage to say, I'll take good care of my parents, I'll learn it well, sister, please forgive me
Forgive me for being young, forgive me for hurting you so many times
Why is the baby crying? Chen Yujie carried Han Yan out of the seat and shook it with pain. Baby, be good, mother will carry you out to play after washing clothes, okay?
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