Chapter 8 Meow Cuckoo Cuckoo
Chapter 8 Meow~~~~Cuckoo Cuckoo...
The aroma of rice in the air made He Jingyu's empty stomach even hungrier.
He Jingyu was surprised when he saw the bowl of tomato and egg noodles in front of him. There were tomatoes cut into the same size, yellow and white eggs, and noodles cooked to the right hardness.
From this bowl of noodles, He Jingyu now believes that his daughter has a past life. There is only one child in the family. He Tiantian rarely cooks. She cooked a bowl of noodles for him last month, but it didn't look as good as this one. The noodles were mushy, and the eggs and tomatoes were overcooked.
He Tiantian also served a bowl to her mother and brought it over. In her past and present lives, this was the first time He Tiantian cooked a decent meal for her parents. .
While cooking this meal, He Tiantian held back her tears and comforted herself that there was still a chance. She would cook for her parents often in the future and be filial to them.
Wang Shuping, like her husband, did not eat dinner. Seeing the fragrant noodles in front of her, her eyes turned red and her heart was bitter. It was the daughter's hard work in her previous life that made such delicious noodles.
The daughter made egg noodles, and the family of three forgot the troubles outside, each with a bowl of egg noodles, eating with relish.
After eating the noodles, He Tiantian said: "Mom, bring me everything you can bring from home, there is nothing left at home. But these things are the best in the countryside. I can also give the ones I don't wear to the villagers to wear, so as to build a good relationship with the villagers, so don't worry that I will be bullied."
As the only daughter in the family, there are many clothes of different sizes at home. At the end of the year when materials are tight, these are all good things. Originally, Wang Shuping wanted to give the clothes to the little one, but she had not been pregnant, and she was reluctant to give them to others, so they were all packed up by Wang Shuping.
"Hey, there are a lot of them at home, I will continue to pack them." Wang Shuping agreed. No matter where you go, it is always beneficial to have a good relationship with the people around you.
He Tiantian and He Jingyu were chatting and talking about future actions. He Jingyu no longer regarded his daughter as a child, especially after hearing the situation later, he was shocked.
He Jingyu was full of hope for the future. No matter what, he could not give up hope and must try his best to overcome all kinds of difficulties.
"Dangdangdang..." Ten rings came from the clock at home, and He Jingyu realized that it was already ten o'clock.
"Let's go see if your mother has packed it?" He Jingyu suggested, and came with his daughter to see.
He Tiantian saw four super large green canvas bags on the ground, opened her mouth in surprise, and said: "Mom, this is too much, my small body, at most I can carry one, and carry two small ones in my hands. So many, I can't carry them at all."
"Yes, too much, you should collect the clothes that Tiantian can use now, and bring less. When Tiantian settles down, tell us the address, and then send the things over." He Jingyu also felt that there were too many things on the ground, and his daughter couldn't carry them at all.
Wang Shuping had to reduce the amount of clothes she prepared, including six sets of summer clothes, a set of winter cotton clothes, shoes, hats, socks and underwear. She also prepared vanishing cream for girls, a rubber band for hair, a menstrual belt, an enamel pot for drinking water, a portable kettle, a lunch box, a wash basin, and even a smaller basin.
Seeing these, He Tiantian couldn't help hugging her mother and choked up, saying, "There is only one good mother in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure."
In her previous life, the family was in a state of suddenness, and He Tiantian kept crying, so her parents were worried and hurriedly prepared some things, which were not so comprehensive.
Although she was still walking along the path of her previous life, there were many forks and opportunities on this road. She must open her eyes, seize every opportunity, and gradually change her life and the fate of her parents.
"Ah," He Jingyu complained when he saw his wife and daughter like this, "Only mother is good, then father is not good?"
"Dad is also good, children with both father and mother are the best." He Tiantian smiled and said, as long as her parents are there in this life, she will be happy, and this is her mission after rebirth.
As for Huo Yingjie, she will love him with all her heart.
He Jingyu embraced his wife and daughter and said softly, "We are all fine, all fine."
It was already late at night, and He Tiantian was driven to bed. She had to get on the bus tomorrow and couldn't be listless. But He Tiantian couldn't sleep. In her previous life, she and Huo Yingjie couldn't say who had let each other down. Just because he valued the old city area in his hometown the most, it can be seen that he was not indifferent to her.
God's will is playing tricks on people. In this life, she doesn't want to be a turtle. When something happens, she shrinks into the turtle shell and lets others control her fate.
Thinking of this, He Tiantian opened the screen window, stood on the chair, and sneaked out.
He Jingyu over there, Wang Shuping heard the noise, but didn't stop him. This girl probably said goodbye to Huo Yingjie.
He Tiantian reached the corner and stood next to the persimmon tree.
"Meow~~~~Meow~~~~~Meow~~~~~" He Tiantian imitated the meow of a kitten. This was her secret code. She hoped that Huo Yingjie in the next yard could hear it.
Just when He Tiantian thought that Huo Yingjie would not come out, three cuckoo cuckoos came from next door.
He Jingyu and Wang Shuping did not know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this. These two kids were being mysterious. There was no cuckoo at this time of night!
"Tiantian, is that you?" Huo Yingjie asked in a low voice, while he was putting on his clothes.
"It's me." He Tiantian lowered her voice, "Brother Yingjie, my father signed me up, and I'm leaving by train tomorrow."
Huo Yingjie was anxious when he heard this, and said, "You are so young, how can you go to the countryside?"
"Something happened at home, and my father was worried that something would happen to me, so he sent me away." He Tiantian said, "Don't worry about me, I'm grown up and can take care of myself."
"If something happens, find my father and solve it together, you..." Huo Yingjie breathed quickly, turned around and was about to find his father, hoping that he could keep Tiantian.
"Brother Yingjie, don't go. Dad is here to protect me." He Tiantian said, "I'm just leaving the city, not never coming back. I can write to you when I get there."
"Can't change it?" Huo Yingjie felt bitter, "What should I do if I can't see you in the future?"
"Brother Yingjie, you will go to work in a month, and it will be difficult for us to meet in the future. But we agreed to communicate frequently in the future." He Tiantian said, "Today I will tell you the code for our letter writing. The last word of each of the first three paragraphs of the letter is the pronunciation of our respective names. These three words don't have to be in order, and you can also swap the positions. For example, in the letter I wrote to you, the last word of the first three paragraphs is the same pronunciation of the three words Huo Yingjie. Do you remember it?"
He Tiantian no longer wanted Huo Yingjie to misunderstand because of the letter, and Qi Jianguo to take advantage of it. This is the purpose of her calling Huo Yingjie out.
"Okay, I remember it. I will write the pronunciation of these three words He Tiantian." Huo Yingjie said, "I will see you off tomorrow. Huo Yingjie reached out and pulled the leaves of the persimmon tree growing in his yard to express his reluctance.
The same scene, at different times, has two different moods.
"Okay." He Tiantian agreed. In this life, she will not avoid his sight, but stand with him.
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