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Chapter 19 Warmth

Chapter 19 Warmth

Su Sanmei swallowed her throat. She also wanted to eat eggs, but thinking of her mother and sister, she said sensibly: "Dad, I won't drink. Let mother drink more, so that the fourth sister can eat enough."

Su Sanmei likes Su Xiaolu very much. At the age of six, she already knows that the newborn girl can't eat anything and can only live on her own mother's milk. Only when Zhao is full can she have enough milk to feed her.

Fourth sister.

This sensible daughter always made Su Sanlang feel distressed. He reached out and touched Su Sanmei's hair.

"Give it to little sister. Dad, I don't want it either."

Su Chong looked at Su Sanlang in confusion and said, he was giving in, but he also looked like he couldn't let go.

"I don't want it either. I want to feed my sister."

Su Hua also waved his hands, reluctantly giving up.

Su Sanlang couldn't express his feelings, so he touched the heads of his two sons, then touched Su Sanmei's head and praised them: "Good children, they are all good children."

Even though the two mentally retarded sons know how to be humble, they may never understand how precious it is.

After leading the three children into the house, Su Sanlang went directly into the back room.

Mrs. Zhao had already sat up. She had gotten up long before she heard Su Sanlang's voice and was waiting anxiously.

Seeing Su Sanlang come in, she put down her worries and said gently: "Daddy, thank you for your hard work."

Su Sanlang put down his backpack and said happily: "Mother, I bought cotton and cloth. We don't have to be cold in winter."

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she was filled with joy and cried, "Is it true?"

Su Sanlang took out the cloth and cotton from the backpack and put them on the bed like a treasure.

Ms. Zhao shed tears of joy and touched the cloth and cotton with trembling hands, full of caution.

"My dear, don't cry, it will hurt your eyes."

Seeing Mrs. Zhao crying, Su Sanlang said distressedly.

Su Sanmei also went to Zhao's side and wiped away her tears: "Mom, don't cry."

Mrs. Zhao nodded, feeling happy in her heart. Ever since she was kicked out, she had been worried about how she would survive the winter. Although she had suffered from cold in the past, she was not sure whether she would die from the cold.

Now that she's fine, she finally doesn't have to worry anymore.

Su Sanlang also began to talk about what happened after he entered the town. Mrs. Zhao listened quietly with a gentle smile.

Su Sanlang finally concluded: "After all, God still cares about our family."

Ms. Zhao nodded in agreement.

"Ah wu——"

As Su Xiaolu, who has no sense of existence, she made a cute voice at the right time. She had woken up a long time ago and woke up when she heard Su Sanlang's voice. In fact, she also had a small worry about how much it could be sold for.

After listening to the reports from Su Sanlang and Zhao, she felt relieved.

Game is still valuable. There is no knife hanging in this house. There is no need to worry about freezing to death this winter. With the diligent third sister here, there may not be a shortage of meat this winter.

"Fourth sister is awake."

Mrs. Zhao gently looked sideways at Su Xiaolu, thought about it and picked her up again.

Su Sanlang came over to take a look. He stretched out his hand and said, "My dear mother, let me give my fourth sister a hug."

He has not held his little daughter since she was born. He has been so busy and anxious these days that he has no time to hold his little daughter properly.

Mrs. Zhao nodded and carefully handed Su Xiaolu towards Su Sanlang.

Su Xiaolu was soon hugged carefully by Su Sanlang. Su Xiaolu looked at him and opened her mouth: "Hey..."

Su Sanlang's eyes were soft, he looked at the little girl lovingly, and said softly: "Fourth sister is so good."

"Dad, my fourth sister is very good at home. She laughs when she sees us and doesn't cry at all."

Su Sanmei leaned her head towards her, and Su Xiaolu looked at her and smiled at her.

Su Chong and Su Hua were also lying on the side watching. They wanted to poke Su Xiaolu in the face, but they retracted their hands as if they were afraid of hurting Su Xiaolu.

Looking at this scene, Su Sanlang said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, just roll your fingers and gently touch the fourth sister's little face, just like dad."

Su Sanlang carefully freed his right hand and showed it to his two sons.

Su Chong and Su Hua learned seriously, and then carefully touched Su Xiaolu's face.

Su Xiaolu moved her head and pressed her face against the hands of her two brothers. Su Chong and Su Hua were so frightened that they quickly retracted.

Su Xiaolu blinked innocently: "Hey -"

She didn't mean it.

Su Sanlang and Zhao both showed smiles.

Su Sanmei gently touched Su Xiaolu's cheek and whispered: "Fourth sister, I am your third sister."

Su Sanmei often helps change diapers, so she won't be afraid. Su Xiaolu also likes this diligent and good third sister, and moves his head next to her warm little hands.

At this moment, Su Sanlang felt an unprecedented sense of happiness.

Mrs. Zhao touched the cloth and said, "Daddy, I will tailor some clothes for you later. I am already in good shape, so this little thing is not tiring."

Su Sanlang looked at Zhao, and felt that the tenderness in Zhao's eyes was as warm as the spring breeze in March. After just a few days of cultivation, Zhao's complexion was no longer as yellow as before. Su Sanlang nodded slightly:

"Okay, but you can't be too tired. I'm not in a hurry to get dressed. It's not cold yet."

Mrs. Zhao smiled heartily, stretched out her hand to touch the hair of Su Chong, Su Hua and Su Sanmei and said, "When your father makes new clothes, mother will make them for you."

Su Chong and Su Hua were so happy to have new clothes to wear.

Su Sanmei hesitated for a moment, then lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, I don't need to wear new clothes. Let's make new clothes for Fourth Sister."

The winter was too cold, and she was afraid that the newborn girl wouldn't be able to survive it.

Su Sanmei was too sensible, which made Zhao's nose sore, and Su Sanlang felt pain in his heart. He touched Su Sanmei's hair with his broad palm and said: "Sanmei, be good, dad bought enough cloth, our family has new clothes."

Wear it, you have it, and so does Fourth Sister."

Only then did Su Sanmei smile: "Thank you, dad, and thank you, mom."

Su Sanmei seemed to have remembered something, and she suddenly said: "By the way, dad, my eldest and second brothers and I caught a lot of worms today. We couldn't even finish the chicken. I wrapped them all up and gave them to you."

Su Sanmei ran out.

Su Chong and Su Hua looked at Su Sanlang with their heads raised.

Su Chong said: "Dad, I caught three more fish than Brother Hua. My sister said I was great."

As Su Chong spoke, he stretched out his hand and imitated an adult, touched Su Hua's head and said, "But Brother Hua catches fatter insects than I catch."

Su Hua pursed her lips and nodded in agreement: "Brother is great, so am I. Listen to Third Sister."

Su Sanlang was touched. He looked at his two sons lovingly and nodded with a smile: "You are both great. You are both good children of your parents."

Su Sanmei quickly brought the insects wrapped in leaves into the house.

Su Sanlang put Su Xiaolu on the bed, and then took it from Su Sanmei's hand. He said heavily: "Third sister, dad will cook the rice. You can watch the fire at home and take care of your mother. I will take your eldest and second brothers out to put the trap in."

If you rearrange it, with such a good bait, you will be more likely to catch prey."

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