Reborn as a widow in the 70s

The boy sat on the wooden board to calm down, then picked up the porridge bowl and stood up with difficulty.

He was now so weak that he was shaking when he walked. In order not to waste time, the boy held the porridge bowl in one hand and supported the wall with the other and slowly moved out.

By the time he finally moved to the kitchen, he was already sweating.

Later, his behavior made Zhao Xuewen's eyes widen in surprise. He never expected that the boy actually poured the bowl of porridge back into the porridge pot.

"What are you doing? You can't do anything stupid. You must not do anything stupid!" Zhao Xuewen shouted at the top of his lungs, but the boy couldn't hear him. Zhao Xuewen stepped forward to stop him, but he couldn't touch him.

Zhao Xuewen watched with his own eyes as he stirred the porridge back and forth with a spoon.

"Don't do stupid things. It's really not worth it to die with them. How about I take you away? Let's go find Uncle Lu and Auntie..."

"Don't be like this, are you going to be ruined by scumbags like them in your life?"

"Uncle Lu said that life is very long, don't ruin your life with people like this!"

"Don't, don't..."

Zhao Xuewen was powerless to stop him and could only squat next to the boy and cover his face while crying.

The boy could not hear his words, nor could he see him. Now the boy's world was filled with nothing but despair and darkness, and no light could shine in.

After the boy put down the spoon, he walked back to the woodshed step by step, holding the empty bowl against the wall.

Zhao Xuewen did not go back with the boy, but sat quietly at the door of the kitchen, watching Liu Aifeng come back with her three children, and then called her husband, a gambler, to get up for dinner.

The family drank cornmeal porridge and ate multigrain steamed buns while discussing the boy's death!

Later, Zhao Xuewen watched a family of five die from poison, and then watched the boy calmly rummaging through the boxes at home, finding nothing valuable, and finally found fifty cents from Liu Aifeng.

The boy put the remaining cereal grains into his arms, put on the man's only thick cotton-padded jacket, and ran out staggeringly. Before leaving, he didn't forget to lock the courtyard door. .

Zhao Xuewen chased him out and saw the boy falling several times in the snow, but he still got up with difficulty and continued running outside the village.

It was the off-season, the weather was cold, and no one in the village was walking around at all, so no one noticed the boy until he ran outside the village.

Zhao Xuewen looked at the thin figure disappearing at the entrance of the village, with mixed feelings in his heart. He wanted to chase after the boy to see where he would go and whether he would survive, but now he could no longer move, and he only felt that his body was getting worse and worse. Qing, Qing came and a gust of wind blew him away!

……

In the dark night, Zhao Xuewen was awakened by a nightmare!

He gasped for air and touched his forehead. There was a layer of fine beads of sweat on it.

Zhao Xuewen felt uncomfortable and tight in his chest, as if something was pressing down on him.

He reached out his hand and wanted to give it a beating to make himself feel better.

But when he just touched his chest, he was startled and found that something was really pressing on him.

Zhao Xuewen touched it carefully and found that it was a fluffy little head.

He pushed gently again, and soon the faint sound of small stones sounded in the silent night.

"Brother, what's wrong!"

"You're on top of me, get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shitou was pushed aside by his elder brother.

Being disturbed by the little stone, the dull mood just now improved a lot.

Zhao Xuewen stood up and walked to the window. He gently opened the curtains.

The bright moonlight outside shone in, and the snowflakes were still floating endlessly downwards, covering the sky and the earth with a thick layer of silver, almost exactly the same as the night in the dream.

But it’s different!

Zhao Xuewen turned his head and looked at the two sleeping little guys and everything in the room through the moonlight. He suddenly felt that he was extremely lucky!

Fortunately, Uncle Lu and Auntie took me back home!

The me in the dream, are you okay?

I hope you can live well in your dreams...

next day

The family gathered together to have breakfast. Song Xiuxiu asked Zhao Xuewen while eating.

"I heard from Teacher Xu that the city decided to hold a youth calligraphy competition in response to the call to resume the college entrance examination and bring order to chaos. The school recommended you to the city to participate in the competition. Is it true?"

Because of yesterday's dream, Zhao Xuewen was in a very good mood today.

"The teacher just talked to me two days ago and said he would go there on New Year's Day!"

"Why are you so calm? You didn't even tell us such a big thing!"

Song Xiuxiu blamed.

Zhao Xuewen laughed twice and said, "It's not a big deal. I originally wanted to tell you after I get the results. I wanted to give you a surprise!"

Song Xiuxiu said with a smile: "No matter what the final results are, you are enough to surprise us by being qualified to participate in the competition!"

"Have a good competition and show your usual level. Don't be nervous!"

"Auntie, I know, I will definitely work hard!"

Then Song Xiuxiu continued: "There is only more than a week left. It seems that I will make your new New Year clothes in advance, and let you wear the new clothes then."

"Xiao Shu, you two will sleep with us during this period. Don't disturb your elder brother's rest."

"Especially you, little Shitou, please be more honest these days!"

"Yaya, please don't practice calligraphy with your brother during this period. Practice on your own first and let your brother prepare well for the competition!"

After finishing speaking, Song Xiuxiu's eyes glanced around the dining table again, and finally landed on Lu Aiguo.

The man asked very wisely: "Daughter-in-law, look what I can do!"

Song Xiuxiu thought for a while, and then said: "If you can't sleep that day, go with Xuewen."

Hearing this, Lu Aiguo asked in confusion: "I don't know calligraphy, so what are you going to do?"

Song Xiuxiu: "You are responsible for taking care of Xuewen. What if he is thirsty or hungry, or has a headache and a fever? I feel relieved to have you by his side!"

"is it necessary!"

The man said meaningfully, while looking at Zhao Xuewen.

After understanding what he meant, Zhao Xuewen said: "Auntie, this is just a small competition, there is no need to mobilize so much!"

Lu Aiguo quickly echoed: "That's right, I'm not nervous when I'm studying text, but if you do this, don't talk about him, I'm starting to get nervous!"

"What's most important in competition! It's the mentality!"

"You want him to keep a normal mind, which is the greatest support for him!"

After listening to what he said, Song Xiuxiu turned to look at Zhao Xuewen. Zhao Xuewen nodded hurriedly to express his agreement with Uncle Lu's words.

Seeing this situation, Song Xiuxiu had no choice but to make concessions!

"Brother, you have to compete well. If you win the prize, I will give you all my New Year's money!"

"Brother, are there a lot of candies for sale in the city? Buy some for me. I'll cheer you up at home!"

"How do you know how to eat little stone? Even if there is no candy, we still have to cheer for big brother!"

"I will definitely cheer for big brother, and why don't I order some candy by the way? Big brother is so generous, he will definitely buy it for me!"

"Don't just think about eating, you should regard your eldest brother as your role model, learn from him, and strive to win the chance for you to compete in the city in the future!"

"Okay, brother, you are our role model!"

"Hahaha……"

I'm doing well, really well!