Chapter 2373 The Laughing Child

"You, I don't know who you look like, why do you love to laugh so much?" The woman felt that her daughter had grown up. She didn't laugh before, which made her think that her daughter was a little fool. Fortunately, she grew up and laughed.

When the woman left, the sweet smile on the little girl's face fell, and then she turned her eyes and looked around curiously, as if she wanted to find something from her memory, but unfortunately, there was nothing.

She put her little finger in her mouth and bit it hard, and she felt pain.

Her little face wrinkled up, such a colorful expression, such smart eyes, how could she not feel like an ignorant child.

And she really wasn't a child, in fact, even she herself didn't know what was going on?

She is Yan Huan. She is really Yan Huan. She was reborn for a lifetime and finally lived to be sixty years old. She has a husband who loves her for a lifetime, three children, and four grandchildren. But later, she fell ill. She got a serious illness. She began to be sleepy and forgetful. The only thing she didn't forget was Lu Yi.

But she remembered that she was dead, and Lu Yi's last words left in her soul.

Wait for me...

She didn't know what happened later. She just remembered that she seemed to have a very long dream, and that dream had no sound, no color, no people, no her, and no Lu Yi. Everything was like unconsciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn again.

The first rebirth was lucky because she could change her destiny.

And this time, she actually saw her mother, her mother when she was young. She grabbed her little quilt hard and suddenly cried with a hoarse voice.

Mom... Mom...

She wanted to call her mom, but the only sound she made was the cry of a baby.

She had thought about her mom all her life, she had been wronged by her mom all her life, her aunt who was bullied to death, and even in death, her mom could not have a good end.

"What's wrong?" Ye Rong hurried out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her body, and picked up her daughter.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong, are you hungry?" Her hands also touched her daughter's diaper skillfully, trying to see if she had urinated, but the diaper was clean and not wet at all.

"Don't cry, don't be afraid, mom is here, mom will always be with us Huanhuan."

Ye Rong gently shook her daughter, lowered her head, and saw the crying child who squeezed out tears, slowly stopped crying, but still sobbed from time to time, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

And Ye Rong actually wanted to cry too.

It was useless for her as a mother. She couldn't give her daughter a good life. It was hard to feed her. Such a young child couldn't even get milk powder. She had to drink rice soup and paste. In this era, no one would starve to death, and no child would eat these.

No matter how poor or hard it was, the child couldn't be poor or hard.

And what was the use of her?

Just when her tears were about to fall, a little hand reached out and placed on her face, which made her tears fall down again.

The child who was crying loudly just now was laughing now. She opened her little mouth and laughed. There were still tears in her eyes, but her smile was very pleasing.

Ye Rong hugged her daughter tightly. At this moment, she really felt that she was willing to die.

After her daughter fell asleep again, Ye Rong returned to the kitchen. Her noodles had just been cooked, but because she didn't have time to eat them, they were all in one piece.

She didn't dislike it, but brought out the noodles and sat at the table on the side, looking at her daughter while eating the tasteless rice.

There was not even a little green leaf in it, but she was still very happy to eat this noodle. As long as she saw her daughter here and as long as her daughter was obedient, she would be willing to do anything she was asked to do.

After eating, she picked up her daughter's milk powder bag, but she sighed. The little girl's food intake was still quite good, and the bag of milk powder was empty again. Although she was very frugal and mixed it with batter and rice soup for her, there was really no way. The staple food of the child could only be milk powder. The baby was still too young. When she grew up, as long as she could eat more side dishes, she would eat less milk powder.

But no matter how difficult it was now, no matter how hard it was, she had to make sure her daughter was full and not let her go hungry. She was still a child who knew nothing, and even if she was hungry as a mother, what could she do? She couldn't let her daughter down.

She was a mother. Even if it cost her her life, even if she had to sell blood, she couldn't let her daughter go hungry again. If she ate too much rice porridge, the child would still be hungry. Such a young child still needed milk powder.

She gently stroked her daughter's tender little face, then opened a cabinet on the side, took out a small box, and poured out all the money inside.

There really isn't much money left. If you count the change, it's probably less than a thousand yuan. I don't know if this money is enough. I have to buy rice, pay water and electricity bills, and I don't know how many bags of milk powder I can buy with the rest.

She doesn't have much money, so of course she can't buy imported milk powder for her daughter, but she didn't buy the cheapest milk powder for her. Cheap milk powder will not improve immunity and may affect the child's development, so she gritted her teeth and bought her daughter a lot of milk powder.

But even so, it's still very economical, but she doesn't have much money on hand now. She wants to find something to do, but she can do very little. In the past, she did some odd jobs and could barely make some income. Later, Yan's parents left her some money and this old house, and finally they were able to survive.

And they still have a long way to go in the future.

Their livelihood in the future has become a problem.

By the way, she also has this. She opened the cabinet again, and then pulled out a small bag from the cabinet, and then poured out a small velvet box from it. Inside the box was a piece of jade. She had been wearing it around her neck since she was a child. It was also a good piece of jade. I wonder how much it would sell for if she sold it?