Zhao Qinglan died after being stabbed by his cousin.
She didn’t know if she had been to the underworld after her death. If she had been, it might have been because the Meng Po soup she drank was mixed with water when she was reincarnated.
Therefore, after you are born in this life, you will have the memories of the previous life, and you can still remember things since you were born.
From an adult to a baby.
Don't ask her whether she is breastfeeding. Don't ask this question. Which newborn child can grow up without breastfeeding?
Perhaps because she heard her parents mention things about her childhood, Zhao Qinglan subconsciously recalled certain scenes in her mind.
After giving birth, Mother Zhao held her tenderly. She was obviously pale and weak at that time, but there was a smile in her eyes, and the look on her face was gentle and loving.
That was the first time Zhao Qinglan knew that a person could have such a gentle smile on his face.
"Baby, feed quickly."
"Strange, why don't you eat it?"
"Be good, eat quickly and learn to eat."
Zhao Qinglan, who was being held in her arms, raised her eyes and glanced at her 'father'. Although she didn't want to admit it, she had really transformed from an adult into a baby who needed to be fed. There was also an extra 'father'.
''s mother learned that this world is completely opposite to the world of women she once lived in.
After she was born, Zhao's mother breastfed her for the first time. Zhao Qinglan was so desperate that she moved her little hands and clenched her fists. She was speechless, and then she didn't eat.
"Honey, my daughter's little hands are moving, so cute."
Perhaps because he saw her move her hand, her little hand was held by her father who was sitting beside the bed. He was still excited and rubbed her fingers gently.
At that time, her mother looked up at her father, who was sitting beside the bed, smiled and nodded, "My baby must be cute."
At this time, Zhao's father was so cute by his daughter's soft and adorable appearance, so naturally his wife would do whatever she said.
"Yes, only a wife as beautiful as me can give birth to such a lovely daughter. Daddy's little darling." As she spoke, her father lowered his head and kissed her little hand.
Zhao Qinglan was silent, her mother became ‘father’, and father became the mother who is the head of the family. What kind of world is this.
Mother Zhao fed her for a while.
Seeing that my daughter refused to eat, I couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm so lazy, I can't even move my mouth."
Father Zhao looked at it and concluded, "Maybe he's not hungry yet."
"Yeah." Mother Zhao responded, "Then I'll take a nap first. There's no milk yet. When I have milk, put some in her mouth and she'll eat it herself."
Listen to the conversation in your ears.
Zhao Qinglan frowned slightly.
Fortunately, she is calm enough.
It was the second day after she was born. Her mother had milk, and the doctor asked her to eat more. The milk at the beginning was very nutritious. The more milk she had, the more milk she would get.
She refused in her heart.
I also resisted.
But I still couldn’t resist my instinct to eat.
Anyway, she still ate it.
If she can live, she naturally wants to live well. How can this little baby grow up without breastfeeding?
If she doesn't eat, her father will buy milk powder for her. From their mouths, Zhao Qinglan has a general understanding.
That’s no money.
Therefore, between expensive milk powder and ready-made breast milk, she naturally chose the latter.
Sometimes, remembering too clearly is not a good thing. Just like now, listening to her parents talking about it, Zhao Qinglan's always paralyzed face is a bit unbearable.
Especially, changing diapers.
Yes, the year she was born was 2004. Although she started to have diapers this year, not many people used them, and most families used diapers. However, her parents did not treat her badly.
Cut from the softest fabric.
Zhao Qinglan is still recovering well. When she needs a convenience, she wails twice, and it has become a habit. As long as she cries, her parents will know that she may be hungry or needs a convenience.
It’s just that there are always times when you can’t take care of it.
So...
"Ahem, Mom, I'm hungry."
Hearing her daughter say she was hungry, Zhao's mother nodded, "I'm hungry. Okay, I still have some time. I'll have breakfast and then go to school. It's getting cold here. Go back and steam it to warm it up, otherwise you'll get upset after eating it."
"Well..."
Zhao Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, finally getting over this topic.
Reaching out to take the breakfast in his daughter's hand, Zhao's father said, "What did you buy here?"
Zhao Qinglan said lightly: "Meat cake, steamed buns, soy milk, and a hand cake."
"Hey, treasure, there are also hand cakes that I love to eat. I'm so touched. Wait, daddy will give you ten yuan to buy something delicious."
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
That’s all.
As long as her dad is happy.
"Okay..."
Next.
After breakfast, Zhao Qinglan went to school, and of course her brother Zhao Qingyuan was with her.
In a blink of an eye, it’s Friday again.
"Dingling bell——"
In the afternoon, the school bell rang on time.
Hearing the voice, Zhao Qinglan became energetic.
At this time, in the second grade classroom of Grade 3, the math teacher was standing on the podium, pointing the pointer in his hand at the blackboard and making a clicking sound.
"Students, do you understand this question?"
"Got it."
"Will I do this kind of question again in the future, and will I do it wrong?"
"No."
"Do you understand?"
"I understand."
Maybe it was because I heard the school bell ringing. At this time, people under the podium had already begun to pack up their books. They were waiting for the teacher to say that school was over, so they could rush out as soon as possible. For this reason, the voices of the students under the podium raised their voices.
Better.
Of course, the teacher still knows who among them really understands and who just joins in the fun.
But there's nothing he can do about it. As a teacher, he usually teaches the same way. But there are always students who can't learn it, and there are also students who can remember it after listening to it once. For example, Zhao Qinglan in his class has such good academic performance. Thinking of this, the math teacher couldn't help but glance at Zhao Qinglan. He didn't know how long this child's head was. Maybe he was a genius.
He glanced at his students.
The math teacher sighed inwardly.
"I understand. When you ask questions, you all know how to do it. When doing questions, you just have to make mistakes." As he spoke, the pointer in the math teacher's hand hit the blackboard again. He asked again, "Ask again,
Do you understand everything?"
The students sitting under the podium nodded in unison, "I understand."
The teacher nodded, "Very good, just know it. I'm afraid you won't. That's it for today. Students, tell the teacher what day it is today?"
When I heard this question, the students below the podium were very positive.
"Teacher, Friday."
"Tomorrow is Saturday."
"The day after tomorrow is Sunday..."
A bunch of brats.
The teacher shook his head slightly, dumbfounded. He was never so active in class. As soon as he heard that school was over, he would run faster than a rabbit.
"Now, I remember it clearly. Well, I won't go to school tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Please pay attention to safety when you go to play. Don't go to dangerous places, such as ponds, rivers, reservoirs, etc. In addition, be careful when crossing the road.
Click."
"Also, don't forget the homework assigned in the morning..."