Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 165

The child and Aunt Wang...actually Aunt Wang, they are not very familiar with each other.

She was never at home. She would dress up beautifully every day and go out, only coming back after dark. Sometimes she would invite a number of aunts and sisters-in-law to her house to play mahjong.

The sound of her laughter can be heard from far away. She doesn't work and doesn't care about things at home. She just plays by herself and enjoys herself.

When he was in a good mood, he would play the piano and the flute. When he was not in a good mood, he would lie down under the flower stand and read a book, turning the pages with a clattering sound.

No matter what she did, An Xiu let her do it. If she wanted to buy something, he would give her money. If she wanted to dance, he would play the piano for her. The smile on his face seemed to say, "My wife is fine no matter what."

An Xi's relationship with her is a bit strange. As soon as she sees her, An Xi wants to run away because she always has new ways to mess with her: braiding her hair today, painting her nails tomorrow, and changing her skirt the day after tomorrow.

An Xi also thought it was pretty, but she still had to go to the government office, so it wouldn't make sense to be so fancy.

You can't say this to her face, otherwise she will blink her lively eyes and look at you pitifully until you soften your heart. Then she will jump up like a little girl and laugh triumphantly.

The child had never seen such a person before. It seemed that she didn’t have to do anything except make herself happy, and everyone liked and loved her.

Xiao Tong also tried to cheer her up every day, but Xiao Tong only made her feel annoyed, and Aunt Wang...

Keep children away.

While watching from afar, trying to avoid it in every way possible.

The two of them go out and come home at different times, so it's easy to avoid her when she's not resting.

But this time she couldn't hide, the two of them were almost sticking together.

Aunt Wang helped her tie the menstrual belt and told her how to do it.

After the child was dressed, she patted the child's bottom and said calmly, "Okay, remember to change and wash frequently, don't touch cold water, and don't run around. I'll ask Aunt Yu to cook you some brown sugar eggs later. Eat more and you'll be fine in a few days."

The child froze up when she slapped him, and he felt even more helpless than when he woke up in the morning. He could only nod his head again and again, completely unaware of how to respond to her.

Wang Miaoyun smiled at her, pinched her face, and said nothing more.

She didn't like children like this kid very much. She heard from her husband and daughter that she was very naughty and got into trouble, but she had a good heart. She thought she was cheerful and generous, but a little difficult to manage. But when she saw her, she found that she was a little shy and awkward in dealing with people, and she always looked at others secretly, which was sneaky and unpleasant.

What's the point of this?

If they weren't both women, she wouldn't want to help her.

Maybe it’s because of her background.

But with that kind of background, he should be more sensible, right?

Does this child have it?

Anyway, Wang Miaoyun didn’t notice it.

Wang Miaoyun only saw her spending money lavishly and buying food from the peddler.

If she were to ask him, she would say that if this child had ambition, he should save his money and use it for big things.

But she didn't, which shows that she is a failure.

When others helped her, she didn't know how to thank them properly, which shows that she has no manners.

She wasn't greedy for money or gifts for a child, and she knew her daughter had done something to her shame. However, in the eyes of the world, her status meant she had no right to care about anything, so she should be more polite and grateful, right? Otherwise, who would help her in the future?

She was not born pretty, and how could she be less likable?

Forget it, it’s not hers anyway, it’s none of her business.

Wang Miaoyun's mind was full of twists and turns, but she didn't show any of it on her face. She smiled and said, "Okay, you two stay here. I'm leaving first."

The little boy reminded the dazed kid loudly in his ear: "Don't just stand there, you forgot to say thank you."

Ah!

The child belatedly followed Aunt Wang's figure with his eyes, but she had already walked out.

The word "thank you" got stuck in my throat.

Little boy: "What are you staring at?"

Child: She took a picture of me. Does she like me?

Child: ...

"That's not certain."

The child said with certainty: It must be!

People are very strange. They suddenly like someone, and suddenly hate someone. Sometimes there is no sign at all, just one unpleasant experience and it happens.

So... it's not surprising that some people like her.

Just like how Sister Xi, who used to like Chang Xiaoyu more, sang a nursery rhyme to her yesterday...

Maybe she likes me too!

The child thought about it happily for a while, then went to change the quilt and take apart the mattress.

An Xi sat lazily aside, and after watching for a while, she felt bored.

"Are you still feeling bad? If not, I'll leave."

The child knew she was talking about Dantian, and after feeling it for a while, he felt fine. He didn't have any stomachache, so he said simply, "I'm fine."

An Xi: "Great! I'm leaving."

"and many more!"

The child suddenly cried out, and An Xi was startled: "What's wrong?"

"Thank you." The child did not forget this time.

An Xi: ...

"No need."

There's no need to be so nervous. She was just startled.

An Xi walked to the door, turned back and said to her, "We are even now."

The child looked at her in confusion, hugging the quilt. "What?"

"I tricked you once, but it was a blessing in disguise. Later, my family helped you so much. From now on, we owe each other nothing."

An Xi knew that she was not smart, so she had to make her words clearer.

Child: "Ah... OK, but..."

She actually hadn't remembered that incident for a long time, but she still had a doubt.

An Xi looked at her warily: "Don't be greedy!"

Child:……

"Ah? I wanted to ask you, why did you give me that bow?"

The child had wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but she walked too fast and didn't get to ask. Later, she forgot about it. Only now did she remember that she had thought the bow was a gift of apology, but today it seems that is not the case.

An Xi looked a little awkward.

"Don't worry about that. Anyway... you won't be able to use it. I shouldn't have given it to you."

Child: "The bow is still there, if you want it..."

"Who do you take me for? If I give it to you, it's yours. It's none of my business whatsoever to do with it."

An Xi didn't want to say anything more about this, so she waved her hand irritably and left.

This made the child feel a little embarrassed: "If you don't want it, then don't want it. Why are you so angry..."

Little boy: "That's good now, she doesn't like you anymore~"

If you don’t like it, then don’t like it. The mattress still needs to be washed.

It was a rare opportunity to take a day off, so she used all the firewood to wash things. At first, she was willing to boil water and wash them slowly, but she couldn't rub them off even if she rubbed them dry, and the firewood was almost gone.

The child stood with his hands on his hips and was angry for a long time. While Aunt Yu was not back yet, he quickly went to buy another load of firewood to make up for it.

I changed to cold water and it was much cleaner this time.

So don’t touch cold water or something, that’s a lie, right?

The child looked at the quilts and mattresses in the yard and thought dully.

Aunt Yu came back with a small basket and was a little shocked when she saw it. "Why did you wash it for no reason? You can't wash this quilt too often. The more you wash it, the thinner it gets. That's not right. Why are you still at home, girl? Are you taking a rest today?"

The child had to explain it to her.

After hearing this, Aunt Yu became busy. She had a lot of things to do, such as preparing food for the child and providing menstrual care, and she was also thinking about how to thank the lady.

After all, the master is young and can't think of these things, so she naturally has to think for her.

So as to avoid being laughed at for being impolite.

Aunt Yu was busy when she suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Why is there not only no less firewood, but more?"

Didn’t the girl just say that she was boiling water to wash the quilt?

The child in the room grabbed the quilt and covered himself: I'm asleep, she can't see me!