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    "What's wrong with you, Huzi, did someone bully you?"

    Seeing her son crying so miserably, Bai Lan was heartbroken. If she wanted to say that the person she owed the most was her son and daughter. She had already thought about how to make up for her son and daughter if she was lucky enough to come back in this life. She swore  They will not be wronged in the slightest.

    After all, decades have passed. Although Bai Lan remembers that her husband got into trouble and got injured and separated the family, she can't remember whether her son has been wronged at this time.

    In the Jiang family, only Jiang Liu is Jiang Miao's heart and soul, and the other grandchildren have to stand back in front of Jiang Liu, and Jiang Miao's family treats all grandchildren equally, except for his son Jiang Liu.  Yes, Jiang Dahu didn't get any preferential treatment just because he was Jiang Liu's son.

    But the other two families of Jiang's family didn't think so.

    The Jiang family now has four grandsons and three grandsons. The eldest grandson Jiang Daniu, the second grandson Jiang Erniu, and the youngest granddaughter Jiang Meihua are the children of Dafang. Jiang Lanhua and Jiang Hehua are the children of Dafang.  The child of the second room.

    Bai Lan has only been married for a few years, and she has only one son, Jiang Dahu.

    According to the Jiang family's method of naming, Jiang Dahu should be called Jiang Siniu, but the four cattle are the same as the dead cattle, and the status of the cattle in the eyes of the countrymen is detached. The Jiang Miao family thinks this name is not good.  Si's grandson was named Jiang Dahu.

    When choosing the name, Jiang Miao really didn't think much about it, but the people in the first room and the second room believed her to be partial because of this name, thinking that she deliberately named the child of the third room Dahu, and the purpose was to suppress him.  A cousin.

    The elders muttered, and the ignorant children naturally heard it in their ears, so Jiang Dahu, who is only two and a half years old now, will learn to walk and call his father and mother, and has become a punching bag for his brothers. No one wants to play with him on weekdays.  , and was often bullied by cousins.

    Bai Lan also blames herself, she is cautious, it¡¯s okay to be a bun in Jiang¡¯s family, and she also taught her son to be as patient as her, and in the end her son was cultivated by her to be a quail character, shrinking when things happen, born to the widow raised by Jiang Liu and the widow  Wild oppression.

    They lived so miserable in the previous life, Bai Lan believed that apart from the vicious hearts of Jiang Liu and Widow Meng, her mother was also partly responsible.

    Fortunately, at this point in time, her son was still young and her daughter was not yet born. Bai Lan had enough time to teach the two children and change their personalities.

    "Mom, cool¡ª"

    Jiang Dahu wailed loudly, but it was a pity that he was too young, his tongue was out of control, and he could only speak a list of words, so he couldn't cry to his mother about his grievances.

    Since becoming a soldier, except for the sacrifice of his comrades-in-arms, Jiang Dahu has never shown such emotions again.

    He and Bai Lan had the same fate. In the last life, his younger sister was sold to the matchmaker by the scumbag father and Widow Meng in exchange for money for the education of the bastard born to Widow Meng.  The hasty burial was because Widow Meng wanted to be buried in the same place as the scumbag father.

    You must know that the scumbag father never farmed the land after the separation of the Jiang family. The two acres of land allocated to their house were all cultivated by grandmother and mother. After Jiang Dahu grew up, the burden fell even more on him.  In the last life, he was the one who worked the most in the family, but after the bastard raised by the scumbag father passed the exam, he was the first to be kicked out. The shameless stepmother accused him of peeking at her in the bath, and in the end it was because of  Chased by the stepmother's bastard brother, he fell down the stone steps and fell to his death.

    Jiang Dahu couldn't figure out why, as a husband and a father, Jiang Liu was so cruel to their mother and son, but he was obedient to Widow Meng.

    He wanted to go to the underworld to wait, and ask the scumbag father when he crossed the Naihe Bridge, but when he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was not the horrible scene of the underworld, he occupied the space of a nineteen-year-old man.  The body went to a completely strange country.

    That world is too strange, men and women are equal, husband and wife can divorce as long as their relationship is not good, children can choose to live with their father or live with their mother

    Many rules in this world are challenging his outlook on life. Jiang Dahu feels that the people in this world are rebellious, and at the same time feel that the people in this world are extremely happy.

    Jiang Dahu's character is extremely cowardly, but the owner of the body he occupies is a soldier who has just joined the army. In the army, Jiang Dahu learned many advantages that he did not have before, such as blood, strength, and bravery.

    Jiang Dahu is very grateful to God for sending him to such a wonderful country, and even more grateful to God for sending him back to this world again.

    Now he is not the cowardly and timid Jiang Dahu he used to be. He believes that he can support his mother and younger sister, but he is used to seeing women who are still wanton after divorce in the previous world.After sex, Jiang Dahu didn't think it would be a shame for his mother to reconcile with the scumbag father, but he still didn't know what his mother thought, and according to the rules of this era, if the mother and the scumbag father and  After leaving, he and his sister could only stay at Jiang's house, because the scumbag father was still alive.

    Jiang Dahu looked resentful, thinking of the scumbag father who would get on good terms with the widow in the near future, he thought it would be fine to kill him, as long as he died, all troubles would be gone.

    It's a pity that he is only a two-and-a-half-year-old child now, and the integrity he learned in the army in the previous life does not allow him to punish his scumbag father before he made a mistake, although Jiang Dahu feels that even if he comes back to life again, the scumbag father will still go to hell.  old road.

    "Cool, hiccup!"

    Jiang Dahu was so excited, and this small body was still out of control for the time being, he began to hiccup while crying.

    "Good boy, mother boiled something delicious for you."

    Bai Lan picked up her son and put one hand on his back. After watching the movement outside the kitchen, she lifted the lid of the crock pot and scooped up the top layer of rice soup for her son.

    This pot of porridge has been cooked for a long time, because Jiang Miao's rare generosity, this pot of porridge is thick enough, and it is slowly simmered with firewood.  The most essential thing of porridge.

    In her previous life, Bai Lan worked as a cook in the Hou Mansion and learned a lot of skills secretly. Even the most common white porridge can be cooked extraordinarily fragrant without the slightest burnt taste.

    She blew the rice porridge in the spoon to cool down, and then carefully fed it to her son.

    "Mother drink."

    Jiang Dahu just ran back from the outside, exhausted a lot of physical strength, and subconsciously drank up the spoonful of rice porridge. After all, his core is an adult who has lived two lives.  He was embarrassed.

    Moreover, Jiang Dahu remembered the situation of their mother and son at this time. Thick porridge like this was simply not something they could drink.

    Bai Lan was moved by his son's filial piety and caring, and was even more annoyed by his forbearance and cowardice in the previous life.

    Mother and son, you and I drank less than half of the pot of porridge. Jiang Dahu's body is still a child after all, and he is already five or six percent full after only a few mouthfuls, while Bai Lan just had a mouth addiction.  When the porridge in the pot was reduced by half, she added another scoop of water to the crock pot, and then stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon.

    Now the porridge in the pot is full again, but it's not as thick as before.

    Bai Lan told her son to play in the yard, and she went to her and Jiang Liu's house with the pot. She didn't dare to let her son get close to that cruel and heartless man.  He valued him, but these were not what Jiang Liu would give him.

    That man's conscience was given to the women and children outside. Instead of making his son sad, it's better not to let him get close to that man from the beginning. Sheng's son still has admiration for him.

    "Mother asked me to cook porridge for you."

    When entering the room, Bai Lan changed her face again, the smile disappeared, replaced by a timid expression.  It seemed that she was afraid of being stopped by Jiang Liu to feed him porridge, Bai Lan hurried out with the excuse of feeding chickens before Jiang Liu could speak.

    Kui Jiangliu has prepared a lot of words and is going to have a good talk with this woman who was sorry for the rest of his life. Well, in people's hearts, he is a jackal, and I am afraid that he will not believe him in a short time.

    Jiang Liu picked up the hot porridge, and when he smelled the porridge, his saliva was unconsciously secreted. He didn't dislike the bland porridge, so he picked up the spoon to comfort his internal organs.

    As for change, take your time.

    Just as Jiang Liu was drinking porridge, Jiang Dahu couldn't help the impulse in his heart, and sneaked over. He wanted to see the face of the scumbag father, and deepen the hatred after decades.

    Jiang Liu's gaze met the skinny son outside the house, seeing him staring straight at him, as if he was hungry for porridge, and wanted to feed him a few mouthfuls.

    "Tiger, pass¡ª"

    His wife and children are all people who have been sorry in Yuan's life. Now that Jiang Liu is here, he doesn't intend to continue to treat others like Yuanshen. He remembers that Yuanshen's son is the most filial, but his filial piety cannot be appreciated by Yuanshen.  Treat them differently.

    Jiang Liu beckoned to his son, and was about to ask him to come and feed him porridge, when he saw the thin child glared at him viciously, then turned and ran away.

    Just now when he came into this body, he was first slapped by Yuanzheng's wife for slapping mosquitoes, and now he was glared at by his two-year-old son. Jiang Liu was keenly aware of the abnormality in it.

    Inexplicably, he had an intuition that he seemed to be tricked by the system again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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